Chapter 1289

Hearing this, yuan Qingkai also understood: "you mean All kinds of things today are arranged by someone? "

"It's possible." After a pause, Mrs. Qing continued, "forget it, go to the warehouse to pick up the goods yourself After the betrayal of heyday employees, maybe our people have been bribed. "

"But if I leave, you'll be alone..."

"Nothing." Madame Qing chuckled. Even though she was separated by a veil, she still knew the truth. "If you collect the evidence earlier, I won't be taken away, will you?"

If you don't leave, it's a drag on Mrs. Qing.

Yuan Qingkai knew very well what was the right move in this situation, so he pursed his lips and nodded, turned and went through the crowd.

Just at this time, the police have also explained to Leng Shaoheng the purpose of the investigation, and show the search permit, the leader with a straight face said: "so, who is Mrs. Qing?"

When he said the name, which was obviously a code name, the police officer gave a pause, as if he didn't understand what the name meant.

This speech a, everyone's eyes all fell on the side of the Qing madam body.

They also heard the conversation between the police and Leng Shaoheng just now. The reason why the police came out this time was that someone reported that there were people selling fake antiques here, and the amount of money had reached a very terrible figure. They felt that the impact of the matter was very bad, so they sent people to investigate, hoping to find out as soon as possible before the scene was over.

The police officer's question Naturally, the fact that Mrs. Qing is the one who sells fake antiques is confirmed.

In an instant, people looked at her differently.

Doubt, disdain, sympathy All kinds of complex feelings like searchlights constantly sweep around the thin body of Mrs. Qing, but the woman is not in the slightest panic, still standing in place like a straight pine tree.

Seeing her like this, the police officer's tone was softer. No matter how to say, the stubborn beauty is always pitiable. What's more, this matter has not been decided yet?

"Can you give me a brief account of the present situation?"

Before Mrs. Qing could answer, Jiang Fengming next to her said, "there was a real antique trade just now. As for whether antiques are real or fake..." He stopped for a moment and pointed to several porcelain plates and cups on the table. "This is the sample just taken from the goods. The police officer will take it to identify it."

After hearing this, the police officer turned to Leng Shaoheng for confirmation.

All Jiang Fengming said was true. Although he found something wrong and wanted to cover it up for Mrs. Qing, Leng Shaoheng didn't know where to refute it, so he had to nod in silence.

The police officer looked at Mrs. Qing again and waved to the people behind him. The well-trained police officer went to the table and picked up some antiques on it.

"Don't check it." Mrs. Qing's voice rang out at the right time.

People looked over, and then heard the beautiful girl voice extremely smooth way, "those antiques are really imitation."

In a flash, there was an uproar.

Even the police officer didn't expect that she would say that. She couldn't help reminding, "are you sure? You know, selling fake antiques, and still such a huge amount of money It's not a trivial matter. "

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