Liu Zhenying described the location so accurately.

Zhou Cheng almost subconsciously tightened the big palm on his side, and with an inaudible shock, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and there was an endless sense of panic spreading in his expression.

There are also colleagues who have a good relationship with him who are not convinced: "Let's look for evidence first. If there is no evidence, no matter how miraculous Mr. Yu Fei's words are, they will not be credible. Zhou Cheng... do you think so?"

After a few seconds of pause, I didn't get any response.

The colleague frowned and reached out to pat him: "Zhou Cheng, I'm calling you."

The next second, everyone saw Zhou Cheng's expression change.

As if he was stimulated, he pushed the person next to him away and ran outside.

The colleague was pushed and almost fell to the ground.

Now, there is something that everyone present does not understand.

Ren Jiajia never expected that things would develop to this point.

She subconsciously exclaimed: "We can't let Zhou Cheng escape..."

Immediately, someone raised their feet and prepared to chase him out.

But I heard Liu Zhenying say casually: "No need to chase."

"Why don't you chase him? If Zhou Cheng really... then if he runs away, it will be a loss for the entire cultural relics institute."

Liu Zhenying did not respond.

All he saw was that she turned her palm over and held something like a chess piece between her soft fingertips.

It popped up, and a cold light flashed through the air.

The next second, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard not far away.

Liu Zhenying was wearing a classic sportswear, with the cuffs rolled up. Under the clean fabric, her skin was as white as jade, and her fingers were slender.

But just such a pair of hands, with just a chess piece, can knock out a man dozens of meters away.

Everyone looked at her with complicated eyes.

But she lowered her eyelids lightly: "Mr. Guan, hand him over to the relevant departments for interrogation. I think we will soon know who is behind the scenes."

Looking at everything in front of him, even Mr. Guan felt momentarily confused.

He originally thought that Yu Fei was just a master of identification with profound cultural background, and at most he had superb restoration experience.

It seems now...

Not only is her fortune-telling so accurate that it makes one's scalp numb, but her hidden weapon is even more elusive.

"Old Guan?"

He didn't react until Liu Zhenying waved his hand in front of him.

"You two lock up Zhou Cheng first. I will call the relevant departments and ask them to take over the case." He coughed and calmed down: "Others, please don't run around. Before the matter is over, be honest."

Really stay in the Guqin restoration room and observe how Yu Fei restores cultural relics."

"Okay, Teacher Guan..."

The response was somewhat sporadic and timid.

Liu Zhenying didn't take their reactions to heart at all.

After Mr. Guan left, she sat down with peace of mind and began to repair the guqin.

Three hours later, the news came that Zhou Cheng had indeed committed the crime of stealing cultural relics. Everyone's admiration for Liu Zhenying rose to the highest point, and they looked at her with particularly eager eyes.

Of course, there are many people who want to be her assistant.

But she politely refused them all.

"Thanks to you, this cultural relic theft did not have a worse impact."

Mr. Guan handed a banner to Liu Zhenying with a smile on his face and cloudy but bright eyes: "To express our gratitude, the courtyard specially asked me to give this banner to you."

The spirit of the craftsman is to renew with heart; the guardian of justice is to be as careful as silk.
Chapter completed!