"Officer, it's not illegal for me to go to the flea market, right? I usually sell some things to make a living, so who says I can only go to Yudai Street?"
Zhang Qiang changed his posture again and faced Tong Yan with a playful smile.
"Reselling things?" Tong Yan raised an eyebrow, "Is it reselling stolen mobile phones or battery cars?"
"Comrade policeman, if you say this, we won't be able to talk." Zhang Qiang's expression changed, "I only sell second-hand goods, not dirty goods."
No matter how Tong Yan asked, Zhang Qiang refused to admit it.
"Zhang Qiang, you have to know that in this case, you may just be acting as a pusher. The crime you committed is not big. If you can make up for it, then you'd better confess honestly. Otherwise, you will be related to cultural relics and antique fraud.
, you’re finished, you know?”
The policeman next to him slapped the table, hating an old man like Zhang Qiang with hatred.
"Okay, don't worry, let's check if he has a criminal record, and if there is any extra money suddenly in his account or in the hands of relatives and friends, or..." Tong Yan looked directly at Zhang Qiang, "I owe him something.
What kind of debt was it suddenly paid off?"
Zhang Qiang didn't even respond when he mentioned the previous one.
But at the last sentence, his pupils shrank, and Tong Yan caught it.
"Okay, boy team."
When the policeman who had taken notes went out, Tong Yan glanced at Zhang Qiang and took away the water he poured before going out.
"Just be patient."
At the same time, the people from the cultural investigation team who took notes also came out.
The captain of the Cultural Investigation Team is named Jiang Hua. He is an old policeman in his forties.
This man has rich experience and is very good at handling cases.
"Brother Hua, how are you?" Tong Yan looked at Jiang Hua.
"I don't admit it." Jiang Hua showed the transcript to Tong Yan, "The uncle he mentioned was not described carefully, and there was no record of the transfer. He said he took cash. How could there be such a large cash transaction?"
"This antique stall owner seems to have someone behind him, and he has been quite stable since he came in. Let's wait and see who loses his composure first."
Jiang Hua smoked a cigarette and looked very calm.
Tong Yan nodded: "That's what I mean too. If this is a habitual criminal, he can always pull out the carrot and bring out the mud. If it's just a scam for that little girl, then you can follow the clue and find out the mastermind behind it."
As soon as the two captains were relieved, they went to investigate separately.
Manshu's social relationship is simple, and Tong Yan also conducts an investigation according to what she said.
Yan Siyu, who had just watched the police car leave in Tianfu Lane, soon received a call from Lin Wenbin.
"Siyu, have you come to Tianfu Lane?"
Yan Siyu was stunned: "Yes, Wen... you're not here too, are you?"
She glanced at Lin Wenya and Li Jiayin next to her, and for some reason, she subconsciously didn't call out Lin Wenbin's name.
"Yeah. We're drinking tea here." Lin Wenbin said calmly, "I just saw something happened on the street below, and I saw you when I looked out, so I called you to ask about the situation. Are you okay?"
Doubts flashed in Yan Siyu's eyes: "I'm fine. I'm a new classmate in our class, the same Yan Manshu you met before. She broke the blue and white porcelain vase that someone else just bought. As a result..."
She described the situation as simply as possible.
"Do you want to come up?" Lin Wenbin shook the cigarette ashes from his hand.
"Then I'll invite Wenya and Jiayin to join us?" Yan Siyu glanced at the two friends who were browsing the stalls.