Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"Acting Dean, we are about to begin!"

"let's start!"

Zhang Hanguang released his headset and nodded towards Li Ding'an.

He was motionless, still reading the file.

The investigation was very detailed, and it was roughly how Gu Chunfeng used his identity, connections and connections to do things for others and collect dirty money.

For example, a fake one turns out to be genuine, a Ming Dynasty one turns out to be from the Song Dynasty, a low-priced one turns out to be a high-priced one, a gray one turns out to be a black one, or a black one turns out to be white...

The old cliché in the antiques circle, if true, would make it easy to get a sentence of 3, 5, or 8 years old.

This includes Feng Youran and Lin Ziliang: Every once in a while, Feng Youran will deposit a sum of money in Gu Chunfeng's overseas account.

The earliest one was eight years ago, and the most recent one was two years ago, almost every six months, and each time it was one hundred thousand dollars, just like a salary.

Then starting four years ago, Lin Ziliang also transferred money to this account. There were only four transactions at different times, but the amount was ridiculously high: three million dollars per transaction!
In addition, there is also a mysterious account. Money has been transferred to this account from earlier, one after another, with varying amounts, as of four years ago.

The largest sum was one million, spread over twelve years. Do the math again: It happened to be the time when Lin Ziliang was arrested?

Because it is too old and stopped too early, and this mysterious account has no records in the country, it cannot be traced. It is only known to be in the Philippines.

The purpose of Lin Ziliang sending so much money to Gu Chunfeng was not found out, but Li Ding'an would think: No wonder Lin Ziliang knew him so well even though he was thousands of miles away, as if he was under surveillance?
Lin Ziliang had business dealings with Christie and was no stranger to Okura. It was more likely that he had known Fujiwara before. It would not be surprising to know that the Mongolian cultural relics were related to him.

However, the Qinglong Mountain ruins and the ancient city of Hunshan were still in the investigation stage, and no papers had been published, let alone reported to the outside world. How could he know so clearly?

Unless there is an internal response and the level is quite high.

Gu Chunfeng was just right.

And more than just tipping off the news, these two bastards should have teamed up for many rounds:

The time when Lin Ziliang sent money for the first time happened to be after the Gonghai case.

The second time, it was Feng Youran who bribed Yu Zhengze to serve as bait and set up a trap to trap Su Qiutang, which was before the ship smuggled antique porcelain to Shenyang under the pseudonym Tang Jiali.

The third time was at the Shanghai auction, before he smashed the dragon-patterned vat.

The fourth time was Su Haitang, before Tang Ling was arrested in Nanchang...

Li Ding'an closed the file, closed his eyes, and went through each item one by one: Everything else was paid in advance, but only the high seas case was paid afterward?

Gu Chunfeng was sneering. He didn't know if he was just showing off or if he was really confident.

Just as Zhang Hanguang was about to scold him, Dai Younian's voice came from the headset: "Don't panic, let him think!"

Think, who thinks, Li Ding'an?

Oh yes, I am the chief judge...

Zhang Hanguang suddenly lost his urgency: Even I was stunned by his deception, let alone you?
It was his turn to sneer.

As time passed by, the atmosphere became a little quiet and a little weird.

Gradually, Gu Chunfeng became less calm than before: What the hell are you asking?

Just as he was secretly worried, Li Dingan opened his eyes, his eyes like knives.

Gu Chunfeng was refreshed, and every pore was on guard.

"Lao Zhang, take notes!"

Zhang Hanguang picked up the pen.

"He was also involved in the High Seas case... It should have been designed by him and Lin Ziliang..."

Gu Chunfeng's brows, which had just been frowned, relaxed again.

Zhang Hanguang looked confused and didn't know what to say: You said yesterday that Lin Ziliang had nothing to do with the Gonghai case?
Oh yes, this bastard is cheating...

Sure enough, Li Ding'an smiled at Gu Chunfeng again, in a very strange way: "Actually, it has nothing to do with Lin Ziliang, right? This matter was planned by you from beginning to end."

Gu Chunfeng was startled: "Are you deceiving me?"

Zhang Hanguang looked at him with pity: Yes, he is cheating you, but how can you guard against it?
I'm a professional and can't guard against it.

"That mysterious account is most likely related to Tang Jiali, so Director Gu had cooperated with them a long time ago... But I don't know what happened in the middle, and the two parties broke up. So during the Gonghai case, Director Gu wanted to The black man eats the black man, but he screwed him up..."

Gu Chunfeng's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth again.

"Do you really want to know why I know Tang Jiali?"

Gu Chunfeng lowered his head: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"No, you know... Actually, I'm also very curious: Lin Ziliang was still imprisoned at that time. It wasn't until the High Sea case happened that Tang Jiali released him when she saw that it couldn't be ended, and then replaced him with contacting you and being responsible for the follow-up. cooperate.

