"Did you find the stolen artifacts from 1.28?"

Link's eyes lit up, turned around quickly, and quickly walked to the open wooden box. He found that the types of antiques in the wooden box were exactly the same as the pictures of cultural relics on the lost cultural relics materials he had seen. In addition, he had also seen the specific appearance of cultural relics in the cultural relics room, and he recognized the same cultural relics in the box as the lost cultural relics at a glance.

However, Link was not sure whether these cultural relics were the ones stolen from the 1.28 theft case. Hearing Jiang Hao's shouts, the professors who walked over in confusion said, "Please verify it."

"good."

The professors immediately carefully moved the antiques one by one out of the wooden box and placed them on the ground. After they moved them out, they looked at each other deeply and saw strange excitement from each other's eyes. The professors were surprised when they came into contact. They were almost certain that these antiques were the stolen cultural relics!

"This batch of cultural relics is the cultural relics we excavated in archaeology." Wu Fangjian announced the results of the identification on behalf of everyone.

"However, the number of cultural relics is wrong, it seems to be only half of the stolen?" The thin professor frowned and turned his eyes to Link, which meant it was obvious.

"Where are other cultural relics?" With the evidence in hand, Link stopped being polite to Song Fei, and warned with a serious expression: "Your Song family is suspected of hiding the stolen cultural relics this time, which is already a violation of the law. If you don't explain it carefully, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Song Fei was stunned, cold sweat came out of his forehead, and he was very shocked. He pinched his arm with his hand. The pain reminded that everything in front of him was real. The mechanical version shook his head and replied dumbly: "No, how is it possible?"

"Aren't all cultural relics sent to frame Jiang Hao? The piles of antiques that need to be processed here. Why did the cultural relics appear here for no reason? Who reported that the cultural relics were hidden here? What's going on?"

Song Fei was confused. When he designed to frame Jiang Hao, he thought about the punishment he would face when he had privately collected cultural relics. However, he did not expect that the stolen cultural relics on January 28 were just two or three days ago, and all this happened too suddenly, too strange, and too unexpected, which made him very helpless and his head fell into a blank space!

"Song Fei just said that these cultural relics need to be disposed of. He is going to destroy the evidence. Fortunately, we came in time, otherwise such precious cultural relics would completely disappear."

Jiang Hao said righteously toward the pale face of Song Fei with a critical tone. The camera shot swayed on him. Now that Song Fei's play has ended, it is time to perform on stage.

"You're talking nonsense..."

Song Fei's lips turned blue with anger, his fingers trembled at Jiang Hao, and rushed towards the camera. He could imagine that if the Song family's storage had stolen cultural relics hidden in the Song family, it would definitely defeat the Song family's reputation. The reputation accumulated by several generations of the Song family could not be defeated like this.

"Cut him up."

Link glared at the crazy pounced on Song Fei, who was rushed to the armed police and pressed his face to the ground. Now the evidence is conclusive, and all the professors identified it as real cultural relics as evidence. Such a large amount of cultural relics were hidden, and there was no need for an arrest warrant, and he could enter the judicial process.

"Maybe the rest of the cultural relics are in these piles of boxes." Jiang Hao suggested, regardless of Song Fei's cold eyes like murderous people, "You might as well open the boxes, maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

“It makes sense.”

Link signaled the police behind him to open the box.

Slap sex!

The piled boxes were arranged in a row. The mighty policeman held iron sticks and easily pried the rest of the boxes one by one. When they pried half of them, the professors' eyes lit up, and they rushed over and began to appreciate them again. The result was naturally true.

"A lot of all the cultural relics in the theft case are here."

Wu Fangjian took out photos of the cultural relics and compared them one by one with the unfolding cultural relics in front of him, and excitedly reported the results to Link truthfully. This was the case he had been in contact with since he participated in the case of recovering cultural relics theft.

"Take photos and collect evidence."

Link commanded the police officers who arrived in high spirits and quickly blocked the scene. The police officer responsible for collecting evidence took out his camera, took photos of the cultural relics spread out on the ground one by one, and then carefully put them into the physical evidence bag. After returning, he could extract the fingerprint of the cultural relics.

"If you fight me, I will make you worse than death."

Jiang Hao squatted on the ground, reached out and patted Song Fei down on the ground, his face turned red in anger, glanced at the cultural relics that were put into the bag of physical evidence, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. All the fingerprints on the cultural relics had been cleaned up by him, and he added fingerprints from all the Song family on the cultural relics. Since he had done it, he would do it to eradicate the roots!

Jiang Hao doesn't think that the Song family members would not understand the serious crimes committed by Song Fei at all. It was the spoiled by the elders of the Song family that Song Fei had no worries about the law, and the Song family members had to pay for all this.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Fei's teeth creaked, and anger roared in his throat as if he was imprisoned. He suddenly realized that all this must have been performed by Jiang Hao today, but he still couldn't understand how Jiang Hao did all this.

