After being deprived of luck, I counter-killed the traverser and came back

Feng Nan was very excited when he was arrested, and the three of them almost didn't hold him down.

When he was taken to the car later, he calmed down instead.

Before the car drove away, he glanced at Yu Tang through the rear window, and the resentment in his eyes, if it had substance, was so strong that it was about to flow out.

Then he suddenly grinned and said in a low voice:
"We'll meet again soon."

The car drove away, and Feng Nan's figure disappeared before his eyes.

Yu Tang just shrugged and looked at Yang Jingyuan with a little surprise.

"He doesn't think that someone above can save him?"

Yang Jingyuan chuckled.

"If he knows that the person protecting him is only worthy of serving tea and water in front of Yu Shi, how will he feel?"

Yu Tang shook his head and didn't speak. He just remembered that when Yu Shi sent someone to "visit" the official who thought he was covering the sky with his hands, he only mentioned a few properties under the official's name. Bloodless, he repeatedly promised that he would never associate with Feng Nan again, and even took the initiative to hand over the past chat records of the two.

How this official was dealt with in the end, Yu Tang didn't know, she only knew that it was fun for Feng Nan to think that he could escape from Ascension to Heaven.

"cough"

A light cough brought the two back to their senses, and the old collector walked over with a cane and a smile on his face.

"How about you two, is this party fun today?"

Yang Jingyuan politely said a few words of thanks.

Yu Tang took a deep look at him, and then gave a faint "hmm".

In fact, the current situation is not the same as the original plan.

After Yang Jingyuan shared their ideas with the old collector, the old collector proposed to add something to the original plan.

That is to say, he took out another fake painting as a real painting and asked Feng Nan to identify it.

To be honest, with Feng Nan's IQ under normal circumstances, he should be able to spot the trap.

However, the old collector knew Feng Nan's character, so he deliberately gave the other party an illusion that he had a high status in his heart at the beginning.

Then he gradually changed his attitude later, putting his contempt on the bright side.

As he wished, Feng Nan really couldn't stand this differential treatment, and his anger and reluctance gradually replaced his rationality, and finally Yu Tang's sudden question shattered his all-time disguise.

There is no doubt that this method is very effective. Yu Tang and Yang Jingyuan didn't make any effort at all, and the main output depended entirely on the old collector.

But what Yu Tang didn't understand was, why did he help himself?
Although he used the party to catch people reselling ancient paintings, it was a good thing.

But people in the circle don't think so. They are only afraid that if one day they are invited to a party, they will get into trouble.

This is the same as the students in the school who are keen on making small reports. Although they are doing good things, they are not likable.

Yu Tang didn't believe that he didn't understand this truth, but the nerve in his mind hadn't turned around, and he couldn't figure out what he meant.

At this time, the writer came over with the two fake paintings.

His face completely lost the expression he had when he came here, his whole body was listless, and his speech was weak.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know I was cheated."

After speaking, he looked at Yu Tang again, and looked at the two paintings with some confusion.

"I can't tell which of these two was given to me by you. Why don't you take both of them? They're fake anyway. It's useless for me to keep them."

After a pause, the writer sighed heavily.

"Now I just hope that the real painting is still there, or that I can return the money that lied to me, otherwise I will really lose a lot."

The writer learned about this plan through the mouth of the old collector. When he first heard it, he was stunned for 5 minutes.

This is a painting that he spent more than half of his family's money on, but it's still not warm in his hand, but he says it's fake?

It's no wonder that the writer was emotional, this matter would be very disastrous for anyone.

But now that things have happened, all he can do is cooperate with them, strive for a one-hit victory, and capture Feng Nan, a liar.

During the process, seeing Feng Nan's confident appearance, the writer was still a little flustered, but fortunately, they succeeded in the end.

The old collector looked at the writer's frightened expression and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I think Feng Nan's appearance is very precious to this painting, and I will definitely not let anything happen to the painting. If you are worried, you can ask the police to hand over the painting to you at my place. The master made an appointment, let's identify the authenticity together."

