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Chapter 155 is broken, the real target is Lin Chuan! (Subscribe)

Magic City, river bank.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of Lin Chuan and Youyou very long, spreading them on the curb. The breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of grass and water vapor, and it seemed fresh and cool while the residual heat had not yet dissipated.

"Lin Chuan, are you okay?"

Youyou looked at Lin Chuan and asked with concern.

"Of course it's fine."

Lin Chuan smiled, then raised his arms and stretched.

"I heard you mumbling to yourself just now, and I thought you were a little overwhelmed after reading the comments from readers in the group." Youyou smiled.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "My mental state is OK."

"I can see that." Youyou raised her eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in her tone.

"How did you know that?" Lin Chuan was stunned.

"Others trembled when they entered the small dark room, and were scared when they came out, but you seemed to still feel unsatisfied." Youyou pursed her lips with a smile on her face.

Lin Chuan twitched his lips and immediately argued: "Youyou, don't talk nonsense, I don't feel unsatisfied!"

"So, it's enjoyable?"

Youyou blinked with a playful smile on her face.

A dark line immediately appeared on Lin Chuan's forehead. He looked at Youyou and couldn't help laughing a few times: "Youyou, do you think I am having a good time?"

"Anyway, I'm scared." Youyou pouted.

"You won't be afraid if you go in a few more times." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

"That's not like you, criminal suspect Lin." Youyou laughed and half-jokingly said, "Baby~ where are we going next?"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Go to the police station and face your fear."

"Ah?" Youyou was startled. "Are you really going to take me into the little dark room?"

"Hahaha, just kidding. I have an idea about solving the case and I want to tell them about it." Lin Chuan grinned. Then he took out his cell phone and called Zhao Gang, the chief of the Magic City Police Station.

beep-

The phone rang three times before it was connected.

"Xiao Lin, what a coincidence. I was just looking for you." The voice of Director Zhao Gang came from the phone.

Lin Chuan was slightly startled and asked, "Director Zhao, do you have any new clues?"

"That's not the case. It's about the selection of people to restore cultural relics," said Zhao Gang.

Lin Chuan frowned slightly: "What a coincidence, I also want to talk to Director Zhao about the issue of selecting people to restore cultural relics."

"Oh?"

Zhao Gang's voice was quite puzzled, and he asked, "Comrade Xiaolin, who do you recommend?"

Lin Chuan laughed and replied, "I myself."

This antique counterfeiting gang in Shanghai replaced the Chinese thin-bodied jade bottle with twined twigs pattern from the Qing Dynasty and planned an "accident". Lin Chuan happened to be the scapegoat for the "accident".

This also led to Lin Chuan being slandered and abused.

Of course, these are not big problems.

The most important thing is that "Last Week's Antiques" was boycotted and reported, which really cost Lin Chuan his life.

This is the most painful blow for an author.

Lin Chuan thought about it for a long time.

He decided to personally catch this antique counterfeiting gang and send them to jail to prove his innocence. He also took the opportunity to positively market his novel and get 20,000 subscriptions.

Therefore, for "Last Week's Antiques", Lin Chuan must "sacrifice" the antique counterfeiting gang!

Sacrifice vigorously!

Personally restoring the replica of the 'Qing Dynasty Chinese Thin-bodied Jade Bottle with Entwined Branches Pattern' was the key link for Lin Chuan to take part in the game, keeping the initiative firmly in his own hands.

"yourself?"

On the other end of the phone, Police Chief Zhao Gang was slightly stunned.

"Yes." Lin Chuan responded solemnly.

"Old Li and I were originally going to ask for your opinion on who to choose to repair it." Zhao Gang chuckled, "Why do you want to repair it yourself?"

Lin Chuan looked at the river bank. There were already many people coming and going, so he said, "Chief Zhao, I'm not far from the police station. How about we discuss it in person?"

"I couldn't ask for more. It just so happens that Old Li is here too."

Zhao Gang said this with a joyful and somewhat excited tone.

"Director Zhao, see you later."

Lin Chuan nodded, then took Youyou to the police station.

The orange and red afterglow of the setting sun slowly faded away in the western sky. Light and darkness intertwined. Under the gray-blue sky, neon lights gradually lit up and reflected on the bustling streets.

Not long after, Lin Chuan and Youyou got out of the taxi and walked into the police station.

In the conference room.

Directors Zhao Gang and Li Zeguang have been waiting for a long time.

"Xiao Lin, You You, you are here." Zhao Gang seemed very enthusiastic. He motioned for them to sit down and poured them two cups of tea.

Youyou sat obediently beside Lin Chuan, said "Thank you, Director", and said no more.

She knew that she could drink the cup of tea poured by Zhao Gang because of Lin Chuan.

These days, she has been getting along with Lin Chuan, and unknowingly, she subconsciously thinks that Lin Chuan is her backbone, so when Lin Chuan brought her along, she followed him.

Now, they are in the same boat.

No, Lin Chuan was the rope, and she was the grasshopper holding the rope, after all, she was "holding a thigh". After thanking him, Lin Chuan took a sip of tea.