"You'll find out soon."

Jiang Hao smiled unsalt and said, smiling as bright as a flower, but the sharp cold light in his eyes was enough to strangle and destroy everything.

"No, all of this was planned by Jiang Hao. This batch of cultural relics must have been transported by Jiang Hao. There are no such cultural relics in our Song family's storage warehouse. You must have colluded with Jiang Hao."

Song Fei looked at Jiang Hao's smiling face, his body was not cold and he felt a strong fear arose in his heart. The barking dog never bites people, and the barking dog would kill him if he bites people.

"I brought it in?" Jiang Hao was very happy. Yes, he carried the cultural relics on his shoulders, and even the camera kept recording his words and deeds. But the key is who can see his shoulders carrying a box?

He stretched his waist and glanced at the camera secretly installed in the housing price. He warned unscrupulously: "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. If you say I am the one who brought cultural relics in, then take out the evidence. There is also evidence in your insurance room, so you can call it out to check it out."

Jiang Hao solved the camera as soon as he came in. Everything photographed in the camera was specially handled by him. He did touch the canvas, but the camera could not be photographed at all. The person who went against him was destined to be a tragedy!

"Jiang Hao, don't worry about people like him." Link was too lazy to pay attention to the screaming Song Fei.

"How could I beg for someone who is about to stay in prison? Song Fei's reaction is a common case in criminal psychology. This is a manifestation of guilt. Brother Lin, you should send someone to collect this storage room. Maybe other stolen cultural relics will be here, which is not allowed by Ma Hu." Jiang Hao made an indifferent look and looked at the storage room and made serious suggestions.

"You're swearing."

Song Fei was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He stared at his red eyes and shouted. He could not have imagined that Jiang Hao was so good at slandering people with blood. He directly made the Song family's storage room a den for selling stolen goods in one sentence. This was simply slandering the Song family.

"You see his eyes drifting. This is definitely a manifestation of lying and hiding facts. I suggest not only strictly enquiring, but also checking them. Don't think it's a waste of time. You must check it. Maybe you can get unexpected gains."

Jiang Hao ignored Song Fei, who was like a mad dog, and pointed his finger at Song Fei's eyes and warned Link with a swearing warning.

"I must have someone investigated it."

Seeing that Jiang Hao was very particular about what he said, he knew that Jiang Hao knew about mind reading skills, and could interpret people's inner thoughts based on the micro-movements of human limbs. Moreover, in the case of sample loss, Jiang Hao used mind reading skills to lock Shucheng and betray the person who betrayed the sample address. He naturally did not dare to ignore Jiang Hao's words.

"take away."

Link saw that the person from the Physical Evidence Department waved directly to the policeman pressing against Seung Fei's arms.

"Jiang Hao, you and I are not finished."

Song Fei, who was pressed by the police, shouted unwillingly, and his legs were dancing in the air, but his strength was simply not worth mentioning compared to the armed police.

"Look, I won't play with you to death."

Jiang Hao curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he used the manipulation technique to push Song Fei's dancing feet suddenly. Song Fei's feet, who was about to be carried out of the room, kicked onto a row of raised wooden frames.

boom!

The wooden rack was not solid, but the four corners supported the ground. Song Fei's rushing hard in the air, and the wooden rack immediately shook violently. The porcelain on it fell to the ground and turned into pieces. This was not the end. The wooden rack shook a few times and directly thought about the second rack. The remaining strength on the first rack was insufficient and overwhelming the second rack, so Jiang Hao secretly added some strength.

Crackling!

The second rack fell directly towards the third wooden rack, and the porcelain placed on it fell one after another, falling to the ground like rain. The porcelain was fragile, but it could not withstand the beating and fell into pieces without any accident.

The third rack fell down, followed by the fourth rack. Under the domino effect, all racks fell down in less than thirty seconds... In the entire antique storage room, the crackling sound of porcelain breaking sounds were remembered.

"This is?"

Song Fei's head exploded with a buzzing sound, and his face suddenly turned blue and purple. The storage room was stored in the most proud antiques from the Song family. Now that he kicked them all, the losses he brought to the Song family will be unmeasurable.

"Sein Fei is destroying evidence. There must be other stolen cultural relics in these porcelains. He must have kicked it out on purpose, with the purpose of covering up the fact that it is a stolen place. Unfortunately, the evidence has been destroyed."

Jiang Hao continued to slander the Song family by adding fuel to the fire.

"you……"

When Song Fei heard Jiang Hao's regretful words, he was so angry that he fought all over. Do he have to destroy all the priceless antiques in order to destroy the evidence? He turned his eyes and couldn't breathe, so he fell into a coma. At this moment, only coma could make him forget all his worries.
Chapter completed!