The writer looked at him gratefully and nodded in agreement.

Like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, the two hooked their shoulders and chatted with each other with a smile.

Yu Tang was beside him, but his eyes suddenly widened.

Good guy, she just called good guy.

She finally understood why the old collector wanted to help them. It turned out that he came here for this painting!
Once the painting has entered the territory of the old collector, the possibility of it getting out is very slim.

Judging from the author's current trust in the old collector, it is estimated that the old collector can resell the painting to the old collector by saying a few words to stop it.

At that time, no one in the circle will care whether he is a student who makes small reports. He will be merciful and show everyone the homework he has written. How can those who have not done their homework refuse this opportunity? Woolen cloth.

Yu Tang took a deep breath and almost wanted to applaud him.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. She admires this scheming.

"Miss Yu, should we go too?"

Yang Jingyuan looked at the time and hurriedly said something.

Yu Tang looked at the two paintings, then picked up one of them.

"We brought this one, so we took it away first. I think it's better to hand over this one to the police."

"Okay, let's meet again when we have a chance."

The old collector waved his hand, and immediately a waiter came over to put away the fake paintings intact, and then handed one of them to Yu Tang.

After a brief farewell, the two walked out of the venue specially provided for them.

But instead of going directly to the parking lot, they came to the hot spring pool.

Yu Tang sent a message, and a few minutes later, two familiar figures appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wan took Gu Yu and ran all the way over. The two of them had already changed their clothes, but their hair was not completely dried, and the half-wet hair was in tufts, and it was thrown up like a sunflower that exploded.

"Teacher Yu, Mr. Yang, is it over with you?"

"Well, it's over, people have been arrested."

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"That's good. I'm afraid that the things I draw are too obvious to be fake, and people will recognize them at a glance, which will lead to the failure of the plan."

While talking, several people had already walked to a rest area, and Yu Tang directly took out the paintings from the box and spread them on the table.

"You have to have some confidence in yourself. The old collector said that if you hadn't painted the tree in a different way, even he wouldn't be able to tell the difference between this and the fake painting."

Jiang Wan heard that Yu Tang was just comforting herself, but she was still a little embarrassed by the praise, and lowered her head to touch her hot face.

Yu Tang chuckled, put away the painting, and glanced at Gu Yu next to him.

"How is it, do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

There was a stranger around, Gu Yu couldn't let go, she didn't speak, just shook her head.

Yu Tang let out a "hmm" and sent a location to the two of them on his mobile phone.

"It just so happens that it's time to make an appointment for a beauty treatment. Let the driver take the two of you there first. Xiaowan, you have an extra eye treatment, don't forget to tell them."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yu!"

Yang Jingyuan's driver soon came to the door, and Jiang Wan, who was a little excited, pulled Gu Yu, who was a little at a loss, into the car, and went to experience Yu Tang's beauty salon together.

Yang Jingyuan watched the car go away, finally sighed with emotion, turned his head and thanked Yu Tang solemnly.

In fact, he never expected that Yu Tang would call Jiang Wan and arrange a day trip for her.

Before this, he had not spoken to Jiang Wan for three consecutive days.

Because in Yu Tang's plan, they also need a fake painting that imitates the fake painting.

So Yu Tang thought of Jiang Wan, who came out of the Academy of Fine Arts, and hoped that she could draw this painting before Saturday.

When she first heard this, Jiang Wan didn't dare to reply to Yang Jingyuan's news immediately, she thought that the other party was going to use her to do illegal things.

In the end, it was Yu Tang who explained, and she took over the task.

However, it was still very challenging for Jiang Wan to copy such a large painting in only three days.

She painted almost without sleep for three days. When she handed over the painting to Yang Jingyuan on Friday night, Yang Jingyuan looked at the dark circles and bloodshot eyes in her eyes, and his heart twitched twice.

But Jiang Wan couldn't rest yet, she missed a few scenes and wanted to return it quickly.

No matter how distressed Yang Jingyuan was, there was nothing he could do at this time.