But at that time, Tang Jiali didn't even know that you were responsible for the Gonghai case. How did he know that and gave you three million US dollars to reassure you? "

A flash of panic flashed in Gu Chunfeng's eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but I can irresponsibly guess the process: it should be the same as when Feng Youran and Yu Zhengze did it in Shenyang: you first lured the snake out of the hole, then struck back, and then colluded with both inside and outside, stealing the beam and changing the pillar...

But you didn't expect that things went beyond your plan: a fight on the high seas, seven lives lost, and a hole in the sky. No matter which party knows that you are the one in the middle, they will not spare your life...

Lin Ziliang threatened you with this, to tell Tang Jiali the truth, and at the same time gave you three million US dollars, which is equivalent to a carrot and a stick... From this time on, you boarded the pirate ship and you will never get off again... …”

Gu Chunfeng was furious: "You fart...that's what you said?"

"Don't be angry, I've already said it, I'm just making an irresponsible guess..."

Li Ding'an touched his pocket and took out a business card, "But I can also ask Miss Tang for verification..."

Looking at the number on the business card, Gu Chunfeng's eyes opened wider and wider.

Where did Li Ding'an get Su Qiutang's business card?

That woman was arrested too?
Whether it is the past or the present, it will be found out by the police...

But what if you don't get caught?

Gu Chunfeng's scalp was numb, as if he had seen himself being skinned, having cramps, hanging on the door beam and howling...

"I'm not afraid to tell you. The police are just suspicious, so it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. They will just ask you after a routine inquiry and they will let you go after 24 hours..."

Li Ding'an smiled again, "But I can't guarantee what Miss Tang will do..."

Gu Chunfeng was startled and stared at Li Ding'an as if he had seen a ghost.

The truth is revealed... Li Ding'an guessed right, he was the one responsible for the high sea case...

"Son of a bitch……"

Zhang Hanguang clenched his fist, wishing he could hit this bastard twice in the face...

Li Ding'an glared at him, and Zhang Hanguang shut his mouth angrily.

"What happened after that was simple. Lin Ziliang copied the high seas case again: I will give you three million first and ask you to tip off Feng Youran. Then you ask her to call the police and cheat Tang Jiali's ship of antique porcelain in Shenyang. ...Of course, you don't have to admit it, I'll at most check with Miss Tang to confirm..." Gu Chunfeng didn't speak, but his body was shaking at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

Li Ding'an sighed again: "So I have to say that there are still differences between people: you messed up the Gonghai case, but this time it was just right, and the heat was exactly the same.

Afraid that Feng Youran would not be able to grasp it and take risks, Lin Ziliang not only did not dare to let Feng Youran know that he was still alive, but also asked Director Gu to arrange for Yu Zhengze to be a second-in-command... Tsk, as expected, Mr. Feng is Director Lin's leader. Love……"

Zhang Hanguang snorted coldly: After a long time of work, so many colleagues in Liao Province were all harmed by Gu Chunfeng?
And Lin Ziliang, this is not a good thing either...

"The third time, it was a dragon-patterned vat. Lin Ziliang gave you another three million... The plan is not complicated either: let you fire the cannon if necessary, capture He Xizai in it, and then bite Tang Jiali out... But I, Cheng Yaojin, was killed halfway, and the result was twice the result with half the effort, and it was flawless... It was perfect, right?"

"What the hell?" Gu Chunfeng became increasingly angry, "I don't know anything..."

"It doesn't matter, you just think I'm telling a story!"

Li Ding'an seemed to be talking to himself, "I thought it was because Lin Ziliang and I had a grudge and you hated Wujiwu. But after meeting him, I discovered that not only did he not hate me, but he was also grateful to me?
I just thought, if you really wear the same pants with him, you should be grateful to me, right? But you didn't. Not only did you hate me, but your eyes were red with hatred... But we had no grudges before, right? Therefore, it should be after this time that you hate me...

Because you didn't do anything about the dragon-marked vat, Lin Ziliang wants the money back, right? And it’s not just three million dollars, but also honor and fame:
So many experts, including the Forbidden City, and even the National Museum of China, none of them saw that there was anything wrong with the vat. Only Director Gu, you have a sharp eye and a discerning eye... According to the plan, you were supposed to be the one to show off your dignity in front of others and become famous. Since then, Known to the world, this is a great opportunity to take your reputation to the next level.

But it's a pity that I intercepted my Hu, so if you don't hate me, who do you hate? Oh, there may be more. It is estimated that Lin Ziliang has also made plans for the imitation porcelain in the Shenyang Forbidden City, and will find a suitable opportunity for you to expose it, but let me take the lead? So, you hate me even more..."

Gu Chunfeng raised his head sharply.

Li Dingan guessed right again?
Zhang Hanguang calmly took the file, squinted his eyes, and counted each stroke.

