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Chapter 892 The Perfect Husband 90

Chapter 892 The Perfect Husband 90
The other party had been hiding in the bathroom the whole time, Luo Qingli didn't turn around, just backed away, forced the other party to the door, turned around again, slammed the elbow into the other party's stomach, and quickly grabbed the dagger from the man's hand, When he was about to plunge into her arm, he heard a stop.

"Stop! Slow down!" This was Liu Zhenggang's voice, Luo Qingli stopped moving when he heard this voice.

"Liu Bureau, what do you mean?" Luo Qingli didn't understand.

"It's nothing, just try your skills and senses to see if you have regressed." Liu Zhenggang walked out of the room step by step, followed by Moose, Chen Han and Hu Manrou.

"You are all here!" Luo Qingli looked at the three people behind Liu Zhenggang.

Hu Manrou saw Luo Qingli excitedly wanting to go up and say hello to her, but she had to give up because Liu Zhenggang was here.

"I called all of you here today because I have something to do for you. I think the four of you have cooperated very well. It just needs a few people to work together. This time, we will test and test you in the past six months. results. Come here, sit down first.”

After they were all seated, Liu Zhenggang turned on the TV. This TV was already connected to a USB flash drive, and some information was displayed in it. Finally, when a pair of calligraphy appeared, Liu Zhenggang pressed the pause button.

"This is...Xu Yanzhi's calligraphy?" Luo Qingli looked at the calligraphy on TV and said.

"You know?" Liu Zhenggang looked at Luo Qingli in surprise, there are not many people who know any kind of calligraphy, let alone the works of this kind of master who was not well-known at the time.

Liu Zhenggang felt that he probably didn't understand Luo Qingli at the beginning.

Seeing that four pairs of eyes were staring at her, Luo Qingli was a little embarrassed, "I understand a little bit. But, can you show us what's wrong with this? Yeah?"

Luo Qingli suddenly walked to the front of the TV, looked carefully at the calligraphy inside, and suddenly said: "This is a copy, although it is very similar to Xu Yanzhi's words, but there are still slight differences."

"You can see that too?" Liu Zhenggang looked at Luo Qingli and became even more curious.

"I said, I have a little bit of understanding. But, judging from your tone, is this really a lie?" Luo Qingli felt that she was overwhelming the audience, so she sat down obediently and did not speak.

"That's right, that's what I want to tell you. This pair of calligraphy is indeed fake. But I want you to use this fake one to exchange the real one for me." Liu Zhenggang sighed, and said: "Just The day after tomorrow, there will be an auction, and this set of Xu Yanzhi's calligraphy will be the finale item. However, just a few days ago, the people at the auction house suddenly discovered that the real calligraphy had been stolen."

"What does that have to do with us?" Hu Manrou was puzzled, this shouldn't be their business! "Shouldn't this matter be investigated by the police?"

"No! You can't do this. It will be very troublesome if the police intervene. Moreover, the person who owns this pair of calligraphy now bought it from someone else. He does not need to bear any responsibility, and he did not take over this pair of calligraphy direct evidence."

"And..." Liu Zhenggang paused and said, "It's useless even if the police intervene and intervene with this person. There's nothing they can do about him."

Having said that, these few people understand that it is because they have too much power in their hands.

(End of this chapter)

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