"Talking as we walk."
"If you really succeed, I'll treat you to a feast."
"Our cultural and museum headquarters also has..."
He ran all the way downstairs, quickly crossed the playground, and ran to the five-story building 80 meters away without stopping. Then he dragged me up to the fifth floor in one breath.
In the middle of the fifth floor is the interrogation room of the Wenbo Anti-Smuggling Team.
The middle row is a single-sided transparent glass, and there is a man with black hair and yellow skin sitting in a small interrogation room.
The man was only in his forties or fifties, and he was very well-dressed. Judging from the deathly aura between his brows, it seemed that he had just visited the gate of hell.
This man is the big fish in Qi Yan’s mouth!
Geng Jiahao. A native of Ao Dao Province.
A cultural relic smuggler registered by the Cultural Heritage Anti-smuggling Team!
In the 1970s, Geng Jiahao, who was in his teens, smuggled himself to Hong Kong Island Province with his family, and then went to Macao Island Province. After relocating, he changed his identity and returned to the mainland.
Within a few years, this man became a trader across Hong Kong and Macao.
After the new millennium, due to a major cultural relic smuggling case, Geng Jiahao came into the sight of the anti-smuggling team through the information provided by the Hong Kong Province ICPO. After following him for several years, it was finally determined that this person was a well-known rat in the smuggling circle.
There were two people standing behind Geng Jiahao, and Li Wenbin was among them.
Outside the interrogation room is a large room with an area of more than 40 square meters. It is fully equipped with all kinds of equipment, including not only a sofa but also two bunk beds.
It's just that the big room is very messy, with all kinds of instant noodle boxes, fast food boxes, and garbage pockets everywhere.
On the bunk bed, the bedding and clothes were in a mess.
Next to the surveillance platform in front of the SLR glass, two listless Hong Kong residents were sitting anxiously looking at the time.
These two people are the icpo of Hong Kong Island!
There are a lot of strange objects on the floor in the northwest corner of the room. That is, the Wenbo Anti-Smuggling Team seized Geng Jiahao’s stolen evidence.
Western Jin Dynasty pottery figurines, Tang Sancai, Northern Wei Dynasty Buddha heads, Han Dynasty bronze mirrors, Ming and Qing Dynasty porcelain, various beads, jade...
These things are all handicrafts with an average production level.
Next to it is a larger floor mat, piled with colorful broken porcelain fragments...
Most of the porcelain pieces are old goods.
China’s Cultural Protection Law stipulates that porcelain fragments are not prohibited from being traded out of the country.
Three old men were sitting next to this pile of utensils, holding magnifying glasses and passing each other's hands.
Several middle-aged men in white shirts stood behind them with their hands behind their backs, smoking cigarettes one after another. They were all exhausted but gritted their teeth and persisted.
The large room of forty square meters was filled with smoke, making people completely breathless. .
Rushing into the interrogation room, Qiyan immediately shouted a report: "Team Liu! I found it! Found it!"
This didn't matter, everyone in the interrogation room looked back.
After the two Hong Kong people asked about the translation, they immediately jumped up and shouted to Qiyan: "What is it? What is it?"
Qi Yan immediately rushed to the northwest corner and handed over the jade seal: "Report to Team Liu. This is it. The turtle button jade seal of the Western Han Dynasty. It is only for the prince-level."
The man whom Qi Yan calls Captain Liu is about fifty years old, with a Chinese character face, a big head, and a pair of thick tiger eyebrows that are quite imposing.
"Nonsense!"
Before Team Liu opened his mouth, an old man in his sixties behind him scolded him coldly: "How could this be the jade seal of the Western Han Dynasty? Am I an expert or are you an expert? Do I have the final say or do you?"
The old man in his 60s was called Luo Ji, an expert in cultural and museum appraisals.
I have met this old man twice.
Once in the Bird's Nest and once in Fangzhou.
Qiyan hurriedly defended: "This is the jade seal of the Western Han Dynasty, Master Luo. The seal has no words."
Luo Ji snorted coldly: "What's the wordless seal? That's a folk saying. This is plain noodles. You don't even understand this and you still say it's the jade seal of the Western Han Dynasty?"
"The Hong Kong ICPO compatriots are watching here, and we in China have been completely embarrassed by you."
Qi Yan was so anxious that she reported to Team Liu in a low voice. Team Liu was a little worried.
Tangled, he spoke to Luo Ji in a low voice.
Luo Ji took off his gloves and said coldly, "Since your anti-smuggling team doesn't believe me, then why am I still here? I'll just leave."
Captain Liu hurriedly apologized and pulled Luo Ji, but Luo Ji pushed him away and yelled rudely: "Yesterday you drove me here, and now you doubt my identification? Who do you think I am?"
Team Liu apologized to Luo Ji with a smile on his face, and finally persuaded Luo Ji to be good.
Luo Ji pointed at Qi Yan and scolded her: "You just start talking when you don't understand anything. It's just nonsense..."
Qiyan felt uncomfortable holding it in, and suddenly took out a green ball bead and asked Luo Ji loudly: "What about this? Master Luo. How do you explain this?"
Luo Ji sneered: "This is just an ordinary jasper bead. There's nothing special about it. What should I explain?"
Qiyan stepped forward and retorted loudly: "Master Luo Ji, take a closer look. It doesn't matter if you are wrong. Let Geng Jiahao go. We will never be able to catch him in this life."
"Hong Kong Island ICPO cannot be wrong. They came here with 100% evidence."
Luo Ji didn't take Qi Yan seriously at all, with a haughty look on his face: "It's because our compatriots from Hong Kong are here that we can't make any mistakes."
"Your anti-smuggling team is incapable of arresting people themselves, and you can't find any real evidence for arresting people. Instead, you want to blame us for the appraisal?"
"You want to get some of our appraisal experts to take the blame? What a dream!"
Facing old man Luo Ji's scolding, Qiyan's eyes turned red with anger: "Master Luo, please take a closer look. Someone said that these are the eyes of a Hongshan pottery man!"
Upon hearing this, Team Liu's white shirts all changed color.
The two ICPO compatriots suddenly became energetic after hearing the interpreter's explanation. They hurried over and listened carefully.
"Eyeballs?"
Luo Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Tao Ren? From Hongshan? Do you think I have never seen the world? Do you think I am stupid or an old fool?"
"Brother Jia, Brother Liu, you all tell me."
Behind Luo Ji, two old men in their sixties stood up, one holding a jade bead and sniffing it.
Another great expert named Liu categorically denied Qiyan without even looking at it: "This can't be something from Hongshan. Little girl, Hongshan culture has never produced pottery people."
"Professor Jia has studied Hongshan culture for decades. He is an authority in this field. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
