Tang Shihu is being questioned by the police, after all, he is one of the witnesses targeting the scene.

When the bullet smashed Abin's head, Tang Shihu's face was splashed with blood. Until now, he was in a state of terror.

Seeing Lin Xiao return, Tang Shihu's eyes lit up, as if he had caught a savior. He hurriedly pushed away the two policemen and rushed over anxiously: "Mr. Lin, what's going on?"

Have you caught the murderer?"

"The murderer is dead!"

Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, adding, "I was hit by a big truck."

"Dead?"

Tang Shihu was stunned, "Who is going to kill Abin?

He is just a small antique second-trafficking dealer. As for whom anyone wants to kill him?"

"I just happened to ask you, how much do you know about Abin?"

Lin Xiao pulled Tang Shihu to the side.

The two policemen knew Lin Xiao and did not dare to disturb him at this time. After looking at each other, they quietly retreated out.

Tang Shihu, who was flustered, pinched his hands together and said in a daze: "He is just a child. His temper is indeed a bit strange. He doesn't have much contact with strangers in normal times, so he is even less likely to offend anyone. How could he cause death?"

“What else?

Does he have any parents or relatives?”

"His parents are both abroad and left when he was very young. They usually send some money back occasionally."

"Who did he grow up with?"

"With his grandmother, he died two years ago. Now he is the only one left to live. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen."

Tang Shihu beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he regretted bringing Lin Xiao to find A Bin.

Tang Shihu felt that it must be Lin Xiao's arrival that made Abin die in a bad life.

"That piece of jade is indeed an unknown thing," Tang Shihu said with a nervous expression. "I killed everyone in the antique shop and killed Abin again today, Mr. Lin! I'm really sorry, I gave that piece of Pixiu to you. I'll give it back to me now, I'll deal with it immediately."

"It's okay!"

Lin Xiao smiled, "All the unknown things are nonsense. The secret hidden behind it is the key. You should think about Abin, it is very important to me."

"Okay, let me think about it..." Tang Shihu rubbed his hands nervously, recalling every bit of his time with A Bin.

Five years ago, the two met on the Antique Street and argued about the authenticity of a Buddha statue in the previous dynasty. Later, Tang Shihu was more skilled, which made Abin admire him very much, so he often came to ask for advice.

After a while, everyone thought Abin was Tang Shihu's apprentice, and the two agreed and did not distinguish because of this kind of thing. It was just that the two of them knew that their relationship was both teachers and friends, and the components of friends were greater.

According to Tang Shihu's understanding of Abin, this kid is usually introverted and has a simple life. If he comes out, he must be looking for fun antiques.

Many of the antiques on Abin’s stall are things that others cannot appreciate. Maybe they will encounter one or two top-quality items at any time, but he did not make a fortune because of it. Most of them were given out, given to others or to museums.

Tang Shihu praised Abin's behavior very much, but in fact he was very disdainful in his heart. He could resell and make a fortune, but he gave the treasure like a fool, which was simply incomprehensible.

After Tang Shihu said this, Lin Xiao had some understanding of Abin. Such a person could not get involved in his enemies. Then there might be only one cause of his death, which was caused by Lin Xiao's investigation.
Chapter completed!