bullyxtreme Chapter 683 Who is the suspect?
Chapter 683 Who is the suspect?
"Ms. Su, please stop your poor performance." Lin Ran interrupted her hysterical words.
Seeing that she still refused to stop, Lin Ran stood up and patted the table, staring straight into her eyes.
Su Bai saw Lin Ran's eyes, which were full of majesty.
She had never seen this kind of momentum in anyone else.
She immediately calmed down, stopped talking nonsense, and sat back on the office stool obediently.
She smoothed her hair and said, "What are you talking about? What kind of thief?"
Back to the topic, Lin Ran smiled slightly: "Is Xi Jiapan your thing? Why does it appear here?"
Lin Ran asked coldly.
Su Bai glanced at the bronze plate on the table, quickly put it behind him, and argued: "This is my family's heirloom, is there anything wrong with it in my hands?"
"Heirloom?" Lin Ran laughed, "I wonder if you are a descendant of Chen Jieqi or Wu Dacheng?"
The Xijia plate was only in the hands of these two collectors from the Republic of China. Obviously, neither of them had the surname Su!
"What does it have to do with you?" Su Bai couldn't answer at all.
Lin Ran put his arm on the desk and said with a smile: "Last night, I looked at the recent news in Hong Kong City and learned that there was a fire accident in the Art Museum of the Chinese University in Hong Kong City recently."
"Although the fire was extinguished quickly, some cultural relics were still damaged. The amount of damage has not yet been calculated. Preliminary estimates..."
Having said this, Lin Ran looked meaningfully at the Xi Jiapan behind Su Bai.
"20 Hong Kong dollars."
Lin Ran deliberately deepened his tone, and as expected, Su Bai's body trembled slightly when he heard this number.
But she was obviously a veteran, and she said with a smile: "I thought you wanted to say something, but it turns out this is what happened. Aren't you just making things up out of thin air?"
"The idiom is quite easy to use." Lin Ran smiled and said, "Then how do you explain this?"
Lin Ran knew that she would quibble, so he prepared the materials in advance.
After he left the factory yesterday afternoon, he went directly to the library and read the newspapers of the past three months in Hong Kong City.
During the Spring Festival, there was no one on the university campus, and a fire suddenly broke out, so that the best opportunity to put out the fire was missed and the fire broke out.
Fortunately, it was a holiday that day and no one was in the museum.
The fire destroyed many paintings, including many masterpieces by masters of the Republic of China.
As a result, newspapers covered it extensively.
Among them, Lin Ran saw the news that Xi Jiapan was missing, so he cut out the newspaper.
Although I could only see a corner, it was more than enough to compare with the Xi Jiapan in Su Bai's hand.
"We'll know if you can show it to us?" Lin Ran said with a smile.
"There are too many things that look alike. That armor plate looks very similar to my family heirloom. What's wrong?" Su Bai still refused to admit it.
"To be honest, I might have believed what you said before today." Lin Ran asked sternly, "It depends on the Chinese University of Hong Kong, whether you believe it or not!"
Among the newspapers that Lin Ran cut out, there were written what Su Bai had said in an interview. She was a nominal professor of biology at the Chinese University, and she was also the first witness.
"Is it possible that there are so many coincidences in the world?" Lin Ran slapped the newspaper on the table angrily.
Su Bai was speechless. At this time, she noticed that everyone outside the office was looking inside.
He stood up and wanted to close the door, but Yang Jianlong stopped him. Lin Ran smiled and said, "It's better to let the employees know some things."
"No!" Su Bai finally got scared and said in a pleading tone: "Mr. Lin, please, let's talk about this in private."
This is what Lin Ran wants.
He didn't want to target Su Bai, but wanted to get rid of the mastermind behind it.
He turned his head away from Yang Jianlong, and Yang Jianlong ran over and closed the door.
After closing the door, Su Bai's eyes immediately became empty.
She sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. Actually, someone arranged for me to act in a play with the director of your factory, and then they could inject us with capital."
"As for the Xijia Pan in my hand, I haven't found a seller yet. I originally planned to get investment and return it to the cultural relics museum."
Crocodile tears are not worthy of trust.
Lin Ran was indifferent to her prayers and said, "Who arranged it?"
"I can't say that." Su Bai shook his head.
"Then can you nod?" Lin Ran discovered the flaw in her words.
Su Bai was noncommittal, and Lin Ran said, "Is Liu Ye looking for you?"
Su Bai shook his head and said nothing.
"Not Liu Ye?" Lin Ran felt a little strange. Su Bai didn't look like the kind of person who kept his mouth shut. "Is that Liu Ziqiang?"
Still no answer.
Lin Ran noticed something this time. It turned out that both of them had the surname Liu.
In fact, the surname Liu is very common, but at this critical juncture, all coincidences are worthy of attention.
But it wasn't these two people, so Lin Ran asked, "Is it Liu Ziqiang's father?"
"No." Su Bai actually spoke.
This is strange, Lin Ran thought to himself. Wei Chengbin is also an honest man. He works in a factory and never steps out of the door. How could he offend other people?
Lin Ran stood up and paced on the spot.
After a stalemate for about 10 minutes, Su Bai finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Why don't you ask me if I am Liu Ye's father."
Hearing this, Lin Ran and Yang Jianlong looked at her at the same time.
Is her conscience discovered?
The next second, tears began to appear in Su Bai's eyes.
Tears fell on her desk, and she sobbed: "There is nothing we can do. The company has been losing money. If we don't think of a solution, our company will be gone."
"Don't cry, we are asking questions, be serious." Although she was an old woman, Yang Jianlong still couldn't see the woman crying, so he angrily threw the tissue to her.
Lin Ran didn't want him to be motivated, so he sat on his desk and asked coldly: "You lost public funds, and then you burned down the university art museum where you worked, and secretly took out the treasures and sold them?"
He really couldn't understand the logic of these people.
"I don't know how valuable this thing is, but there is a Canadian missionary who wants to buy it and said he is willing to pay 1 yuan to buy it."
"But I didn't expect that when I brought the things, he was no longer in the capital."
"In desperation, I had to go to the Liu family to seek funds, and then they approached me to do this."
Canadian missionary?
Lin Ran suddenly remembered a guy who was sneaked back to his country.
"Is he a missionary who lives in the West Village?" Lin Ran suddenly asked.
"Yes." Su Bai seemed to see one of his own, and a light appeared in his eyes, "Do you also know Mr. Warner?"
Lin Ran raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I know him, and I personally sent him back to the country."
"You actually cooperated with this kind of person and even stole the university's cultural relics and sold them. Doesn't your heart hurt?"