Zhao Gang looked at Lin Chuan cheerfully and said, "Xiao Lin, Lao Li and I have just discussed this for a long time. The method you proposed before, 'repairing cultural relics', is indeed very useful."

"Are there any new discoveries?"

Lin Chuan put down the teacup and asked with a smile.

"It cannot be said to be a new discovery, but many experts who participated in the appraisal of the 'Qing Dynasty Chinese Entwined Branch Pattern Thin-Bodied Jade Bottle' before it was returned have also recommended some jade restoration masters, and someone recommended you." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

For example, the museum's chief expert Gao Qinglin and Lao Bai's mentor Cheng Qing have recommended many people to come.

"Are these people included in the key observation scope?" Lin Chuan smiled.

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course. I was just discussing with Lao Li who would be more suitable to repair it. I didn't think of you opening the phone to recommend yourself. Xiaolin, what are your plans?"

In the conference room.

Lin Chuan nodded and said, "I do have some ideas."

"Xiaolin, please speak."

Zhao Gang looked Lin Chuan in the eye and smiled.

Li Zeguang looked at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's eyes fell on the two directors, with a smile on his face, and he spoke slowly: "Two directors, I volunteered to restore cultural relics for two reasons. One is that I would be a good 'bait', and the other is that we can take more initiative."

After hearing this, the two directors looked at each other.

Lin Chuan is from another place. Although he is not yet famous in the antique circle of Shanghai, some people know that he has superb skills. If he were to restore the cultural relics, the antique counterfeiting gang that planned this incident would soon target him, either by intimidation or bribery.

As for the question of initiative.

Lin Chuan thought that by dealing with the suspected counterfeiting gang members himself, he would be able to identify the suspects more quickly without missing any details.

Even if the counterfeiting gang does not take action, he can change his strategy and actively release some information about "suspected antique counterfeiting" to lure them out.

This is his confidence.

It is also his determination to "sacrifice" this antique counterfeiting gang to clear his name.

"I think it's feasible." Li Zeguang pondered for a while and then spoke.

Zhao Gang also nodded: "In this way, whoever comes to find Xiao Lin can directly lock on the target person."

A smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face.

……

The night is getting darker.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear moonlight falls, reflecting on a manor on the outskirts of Magic City. It is full of greenery and lush forests, with a hint of elegance in the tranquility.

A man in a Tang suit, about the same age as Lao Zhang, walked hurriedly across the bluestone path, entered the "Gu Shi Yue" private museum, and came to the reception room on the third floor with ease.

This person is Gao Qinglin, the chief expert of the Magic City Museum.

"Mr. Hu."

Gao Qinglin entered the reception room and sat at the tea table.

Opposite him was the owner of this private museum, Hu Shu.

"Drink tea first."

Hu Shu poured a glass of Dahongpao and placed it in front of Gao Qinglin.

"Mr. Hu, I won't drink my tea for now. How could you help that boy?" Gao Qinglin asked with some resentment on his face.

Hu Shu raised his head, and there was a hint of sharpness between his originally elegant eyebrows: "Do you have any objections?"

Gao Qinglin and Hu Shu exchanged a glance, and his momentum immediately weakened: "Mr. Hu, you know that I have a conflict with that guy. This time he failed, but you recommended him to repair the cultural relics and planned to help him pay the compensation. I can't understand it."

"Are you still brooding over that little trivial matter of yours?"

Hu Shu smiled and asked back.

"But he offended me in public..." Gao Qinglin said in a deep voice with a slightly ugly expression.

As the chief expert of the museum, he has absolute authority in the antique circle. However, in front of everyone, Lin Chuan exposed the "Taotie Patterned Urn" that he identified as a genuine product as a replica.

This is undoubtedly a 'blasphemy' of his authority.

"I promoted you to the position of chief expert, not for you to question me." Hu Shu took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Gao Qinglin's expression froze and he immediately fell silent.

"Have tea." Hu Shu pointed to the tea table.

Gao Qinglin took a deep breath, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Hu Shu poured another glass for Gao Qinglin and said calmly, "I have my own plans."

"Mr. Hu, let's not talk about the little friction between him and me, let's just talk about his restoration of cultural relics. His antique counterfeiting skills are top-notch. What if he finds out the clues..." Gao Qinglin paused and didn't continue.

"Can you see any clues?"

Hu Shu had no taboos and asked with a smile.

"One of his readers forged a bronze ware according to the method in his book. Several of my colleagues, including me, were fooled. He has a terrifying insight into antique counterfeiting." Although Gao Qinglin was not convinced, he still couldn't help but praise Lin Chuan.

"I know. I am also slowly reading this book of his."

A faint smile appeared on Hu Shu's face, and he suddenly sighed, "The Lin described by this kid reminds me of the old days."

Gao Qinglin was stunned.

He saw the undisguised admiration in Hu Shu's eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Hu, are you trying to recruit Lin Chuan?"

Hu Shu's eyes flashed with light, and he smiled and said, "Why do you think the 'person who accidentally destroyed the jade bottle' would be him?"

(End of this chapter)