But no matter how he calculated, he couldn't find any record of Lin Ziliang asking for the money back...

"The account is even, so I don't want to go back directly, but move it to the next time!"

Zhang Hanguang thought for a while and pointed to the file: "This time in Nanchang, Jiangxi?"

According to Li Ding'an's thinking, he could also guess that Lin Ziliang and Gu Chunfeng definitely set up a trap to coax Tang Ling to Nanchang that time.

The question is, did Lin Ziliang give money that time?

Li Ding'an breathed out: "I'm talking about this time!"

Zhang Hanguang was stunned for a moment: "Which time is it this time?"

"What other time could it be? Of course it's Mongolian cultural relics this time: If Director Gu hadn't sent the news, what would Tang Jiali know about the Eighteen Arhats? But you ask, did Director Lin give Director Gu money? Definitely not..."

Zhang Hanguang was shocked, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

Separated by a glass observation room, several leaders looked at each other: How is this possible?

At that time, Gu Chunfeng had already joined the counting team and all members of the team were closed. All team members have no blind spots in all aspects, including Cheng Jie and Li Ding'an.

How did Gu Chunfeng send the information out if he was so strict?

"Acting Dean, Li Ding'an is cheating again, right?"

"Probably not!" Dai Younian observed, "It looks like a statement of facts!"

The leader couldn't sit still anymore and pulled the microphone next to him. Just when he was about to ask, Zhang Hanguang reacted first: "Are you talking nonsense? Were you so strict at that time?"

"I'm talking about before the team was closed."

"It's still wrong..." Zhang Hanguang pointed at Gu Chunfeng, "You didn't even know about it before the team was sealed. How did he know?"

"Of course I don't know, but Lin Ziliang does. At that time, he had already bought porcelain clay and broken porcelain pieces from China and started to imitate the Eighteen Arhats. Is it difficult to take the time to call Director Gu? Then Director Gu will naturally find a way. Pass the news to Miss Tang..."

The leaders breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Hanguang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ding'an sighed: "Director Gu, do the math. How many times have you and Lin Ziliang teamed up to trick Tang Jiali? What will happen to you if she finds out?"

Gu Chunfeng gritted his teeth and breathed gradually.

"Don't hold on, and don't take chances: Do you think this is China, and Tang Jiali doesn't dare to do anything to you?"

Li Ding settled for a moment, "Since you know so much, you should also know what happened to me in Jiangxi..."

Of course Gu Chunfeng knew: four killers, four guns...

Just because he almost died, Li Ding'an was aroused and in a rage, he wiped out all the Su family's domestic business... These words were not what he said, these were Lin Ziliang's exact words.

This is still Tang Ling. In comparison, Tang Jiali is more ruthless and crazy.

Therefore, he would not be surprised if that crazy woman did anything outrageous...

"Don't believe it?" Li Ding'an said "heh", "How about I let you out now and give it a try?"

Gu Chunfeng trembled: "No, this is China, this is a legal society..."

"Oh, you know about the legal society now? But it's useless..."

Li Ding'an shook his head, "Suppose my brother was tricked to death, and I killed his whole family... So do you think some people will play hard to get and use you as bait to catch the big fish?"

Gu Chunfeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Hanguang, his face getting whiter and whiter.

Zhang Hanguang, that bastard, actually rolled his eyes.

Separated by a wall, Deputy Liu and Deng Daoqin looked at each other: They don't know much about what kind of person Zhang Hanguang is...

"Watch it!"

"Don't worry, leader!"

Li Ding'an was just deceiving him. Since Gu Chunfeng could be captured, of course he couldn't get out.

Even if he doesn't confess anything.

But Zhang Hanguang, this bastard, has to be on guard...

Still thinking, Li Ding'an's voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker:
"Director Gu, it was you who framed Lin Ziliang back then, right? It was also you who arranged to find a scapegoat, fake the scene of his suicide, and then take him abroad... So, I have to admire you: Is this energy reaching the sky?"

"You fart..."

"Wouldn't we find out if we check it?" Li Ding'an leaned back slightly, "Although Lin Ziliang is abroad, the people who originally handled this case are still in China. Do you think it can be checked? come out?"

Gu Chunfeng's face was ashen.

He had thought about everything, but he just didn't expect that Lin Ziliang would take the initiative to show up?

Otherwise, where did the business card in Li Ding'an's hand come from?

He also doesn't know that Lin Ziliang not only doesn't hate him, but is also very grateful to him!
So, it’s over, it’s all over…

The leaders nodded: OK.

That's why they said before that no matter how hard Gu Ziliang's teeth were, he couldn't go out.

Because in comparison, smuggling cases and cultural relics cases all have to be pushed to the back.

This is called clearing the sky...

Just as he was sighing, another sentence came from the loudspeaker: "I confess..." (End of this chapter)