One is because when the identities of the two are still unclear, it is inevitable that some people will make irresponsible remarks.

The second reason is that he has no right to interfere with Jiang Wan's life now. She didn't even say that she needed to rest. What he said, from Jiang Wan's point of view, was too much of nosy.

Yang Jingyuan struggled with this all night and didn't sleep well. He didn't expect to see Jiang Wan posting on Moments when he got up early in the morning, saying that she could come out to play for a day during the holiday.

Only then did Yang Jingyuan know that Yu Tang had thought of these things long ago. She went to communicate with the director of Jiang Wan's crew in person, and bought Jiang Wan a two-day vacation.

Not only arranged a hot spring for her to relax, but also knew that she used her eyes a lot, so she made an appointment for eye care.

It was said that the two little girls would go shopping and watch movies at night, and Yu Tang even bought movie tickets for them.

Yang Jingyuan was so moved that he almost burst into tears. Although it was useless for him to be moved, he still felt that Jiang Wan's ability to meet Yu Tang was simply a blessing he had practiced for 800 years.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, it's time to go, I have to go to the police station."

Yu Tang automatically ignored his emotions, and when his nanny's car came over, he walked over first.

*
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a hot search quietly appeared in front of the majority of netizens.

Feng Mou, CEO of Gongnan Group, has been detained administratively on suspicion of reselling ancient paintings.

Li Mou, assistant to a famous domestic collector, has been detained administratively on suspicion of identity fraud and reselling ancient paintings.

Many shareholders of Gongnan Group were investigated, and all its businesses were shut down for investigation.

It was said to be under investigation, but so many people were affected at once, and the boss was even detained by the administration. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this group is finished.

Netizens sighed for a while, but lost interest not long after, and turned to entertainment hot searches.

Only the business district was really shocked.

For most people, the Gongnan Group is a mountain that they can't get over, but right now, it seems to collapse easily.

This is not just as simple as the demise of a group. Without the obstruction of the mountain, the people behind will rush to the front.

It seems that it won't be long before there will be a new scene in their circle.

On the other hand, after returning from the police station, Yu Tang leaned on the car and closed his eyes to rest, while the system kept chattering in her ear.

[This Feng Nan is so arrogant even after being arrested, and now he is yelling like a madman in the interrogation room, the evidence is in front of him, and he still doesn't admit it, who is this? 】

Yu Tang pressed the center of his eyebrows and readjusted his posture.

"Falling from the clouds into the soil, he can accept that there will be ghosts so soon, I'm going to take a nap, please stop talking, make noise."

The system hums and chirps.

[Hey, it's not short of these two sentences, don't you want to listen to the live broadcast?Really very...&#/≥～*]

Yu Tang:?
"Why did you suddenly leak electricity?"

【I do not know……】

Before the word "Tao" could be said, Yu Tang suddenly felt the whole world shake.

Yu Tang's first reaction was that there was an earthquake. She quickly grabbed the handrail in the car, her heart rate soared in just a few seconds, and various sharp noises rang in her mind, making her unable to help covering her ears.

After an unknown period of time, the vibration stopped, the sound disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road and asked worriedly:
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"what?"

Yu Tang raised her head in a daze. From the rearview mirror, she saw that her face was pale, with large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, and the hair on both sides of her cheeks was stuck together.

She froze for a moment, feeling something was wrong.

Slowly turned his head and looked out the window, but found that everything outside was as usual, how could it look like an earthquake?

"I'm fine, just a little tired, just go back and rest."

Yu Tang took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and didn't make the driver have too many questions.

When the car restarted, Yu Tang began to frantically call the system.

"What's going on, everything was normal outside just now, is there something wrong with you?"

The system did not reply to Yu Tang for a long time, and even the sound of electric current did not appear.

Yu Tang couldn't help but tighten his grip on the handrail.

If the system disappears, will the abilities she got through the mission still exist?
The system in a daze: ...

I thought you cared about me, but it turned out that you were just caring about your abilities!

Only it a small system of wounded world reached.