You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

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Ma Wenjun covered his head and looked over.

Su An looked at the two people and said, "It's Shen Congwen."

"Shen Congwen? Why is it him! Is he actually related to these two paintings?"

Ma Wenjun exclaimed when he heard the name.

Afterwards, he murmured to himself: "That shouldn't be the case. He is a key talent cultivated within the country. It is impossible that he does not know about the paintings of brothers Shen Xincheng and Shen Bicheng. It is absolutely impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake... Unless he deliberately uses fake paintings to make money, but if this is exposed, it will be a tactic that will hurt the enemy eight hundred and damage himself a thousand. His reputation and career will be completely ruined. He is as smart as a fox. It is impossible not to know who he is. Very powerful..."

Ma Wenjun thought hard and couldn't figure out why Shen Congwen was related to these two paintings.

Compared with his surprise and confusion, Wang Feihong seemed much calmer.

He slowly took out his mobile phone and called the director of Nanjiang Museum to contact the Public Security Bureau and bring the police to arrest him.

When he hung up the phone, seeing that Ma Wenjun was still struggling, he couldn't help but give him another head slap.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. You'll know when the police arrive!"

Ma Wenjun covered his head and let out a weak sigh.

"Then what should we do now? Wait for the police to come?"

When Zhao Jianbo saw Wang Feihong call the police directly, he felt nervous but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. The police intervened, which meant that Lao Tian's 30 million yuan could be recovered.

Although I am very disappointed with Tian Youcai, after all, they have been friends for many years and they are still young, so naturally they cannot give up on each other because of this.

"Well, I'm going to sleep first. When the police come, call me. I'm old and I can't admit defeat!"

Wang Feihong stretched and walked straight to the only bed in the room.

He fell into a deep sleep, leaving Su An and the others sitting on the sofa, looking at each other in silence.

"How about you go take a nap too?"

Zhao Jianbo looked at Ma Wenjun who was drinking tons of mineral water and suggested kindly.

Ma Wenjun glanced sideways at Zhao Jianbo, swallowed his water, and said angrily: "Old Zhao, you are not kind. Aren't you just going around the corner and calling me old?"

"Master Qingtian, I don't mean this!"

Zhao Jianbo cried out for injustice.

Ma Wenjun didn't listen at all, and patted his chest hard: "Look at my body, I'm great, I'm not old at all! Every time I go out, people think I'm only around thirty!"

Zhao Jianbo's mouth twitched: "Is the person who said this blind?"

"Hey, what you said doesn't sound right..."

The two chatted for a few words, and then the three of them started chatting to pass the time.

About an hour or so.

Sirens sounded outside the hotel and several police cars arrived.

"The police are here, wake up!"

Ma Wenjun immediately went to wake up Wang Feihong.

Su An quickly came to the window, looked down, and saw several uniformed police officers rushing into the hotel with firearms.

Thinking of something, he leaned out the window and looked above the hotel.

The top floor suite.

A faint light emanated from inside.

In the suite, illuminated by the faint night light, several bodyguards could be seen gathered in the penthouse suite.

In front of them stood Shen Congwen, who was not sleepy.

"What's going on? Why are the police here?"

Shen Congwen asked in a low voice.

The bodyguards shook their heads.

Shen Congwen frowned, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Go and call the hotel manager and ask them to hold the police back while we leave now."

"yes!"

The bodyguard responded and immediately called the hotel manager.

Before he could get through it, the door was kicked open violently!

Several policemen rushed in with guns drawn.

"Crack!"

at the same time.

The room lights were also turned on at this time.

The scene inside the house is unobstructed.

This series of actions was extremely fast, catching Shen Congwen and his party off guard.

When he reacted, several guns were already pointed at him!

Shen Congwen suppressed the panic in his heart, pretended to be calm and looked at the police officer who was suspected to be the leader, and said angrily: "Is this how the police officers of Nanjiang City treat people who come to visit? They rushed into my room with a gun in the middle of the night and robbed them. It’s unreasonable to target us. Who is your boss? I want to file a complaint against you!”

The middle-aged police officer at the front, the lead police officer, said expressionlessly: "Shen Congwen, we have received a report that you are suspected of fraud, and the amount of fraud is as high as tens of millions. Now please come with us!"

"Nonsense, when did I commit fraud!"

A trace of panic flashed across Shen Congwen's face. He quickly suppressed it and argued.

"It's more useful if you tell the judge than to me."

The middle-aged police officer didn't want to say any more. When arresting a prisoner, as long as his brain is in good condition, he will say that he was wronged. He has been a policeman for so many years and he is tired of hearing this!

He waved his hand, and several police officers immediately walked towards Shen Congwen.

"Um?"

Several bodyguards immediately stood up and stood in front of Shen Congwen.

"Get out of the way!"

The police officers were not acting as bodyguards at all, and their guns were directly pressed against the heads of these bodyguards.

moment.

The bodyguard got scared and stepped aside dejectedly.

Shen Congwen liked to carry a pair of silver bracelets. His eyes were gloomy and his brain was running rapidly, thinking about who called the police!

Just then.

He suddenly looked up and caught a glimpse of several people behind the police officer.

His eyes immediately locked on Su An.

"Is it your boy who called the police? Why do you call the police! You are slandering me! When I get out, I will find a lawyer to sue you. You are making a rumor and reporting a false police report!!!"

Shen Congwen remembered that the other party said that the two paintings were fake paintings and believed that he had called the police. His eyes widened and he roared angrily.

"It has nothing to do with Su An, it was me who called the police!"

Wang Feihong stood up and blocked Su An behind him, his face still looking like he was still awake.

"Shen Congwen, you know whether you made a false police report or not!"

"...Wang Feihong?"

The anger all over Shen Congwen instantly collapsed when he saw Wang Feihong. He felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cave on a cold day, and his whole body froze.

"Why are you here?"

He forced out a sentence through his teeth.

Wang Feihong ignored him, but said hello to the middle-aged police officers and asked them to take the person away.

Several bodyguards also put on silver bracelets and left together.

Meeting with the police officers staying behind downstairs, they found that Shen Li, who had escaped secretly, had also been caught.

"You guys should go back and rest. The next thing is what Xiaoma and I should be responsible for."

Wang Feihong stopped and signaled Su An and the two to go back.

"good."

Su An nodded and did not follow, but he did not plan to go back to the hotel to stay there, it was not safe.

The two said goodbye to Wang Feihong and Ma Wenjun, and were about to greet Tian Youcai and his daughter. When they turned around, they found that most of the rooms were lit up, and many people poked their heads out to see what was going on.

Tian Youcai and his daughter were also among the crowd looking down.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Why were Mr. Shen and Xiaoli arrested by the police? Is there a misunderstanding?"

Tian Youcai leaned his upper body out of the window and asked loudly.

"No misunderstanding, they were caught selling fake paintings."