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"Do you look like Lee Buqian?"

Hearing that, Saner felt like there was a flower blossoming on my face. I still looked at him steadily.

My instincts are never wrong, and my eyesight is also very good, so I am sure it's that Lee Buqian.

Saner started to ponder, and suddenly grabbed my arm, "Brother, when you say it like that, I really feel like it. It really does seem to be him. "

"That's him. This kind of person would usually not reveal his identity, I think that he must have had a reason for buying the Corpse of Hui so readily. "

"For what purpose?" Saner thought hard about it, but he could not think of anything.

I shook my head. "I don't know."

The Golden Ghost is just a bait, maybe he just saw the dragon core and purposely let us use it to lure the Golden Ghost, then we coincidentally arrived at the entrance of the cave, and the person he sent just so happens to be the culprit. Lee Buqian had arranged all of this.

"Could he be with that fatty?"

I nodded. "Probably."

I continued to analyze, "Since he made a surprise attack to kill us, he used us to help him find the Golden Ghost, so that we could benefit from it. If he kills us, he will just take the Golden Ghost away, but his plan failed, so he called Fatty to come out and identify us.

Saner gave me a big thumbs up, "Brother, your inference skills are really strong, it's too bad that you aren't a detective."

To get back to the main point, "His smiling eyes are a clear sign. When he did not laugh, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. So I'm sure it was him. All he did was use us to help him achieve his goals. "

"So, since he failed, we were also sent to the cell, but the Corpse of Hui he wanted is still in our hands, and there's still the dragon core, how can we explain that?"

I shook my head and frowned. Slowly, I opened my mouth and said, "Maybe it's not that simple. I can make a bold guess that his goal might not be the Corpse of Hui, but some other purpose. Yesterday in his shop, I had a feeling that he might be one of the secrets of some mysterious sect. "

But why me?

I didn't answer this question to Saner. I analyzed it in my heart, but there was no answer.

I thought this would be tricky, but two days before the trial, a man came to me, and this man shocked me.

He was none other than the old scholar whose face had turned red from arguing with Lee Buqian about antiques at Lee Buqian's antique shop.

When I saw him in the interrogation room, he didn't act unnatural. Instead, he openly told me that he would be able to help me.

When Saner was happily begging the old scholar to take us out of this trap, I stopped him.

I smiled faintly. "We don't know each other. Why did you spend so much effort to hire a lawyer for us?"

The Keeper broke into a laugh and looked at me. "I have my reasons for helping you. It's actually very simple. I have a newly unearthed cultural relic that I'd like you to take a look at." That day at Lee Buqian's shop, I found out that you have a rather good eye for antiques and a very high appreciation for them. "So I'm willing to help you get through this.

He said it naturally, but I was still unsure. Just to appraise the antiques, he wanted to help us, for this reason was too far-fetched.

But we do need to get out now.

Seeing that I didn't react, he smiled kindly, "Don't doubt my sincerity, I am completely interested in you. I'll get you the best lawyers I can get you out of here. But don't forget my request, young man. "

The Keeper got up and smiled back at me.

"That Lee Buqian is not a good person, and he is even a Trapper. I advise you to not interact with him too much in the future. "

With that, the Keeper left.

"How did he know that Lee Buqian isn't a good person? Is it a Trapper? " Saner's single cell character started to volatile once again.

"Since he wants to help us get out of this mess, he must have gotten a better understanding of the circumstances. Let's not talk about Lee Buqian's identity, I actually also have doubts about this old man's identity. "People who can handle antiques in the antiques market are not simple people."

"Are we still going out?" Saner asked me innocently.

I immediately gave him a fried chestnut.

"Do you think we still have to go out? Since that old man is willing to help us, then it's not for nothing. How can I not leave? "

Saner scratched his head.

That night, I slept soundly …

After a few days, this old man somehow managed to find the best lawyer to get us out. We cleaned up and regained our freedom.

After we were released from prison, all three of us shouted that freedom was the best thing that could happen. Indeed, it's better to be free.

I just didn't expect that the old man would invite us to a restaurant at the antique market the day after we were released from prison.

At the dinner table, the old scholar told us that his name was Zhou Dingshan, and that he was from Linyou County, Northeast of Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. There were many mountains and rivers there, and the scenery was beautiful.

And Zhou Dingshan's name was something that his father obtained from this. Due to the ancient village, the mountains formed a beautiful scene, surrounded by water, many of the Song and Jin dynasties cultural relics were unearthed.

The artifacts unearthed this time came from their hometown. It was difficult for him to get his hands on it. Rumor has it that it was an ancient artifact from the Golden Kingdom era. Want me to check it out the next day.

I agreed without hesitation. I also liked studying antiques, otherwise why would I keep coming to the antiques market to find out the background behind the market?

Zhou Dingshan had ordered a lot of dishes at the table to calm us down. During the banquet, he also talked about Lee Buqian's past. What he said was that he wasn't a good person, but a black market dealer.

I told her in detail what happened a few days ago after the Golden Ghost capture mission. Then Zhou Dingshan would say that if my analysis is not wrong, that person in black should definitely be Lee Buqian.

But Saner reminded me that we still have not given him the Corpse of Hui. I told Zhou Dingshan that I would go there on the second day. Coincidentally, I would need Lee Buqian's card number and would need to return the money to him.

It was late when he got home.

Mi and I hadn't been alone for the past few days because we had spent time in the police station. It was a peaceful night at home, the first relaxation in days.

Mi and I said a lot of words, embrace and sleep, sleep a warm sleep.

The next day, we went to the antiques market, but didn't see Lee Buqian. He wasn't in the shop.

After that, he made an appointment with Zhou Dingshan at the location of the meeting, which was the antique shop opened by a friend of Zhou Dingshan's.

It looked better than the rest of the neighborhood. We said hello to his friend and went in.

Zhou Dingshan's friend was called Wang Yong, he said that this was a cultural relic that belonged to the time of the Golden Kingdom. But after I appraised and examined it, I immediately rejected it.

A few people looked at me in shock. Especially for Zhou Dingshan.

"You think this is not an artifact from the Golden Kingdom period?"

I nodded. "I'm sure."

"What time was it?" Wang Yong asked suspiciously.