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Chapter 301 Suspected of Murder

Chen Hui's explanations made up by fooling people won Gu Lotte's approval. Chen Hui can indeed hide the treasures himself and not tell anyone, but the key problem is that there are too many treasures stolen from the Zhang family, and every one thrown out can cause a considerable shock in the antique industry.

Chen Hui was really worried that he would be overwhelmed. For the sake of safety, he thought it would be more appropriate to leave it to Gu Lotte. After all, Gu Lotte runs the Gu family's pawn shop and has certainly channels for selling antiques. The most important thing is that no one dares to go against Gu's family, so antiques can be sold safely.

Chen Hui's concerns were not too much. The owner of the antiques he stole from the Zhang family, probably would not have a low status. For example, when Zhang Yue called, he heard the so-called Secretary Zhang, and his energy must be quite good, otherwise Zhang Yue would not be asking for help like the other party.

Chen Hui didn't want to have a bunch of antiques in his hand, but he couldn't sell any of them. He just handed them over to the Gu family to deal with them. He could use the power of the Gu family to block all suspicions.

"Ancient, when antiques are sold, you can charge."

Chen Hui said filial piety with a smile.

Gu Letian shook his head firmly: "As long as you do things for the continuation of the ancient culture of China, I will never charge you a penny. If you use me to sell antiques and squander randomly with money, I will never spare you."

Chen Hui's lips twitched and he said seriously: "Actually, I have started to do it. The porcelain factory I won from the Huang family is developing ancient methods to make porcelain. Now I have always been in the stage of losing money."

"I have also heard about your ceramic factory."

Gu Lotte nodded. He had a very sensitive sense of touch whenever it was about the antique industry in Jinyang City. Chen Hui asked Zhang Zebin to be the factory director and looked for handmade artists everywhere to try to make ancient methods. But the ancient methods of ceramics are probably an difficult topic to overcome.

Gu Lotte also thought of going over and reminding Chen Hui, asking Chen Hui not to waste his energy. But he felt that making ceramics in ancient ways was like finding the carving knife method based on the carving marks, so he did not dispel Chen Hui's enthusiasm. He felt that young people should go to trouble, and maybe they would accidentally make a brilliant road. At that time, he did not expect that Chen Hui was actually for the ancient Chinese culture, which made him very pleased.

"If ancient people know this area, please introduce it. It's a pity that many of the essence of China have been lost."

Chen Hui sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Do work hard, don't be depressed, you are still young and have time."

Gu Lotte encouraged him.

“I will work hard.”

Chen Hui nodded firmly and muttered to himself: I will make some extra money by working hard, so I can't let me not make a penny, right?

In fact, Chen Hui really wanted to tell Gu Lotte that even if he could steal through the word "Tu" he would not have made ancient ideas. What's more, he had always been worried that using word "Tu" would cause serious damage to his body. If it weren't for dealing with the cruel Zhang Yue, he would not have risked his life to manipulate the word "Tu" at the risk of his life.

After the words were controlled through, he became depressed for a long time and felt as if his body had been hollowed out. He believed that if he had not obtained the jade arm accidentally, his body would have completely collapsed.

Chen Hui has always warned himself that if you can use superpowers or not, after all, no one knows the price to pay for using superpowers. It is good to make money by life, but it is also a matter of life.

"Zhang Yue, what else do you have to say now? Now the evidence is conclusive, do you still want to argue? Do you still dare to say that the Zhang family is not fake?

Your son Zhang Bin’s cell phone, plus this pile of fakes, is this evidence enough to prove everything.”

Nie Qian said to Zhang Yue, who was lying limply in front of a pile of porcelain and was in despair.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Yue looked at Nie Qian with a pale face and asked with a dull eyes, as if he was asking himself.

"It goes without saying that your son deceived you and deliberately transferred the Zhang family's treasures. Your son may be able to do this, even your father."

A policeman interrupted sarcastically, obviously, he was very disgusted with Zhang Yue's tough attitude that just now hindered the case, so he naturally would not treat each other well.

"Zhang Yue, we still need you to assist in the investigation, but now one thing is clear, that is, the death of your son Zhang Bin and Zhang Lang is indeed related to the fake base.

Zhong Lang, who killed your son, is the thug at the counterfeiting base. He has been working hard for the counterfeiting base, and your son has also caused him to rob.”

