After pushing through the crowd, Xiao Qi and Lu Qin walked into the store and saw that the spacious and bright hall was divided into three groups of people.

On one side were Yang Xue, Su Zi and a group of antique shop employees, on the other side were five or six men, and on the last side were two policemen.

Except for the police, everyone on the other two sides looked at each other angrily, without speaking, but the light in their eyes was evil.

There are four antique shop employees at the door blocking the people watching the fun outside. If everyone is crowded in at this time, there will be many people talking and not talking, and it is easy to lose things.

But when they saw it was Xiao Qi and Lu Qin, they quickly got out of the way.

"What's going on?" Xiao Qi stopped at the door and asked without walking up.

"Qi Shao, these guys drugged us!" A young man with a hot temper said angrily: "A few days ago, they sent a pair of copper maces, saying they were inherited from ancestors and wanted to sell them...it happened to be the day we appraised them

Mr. Li, the coppersmith, went out, so he stayed in the shop. After Mr. Li came back, he identified the copper mace for them, and it was indeed a treasure from the Ming Dynasty. When they came back today, we took out the mace and found that there was a copper mace.

The mace was broken inexplicably! They insisted on saying that we broke it! I said it was true that they had some conspiracy!"

Xiao Qi thought about it: "When Mr. Li came back for appraisal, he found no problem. But after leaving it for two days, he took it out and found that it was broken?"

"Yes!"

"Did Mr. Li tell you what caused the break?"

"Uh... Mr. Li can't find it either. We won't deliberately destroy it. It's all placed in the leather case. But after taking it out today, the copper mace was broken as if it had been cut with a knife. There must be something weird about it.

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Like sharpening?

Xiao Qi shook his head. Yang Xue was definitely not such a random person. No normal person would deliberately destroy an appraisal that did not belong to him, so naturally it was someone else who was deceiving him. No wonder Yang Xue and the others were so angry.

While thinking about it, Master Meiren'er passed Xiao Qi and walked towards the crowd confronting him inside.

"Sister Qin~~"

Following Su Zi's surprise call, everyone looked at Lu Qin and Xiao Qi.

Especially the pair of girls with huge and plump breasts. Almost all the men couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and they were either overtly or covertly looking at the heroic girls.

Only Yang Xue nodded to Xiao Qi and felt relieved.

He didn't call Xiao Qi, but with Xiao Qi by his side, he wouldn't suffer any loss.

Xiao Qi looked at a pair of gold maces placed on the table next to the policeman. This kind of weapon often appeared on the New Year pictures posted at the door. It looked a bit rusty, but the overall shape was maintained well.

Unfortunately, one of them was broken near the top third, just as the clerk said. The cut was very neat, just like a knife.

Not only Xiao Qi was watching, Lu Qin also walked to the table and looked at it carefully.

Among the group of people opposite, the leader was a man in his fifties, wearing a long martial arts jacket, with sharp and solemn eyes. He retracted his greedy gaze as he looked at Lu Qin and snorted coldly.

"Officer, isn't the matter very clear? Something went wrong in their hands when I commissioned the appraisal. I still have the original pictures and the signing receipt. You can't keep delaying it, right? Or are the police partial to them?" the man said.

He speaks fluent Mandarin without any accent.

"Don't talk nonsense there! Is the matter so easy to judge? This is an antique worth 1 million!" The older policeman said sternly: "Our police have police judgment methods, please don't be impatient."

"Can you not be impatient? How much time have my third uncle given them? They said that we were cheating, but there was no evidence. Isn't this an obvious default?" A strong man behind the man roared angrily.

When the strong man spoke like this, Xiao Qi realized that all of them were practitioners, and the five young men behind them were all hardcore practitioners. A fierce aura emanated from them.

"It's worth noting. We need to investigate carefully. Give us some time. I've already called the experts from the bureau." The older policeman said cheerfully.

The young policeman next to him didn't say much, but looked more towards the strong man.

The reason is very simple. The owner of this antique shop calls their immediate boss "Brother", and his immediate boss is a person with a big background. Nepotism exists everywhere, and he and others can't afford to offend them.

The leading man frowned: "You..."

"The mace is fake!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Qin over there had already said it in a cold voice.

"What? Fake!?"

Yang Xue was pleasantly surprised, but the man and others over there sneered.

Lu Qin did not give them a chance to explain. He directly picked up the intact copper mace and looked at Yang Xue and others: "What is your basis for saying that this is a copper mace from the Ming Dynasty?"

An old man on Yang Xue's side replied with his head: "The manufacturing craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty and the exquisite gilding technology of the Ming Dynasty cannot be faked."

"But the copper maces of the Ming Dynasty would not be so light!" Lu Qin said lightly: "I also have a pair of similar copper maces at home. If converted according to the proportion, they should be at least three taels heavier."

"Hmph, are there identical copper maces in the world? Do they have to have the same proportions as yours to be considered authentic?" The man sneered: "The Ming Dynasty did not use modern technology to prepare raw materials. Every craftsman made it.

Everything is different! Little girl, I, Guishuiwang, am not someone who can be framed by others!"

While the two were talking, Xiao Qi also stood over, picked up the broken copper mace, and looked at it carefully.

Although he doesn't know anything about ancient copper maces, he studied precision machinery in his previous life. Although he hasn't used it for a long time, his knowledge of various metals is still world-class.

After looking at it for a few times, he took a copper mace and scratched it hard on the table next to the crack.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A strong man scolded, "Put it down quickly! Those are cultural relics!"

Xiao Qi ignored him and wiped the scratches with white paper. He then took a lighter nearby and started burning the cut surface.

Guishui Wang vaguely felt something was wrong, and frowned and shouted: "Bold! Do you want to destroy the evidence? Go and get it back for me!"

Some people couldn't bear it any longer. After hearing this, the two men rushed to Xiao Qi's side in a few steps. Even the police just had time to open their hands to stop them.

"Bring it here, you...ah!"

One of them punched Xiao Qi's chest and abdomen, while the other reached out to grab the mace, both with ferocious smiles on their faces.

But Xiao Qi happened to be next to Master Meiren'er. She just frowned slightly and kicked her feet twice like lightning. The two of them screamed in pain and already knelt down. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature,
Chapter completed!