bullyxtreme Chapter 1453: The whereabouts of the counterfeiter
Chapter 1453: The whereabouts of the counterfeiter
But he did not continue to take action, but said in a cold tone: "Tell me, why are you following us?"
The middle-aged man spat out, and the spit was filled with blood.
Then, he actually sneered.
Looking at Hongda: "You, don't even think about finding a fake, you are dead! Hahaha."
He actually knew Hongda, and...
Hongda suddenly became furious, raised his fist, and punched him in the cheek, knocking him to the ground.
Just as he was about to step on it with his foot, he was blocked by Guan Yun.
"Okay, okay, why do you fight like a gangster?" Guan Yun stopped him.
If he continues to fight like this, he might really get killed.
This kid's fights are neither light nor serious.
Lin Ran looked at the middle-aged man. From his tone, it sounded like he knew about the forgery of cultural relics.
And he knew that if Hongda couldn't handle this matter, there would be serious consequences.
Doesn't this already admit one's identity?
Lin Ran squatted in front of him and took out a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then lift him up and sit him in a chair.
"Who are you?" Lin Ran asked.
"I am a counterfeiter." He turned his head to the side and directly admitted his mistake.
"You still have the nerve to say that!" Hong Da became even more angry after hearing this, and even wanted to beat the middle-aged man through Guan Yun's blockage.
He was pushed against the wall by Guan Yun. His radical action just now left a footprint on Guan Yun's body.
"If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude." Guan Yun's eyes became sharp.
Hongda was frightened by his look.
Is this really the look of a bodyguard?He has also spent a lot of time in the world of martial arts. This kind of look can only be seen by a guy who often kills people.
Lin Ran handed a bottle of mineral water to the middle-aged man and sat next to him.
"Counterfeiting is a crime, why would you do it?" Lin Ran asked.
He felt that if a middle-aged man appeared here, he must have other requests.
The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Ran, and then said in a very unhappy tone: "You return my ancestral Yuanyang pot to me, and I will help you find the fakes."
This condition looks very attractive.
"Are you sure?" Lin Ran looked at the middle-aged man, "How many fakes have you sold in the market? Do you remember every buyer?"
Lin Ran did not believe his words easily.
First of all, it is certain that this middle-aged man is not the middle-aged man who made a deal with Hongda, otherwise they would have recognized each other at the first sight.
From this point of view, there are at least two people in the other party's counterfeiting gang.
I just observed this person's hands and they were covered with calluses.
If nothing else, he should be a technical member of the team.
A technician actually appeared alone in the downtown area and followed others.
It makes no sense either emotionally or rationally.
There is only one possibility.
It was that he had lost something very precious, and other people advised him not to come out, but he insisted on going his own way.
So to speak.
"Is the Yuanyang Pot yours?" Lin Ran asked, "How do you prove it?"
"Chenlong is my grandfather's name." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ran with firm eyes, "As long as you return the pot to me, I can give you 1000 yuan."
He felt that Lin Ran would definitely be satisfied with the price he offered.
It was only this morning that he discovered that the Yuanyang Pot sold yesterday had actually been swapped.
What was sold yesterday was genuine. After learning about the buyer, he immediately got on his motorcycle and came to Confucius Temple Antique Street.
As soon as I came over, I saw Lin Ran discussing business with the boss.
At that time, he was still praying in his heart that Lin Ran must not fall in love with this broken pot.
Contrary to expectations, the other party actually bought the Yuanyang Pot, and it was the only item he bought.
After that, he followed Lin Ran and came to Tianxia Pavilion.
There were too many tourists in Tianxia Pavilion. He wanted to follow them into the living room, but was kicked out by the waiter.
Then he kept hiding at the door, waiting for them to come out, and kept tracking, until someone suddenly knocked him from behind.
When he woke up again, he was beaten violently by Hongda.
And he also recognized Hong Da as one of the biggest enemies of their counterfeiting gang, and thanks to Hong Da's help, business negotiations with the owner of the antique shop went much smoother.
After Hongda learned about this, his face turned red and green, and his heart was extremely complicated.
It turns out that I am a fat pig in the counterfeiting gang.
"There is no problem returning the things to you." Lin Ran thought for a moment. The Yuanyang Pot is not a national cultural relic. He still doesn't know what the objects inside are. If the Yuanyang Pot can be exchanged for fake information, it is actually completely worth it.
"Really?" A light appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, sweeping away the decadence just now.
"Of course it's true, but..." Lin Ran showed a fox-like expression and walked around him.
Finally, he slapped him on the shoulder, startling him.
"Do you know that what you are doing is illegal, and if you are caught, you will be imprisoned for as little as three years, or at worst, 15 years?" Lin Ran deliberately made his voice louder.
In this day and age, the threat of jail time is still great for people.
Because a strict crackdown was carried out not long ago, it left a huge psychological shadow on criminals.
So the temporary security situation is pretty good.
After hearing that he was going to jail, the man who had been beaten without saying a word suddenly shook his body.
After a long while, he asked: "Can I... take the blame and make meritorious service?"
"Yes, it depends on how great your contribution is." Lin Ran replied.
He is not from the Public Security Department, but what he gave is not a blank check. It is still very simple to open it online.
And judging from his simple appearance, he doesn't look like a bad person.
Three people were riding motorcycles and were heading along the provincial road.
Their target was a small village near Nanling City.
Seeing that the road was coming to an end, he stopped the motorcycle at the same time.
One kilometer outside the village, I found a remote corner, parked the motorcycle, and covered it with branches.
It's like an agent performing a mission.
But this is also out of helplessness.
According to the middle-aged man's information, the temporary base of the counterfeiting gang is here.
These counterfeiting gangs are very alert, and this village is the hometown of one of the "bosses".
He came home to bring the people in the village to make a fortune, so if there was any trouble, the villagers would inform him of the situation.
This operation must remain hidden.
We need to secretly catch the boss of the counterfeiting gang and get the list of goods.
"You can't go in openly, you have to be sneaky." Lin Ran held a sketch drawn by a middle-aged man in his hand. It had to be said that this man still had a certain skill in painting.
"Why don't I just bring people here?" Hongda said, looking at the village in the distance, causing so much trouble.
"That won't work. It will scare the snake away. If it slips away, we won't be able to find all the fakes."