Nie Qian said all the information that Chen Hui told her.

"So that's how it is."

The viewers all showed a sudden enlightenment expression, and then suddenly remembered something. Someone asked anxiously: "Zhang Yue, your son hid all the antiques. No, maybe he had already sold them. Where are our antiques? They won't be sold too, right?"

"Yes, Zhang Yue, give us an answer."

"Where did our antiques go?"

“…”

Everyone was talking and their emotions began to become excited. The antiques stored in the Zhang family were very precious to everyone. Now they may never be found again. How could they not be excited?

"I don't know either."

Zhang Yue leaned against the box with a numb expression, and his whole body felt as if he had been exhausted at once. He looked at the excited and angry people in a daze, and his breathing was getting worse.

Now that his son and grandson are dead, the antiques are sent to where they are tossed or who they are sold to have become an unsolved mystery, and he has no way to investigate.

"You don't know. When you promised us to keep and manage it for us, you clearly told us that if you lose it, you must compensate you."

"My antique is inherited from my ancestors. Now I have lost it. What kind of face do I have to meet my ancestors? Zhang Yue, I and you are not finished. You must pay the price for your mistakes."

"You actually lost the porcelain I auctioned. Zhang Yue, I want to kill you."

“…”

The onlookers, their eyes were red, their teeth were gritted, and their expressions were ferocious, and they wanted to swallow Zhang Yue directly.

Nie Qian hurriedly asked the police to stop the excited people. Just as he was about to comfort everyone not to be impulsive, the arc actually rang, his colleague's phone rang, and his colleague handed the phone to Nie Qian in embarrassment.

"Nie Qian, I received a message from here saying that I had arrested a person. The other party told me that I had collected Zhang Yue's money and helped him kill a man named Zhong. You should bring Zhang Yue back quickly.

As for the fact that you didn't answer my phone just now, I'll settle the score for you again. It's time for you to finish it. Xiao Li reported it to me just now. Fortunately, you found fake antiques, otherwise I would have been hurt by you. Come back quickly, my little ancestor."

The director's helpless voice came from the phone.

"Zhang Yue actually hired a murderer!"

Nie Qian exclaimed, stared at her beautiful eyes and looked around by the police. The guards were in the middle, Zhang Yue quickly hung up the phone.

"Zhang Yue, you are suspected of hiring a murder case in a row. We want you to go back and cooperate with the investigation. Please follow us." Nie Qian waved his hand, and the two policemen raised Zhang Yue with dark faces and walked towards the police.

"What should we do with our money?"

Everyone shouted.

"This is not my problem."

Nie Qian shrugged unhelpfully, waved her hand, and led the police away in a hurry, leaving behind her to see each other, and everyone who didn't know what to do.

"The Zhang family has many industries, many real estate, and many shops, which must be valuable. Everyone sued the Zhang family for compensation. It would be a little bit back."

Chen Hui gave advice to everyone who didn't know what to do.

"It makes sense, the key is that you can get a little bit now."

A man said with a dark face.

"Take a little bit."

Everyone reacted when they heard this, rushed into the Zhang family in rushing, and quickly started looting.

"Let's go."

Chen Hui walked out with a gloating smile, ignoring the chaos of the Zhang family behind him.

"You, you."

Gu Letian looked at the smiling Chen Hui with a laugh and cry. He knew that it would not take long before all the Zhang family's stores would be affected, and the Zhang family was completely finished.

"Lao Gu, I invite you to drink. Today's scene is enjoyable." Xu Qingfeng nodded to Chen Hui with appreciation and invited Gu Lotte.

"You will be so kind, you stingy madman."

Gu Letian looked at the smiling Xu Qingfeng vigilantly. He didn't think that it was unscientific that Xu Qingfeng could be so stingy and drinking directly.

"I treat you, you... pay."

Xu Qingfeng smiled very cunningly.

"Why?"

Gu Letian widened his eyes unhappily and said depressedly: "You two masters and apprentices are really speechless. The young ones asked me to deal with the funeral will be enough for me to have a headache. You are not worried about it."

"Who made you rich and capable?" Xu Qingfeng smiled dismissively.

“…”

Gu Lotte almost fell head-on. Is it my fault that I have money? Should I treat you if I have money? This is called a magical truth, but he also knows that talking to Xu Qingfeng is just to make fun of yourself... (To be continued)
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