dad!

Jiang Shaohan said: Brother Zhengyang said that you were affected by the resentment in this jade pendant, and you have already

Ye Zhengyang interrupted Jiang Shaohan and said: This jade pendant is a burial object for dead people. Its resentment invaded your mind and made you do some strange actions.

I must know its origin and send it back, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Baichuan looked at Jiang Shaohan.

Jiang Shaohan nodded vigorously and said: Dad, tell me quickly!

Jiang Baichuan sighed and said to Jiang Shaohan: Isn’t your grandfather’s 80th birthday coming soon?

Your grandfather has always liked to collect antiques. A few days ago, I went to the antique trading market to see if I could buy better antiques.

I saw this jade pendant crystal clear and lifelike, and a fluorescent luster overflowing, thinking it was a good thing.

Moreover, the boss asked for a price of only 800,000 yuan, so I bought it immediately.

Later I knew nothing.

After listening to Jiang Baichuan's story, Ye Zhengyang looked through the jade pendant.

Depending on the material year of this jade pendant, it is worth more than 2 million yuan, but the boss only sold 800,000 yuan. Obviously, he knows what he knows.

It seems that this boss is so despicable!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang asked Jiang Shaohan: Shaohan, do you recognize that Yubaozhai?

Jiang Shaohan nodded and said: Meet!

That's OK!

Ye Zhengyang said: Take me there, I want to see how the boss of Yubaozhai is so content!

OK, let's go!

Jiang Shaohan stood up and said to his mother: Mom, remember Brother Zhengyang’s words, we will be back soon.

Jiang Shaohan drove Ye Zhengyang and Qi Hanbing directly towards the largest antique trading market in Qingshui City.

Qingshui Antique Trading Market is located in a Ming and Qing Street in Xicheng District.

A street in Ming and Qing dynasties was originally in ruins. After the reform and opening up, the government invested in renovating it and has now become the largest antique trading market in Dongjiang Province.

Jiang Shaohan parked his car in the parking lot of the antique trading market.

Ye Zhengyang and the other two had just gotten off the car, and a retro aura suddenly came to their faces.

At the same time, Ye Zhengyang also felt the rich spiritual energy, as if he was in a hot spring, his pores were wide open, and he was greedily absorbing these spiritual energy.

Yubaozhai is located in the northwest corner of the antique trading market, with an inconspicuous facade, with two red lanterns hanging at the door, and a gilded plaque hanging above the store door. On the plaque, Yubaozhai’s three retro coats flying dragons and phoenixes dancing are extremely conspicuous.

Ye Zhengyang and the other two walked into the Yubaozhai. It was deserted inside. There was only a fat man with a big belly shaking his folding fan and sat on the chair with his eyes closed and resting.

Feeling someone coming in, the fat man opened his eyes, hurriedly got up, and said with a smile: Please come in, please tell me if you have any needs.

Ye Zhengyang stopped Jiang Shaohan who was about to speak and asked: Are you the boss?

The fat man's face shook, and his pair of shrewd eyes looked at Ye Zhengyang, and said with a smile: I am Song Youren, the boss of Yubaozhai. What do you need?

Our things here are guaranteed to be genuine and honest!

Song Youren said as he took out a gold-hot business card and handed it to Ye Zhengyang with both hands.

Ye Zhengyang took the business card, glanced casually, then took out the butterfly-shaped jade pendant and asked: Look, this one was sold from you?

Seeing the jade pendant, Song Youren's eyes shrank, his fat body shook, and he waved his hand and said: Have you made a mistake?

There has never been such a thing in our store!

Song Youren said as he took two steps back.

Ye Zhengyang looked at Song Youren coldly. This man knew that this jade pendant was an underworld weapon, and the person wearing it would be in danger of his life, but he was even sold. He should be punished.

Song Youren!

At this time, Jiang Shaohan said angrily: You'd better tell the origin of the jade pendant, otherwise

Song Youren's body trembled slightly and he tried to defend himself: You are slandering, I don't have such things in Yubaozhai. If you don't buy things, leave quickly, otherwise I'm not polite!

Ye Zhengyang and Jiang Shaohan looked at each other and said intimately: It seems that Song Youren will not cry after seeing the coffin!

Ye Zhengyang nodded to Jiang Shaohan, and Jiang Shaohan said: Song Youren, do you know who bought this jade pendant?

Do you believe it or not? As long as I give you the order, you can smash your Yubaozhai into pieces and keep you from the prison.

After hearing Jiang Shaohan's words, Song Youren's face suddenly felt sweaty, and he knew that he had caused a big disaster and had offended someone he shouldn't have messed with.

Song Youren!

Ye Zhengyang added fire and said: This jade pendant is a burial object, robbed by tomb robbers. Your Yubaozhai is a stolen den, and you should know the consequences.

Ye Zhengyang said, pointing to Qi Hanbing who had not spoken, and continued: The person behind me is the deputy captain of the criminal police team, you can do it yourself!

Puff

As Ye Zhengyang's words fell, Song Youren's psychological defense was immediately broken, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground.

Three, I really don’t know that this is a funeral item, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to sell it even if I gave me three courages!

Song Youren said with tears in his nose.

Why!

Ye Zhengyang sighed and said: I think you will never repent!

Officer Qi!

Ye Zhengyang turned his head and asked Qi Hanbing: What will the national law deal with in this case?

Qi Hanbing rolled his eyes and said: If a tomb robber steals national cultural relics, he will be sentenced to death once it is verified.

If it is a normal tomb, the minimum sentence is 20 years, and all illegal income is confiscated.

Depending on the severity of the circumstances, the seller will be fined hundreds of thousands or millions, and their dens will be sealed.

ah!

After hearing Qi Hanbing's words, Song Youren suddenly became depressed and hurriedly begged: I said, please let me go!

Ye Zhengyang stared at Song Youren and asked coldly: Where did the jade pendant come from?

At this time, Song Youren did not dare to hide anything anymore and hurriedly replied: It was brought by my brother, and he only said that he wanted me to sell it on his behalf.

I sold 800,000 yuan and made 500,000 yuan myself. I will give it all to you!

Qi Hanbing said angrily: Do you think we are short of your dirty money?

What is your brother's name?

Song Youren replied: My brother Lian Song Youyi and I are brothers of my fellow-brothers!

Ye Zhengyang grabbed Song Youren's fat body, came to the next phone call of Yu Baozhai, and said: Call Song Youyi and ask him to come over, do you know what to say!

At this time, Song Youren was already scared by Ye Zhengyang.

He didn't expect that Ye Zhengyang, who seemed thin, was so strong that he could only say that he was more than 200 pounds, but he was as light as if nothing was in Ye Zhengyang's hand.

Song Youren trembledly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

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