The best perspective expert

Chapter 272 Counterfeit goods

The people who had just checked out and were about to leave were stunned by the police who suddenly rushed in.

The underground auction house is not in the spotlight, and the organizers will definitely be prosecuted and sentenced. The participants may be exempted from criminal punishment, but detention and fines are inevitable. As for the treasures purchased, of course they will be confiscated.

Losing some money is a trivial matter, but it has to be put on record.

You said that everyone is a person of status, suddenly becoming a person with a criminal record is not only unlucky, but also inconvenient for future work and life, and may even directly affect the current career, such as the hostess Xiaoyu.

If it suddenly broke out that the host of a treasure appraisal program participated in an illegal underground auction and was caught by the police on the spot, how bad would the impact be?How dare the TV station use her to continue hosting "Ancient Fragrance and Ancient Rhyme"?If it didn't work out, he would be kicked out of the house directly.

So everyone was dumbfounded, even Wang Xiaoyao frowned, thinking that this matter is a bit tricky, her family background is not ordinary, she can definitely suppress this matter, but the problem is that if her parents know about this matter, they will definitely be ruthless A lesson for her.

Han Zhenyang was also surprised when he saw those policemen, but when he turned on the perspective mode, he suddenly smiled, but he didn't say anything, just gently held Wang Xiaoyao's palm and watched the development of the matter quietly, he really wanted to know how these people what will do.

A group of police officers surrounded them. They were not handcuffed or anything, but they checked their ID cards and took pictures and videos for notes. Also very professional.

After working for more than ten minutes, the team leader greeted and snorted in a stern voice: "Take them all back, detain those who should be detained, fine those who should be fined, hmph, you are not small, but selling national treasures, and you people, I don't know There is no reason to kill if there is no business? Hmph, a group of gentle scum who know the law and break the law, this time I will definitely discredit you..."

Hearing this, all the buyers couldn't stand it any longer. Some complained of being wronged, some wanted to say please, and some were more direct, taking out the money box and stuffing money directly.

The owner of the underground auction house, Liu Jianhong, also kept begging anxiously, even involving some irrelevant relatives, and then dragged the team leader into the small room next door. Face came out, "I'm somewhat related to Captain Liu, but it's useless to talk good things. Funds and cultural relics must be handed over as evidence, but I can let everyone leave here clean, and don't go to the police station without leaving a criminal record." ..." He shook his head helplessly, "Of course, I, the culprit, can't get away. If you guys can leave, you should leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble again, except for them," he said, pointing to Han Zhenyang and Wang Xiaoyao.

When everyone heard this, some were secretly lucky, some felt sorry for those treasures, some gloated at Han Zhenyang's misfortune, and some already planned to leave quickly.

The fox's tail was finally exposed.

Han Zhenyang sneered, and asked loudly, "Why don't you let me go?"

"Because you are trading national treasure-level cultural relics that the country expressly prohibits trading," the police officer who led the team sternly reprimanded.

"Hehe, what if I insist on leaving?" Han Zhenyang curled his lips in disdain.

"Smuggling national treasures plus arrest, how many years do you think you will be sentenced?"

"I don't think it takes a minute."

"You, just keep your mouth shut and handcuff him to me," the team leader was furious when he saw this, and waved his hands, directing two strong police officers to handcuff Han Zhenyang.

"You want to handcuff me too?" Han Zhenyang snorted, and when two police officers grabbed his arms, he suddenly shook his body like a black bear just waking up from hibernation. A police officer flew out like an electric shock, and fell firmly on the wall.

"You, you dare to attack the police?" The team leader turned pale with shock.

Han Zhenyang sneered, "Assaulting the police? You deserve it too. A bunch of counterfeiters, who are you going to scare with an imitation gun? Not even a BB bullet loaded," said Han Zhenyang, grabbing a policeman's pistol and twisting it casually, all the parts shattered Many of the parts were made of plastic, which looked like fakes.

Expose the true colors of these people, and smiled at the stunned buyers: "Everyone, this is a group of fake police, hehe, what is their purpose, don't I need to talk too much?"

It took everyone a moment to react, staring angrily at Liu Jianhong and shouting, "Your surname is Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Jianhong still wanted to quibble, but when he saw that the situation was getting out of control, he snorted sinisterly, "It seems that you are not aware of your situation, we are just asking for some money, but you insist on forcing us to kill people and silence us, tsk tsk , I don’t know if you guys will get the attention of the country if you die here together, but it doesn’t matter, I was already enjoying the blessings abroad at that time, hahaha.”

"What do you want to do?" A fat man drenched in cold sweat asked sternly.

"Hahaha, what do I want to do? What do you say I want to do," Liu Jianhong tore off the disguise, clapped his hands, and those strong men locked the doors and windows and surrounded the crowd, staring at them, as if they were It's like watching crabs that are about to go into the pot.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Liu Jianhong laughed triumphantly, "Now, transfer all your money to my card, hurry up, otherwise, hum..."

"Don't even think about it—" A fat man wanted to speak harshly, but when he opened his mouth, a stick was placed on his head, and he fell straight down. Although he didn't die, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

This moment completely stunned the audience, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves. The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and luckily made them give up their resistance.

Seeing this, Liu Jianhong smiled sinisterly, "Very well, transfer the money, don't let me know who is playing tricks, I will let him know what happens when he annoys me," she said, and spread her hands in front of Han Zhenyang, "Take out the ticket book .”

Han Zhenyang said indifferently: "Do you think this controls the scene?"

"Otherwise? Do you have any other ideas?" Liu Jianhong asked back.

"I have a lot of ideas, but now I just want to push your head into your cesspit," before finishing speaking, he waved his palm and slapped Liu Jianhong's head with great force and speed. When he slapped it down, there was no difference between a slap on a person's head and a watermelon. With one slap, he could shatter the flesh of the watermelon without breaking the rind.

Of course, he didn't plan to kill Liu Jianhong directly, so he didn't use all his strength, he just wanted to slap Liu Jianhong unconscious.

But the slap was empty, and Liu Jianhong, who looked like an ordinary old farmer, spun like a spinning top, and flashed his slap when there was no time, and then said with a proud sneer: "If I don't have any support , dare to do such a thing? Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, if there is no way to hell, you come here, die!”

(End of this chapter)