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Chapter 1689 Make a psychological preparation

Wang Han’s first reaction when he saw Yang Zhien was that Yang Zhien came to the Buddha’s head.

Before, Wang Han fooled Yang Zhien and returned the Buddha's head in a few days.

But the old man was so rude that the Buddha head had not been returned to the museum yet.

"Officer Yang, will I return the Buddha's head tomorrow?" Wang Han was pressed against the wall and laughed at Yang Zhien.

Yang Zhien pressed Wang Han and asked someone to go to the rounds again, "It's not just about Buddha's head. We received a report. Someone named him and said that you were reselling cultural relics, and it's this place!"

Wang Han was confused.

"Who is this? This is a slander! I am wronged by Officer Yang! How could a citizen like me do such a thing?"

"Don't talk nonsense! What's in your box?"

Bozai and Guangbulb walked towards this side. Wang Han gave the two people a look. The two swallowed and pretended to be calm and walked towards the elevator.

"You two wait a moment!"

Yang Zhien shouted.

The two people were stiff in place.

"Take out your ID card!"

The two of them swallowed and took out their ID cards.

"You are together! Hold the wall with both hands! Stand!"

Wang Han beat him up and said, "Officer Yang, I don't know them!"

Yang Zhien snorted coldly, "We have received a clear report, it's you guys! The names and descriptions of the appearance will not be wrong!"

Wang Han’s first reaction was Su Anna, but when he thought that Su Anna didn’t know what Bozai and the light bulb were called, Wang Han didn’t know what these two people were called.

Then I thought of Uncle Yang and others. After thinking about it carefully, Uncle Yang and others were not people who could do such things.

Those who knew that Wang Han would come to trade at night and who also knew the names of Bo Zai and the light bulb were combined, Wang Han gradually had a guess.

This guess needs to be verified.

"The box opens!"

Yang Zhien said sternly.

Bozi and Guangbulb began to get nervous again.

Wang Han opened the box openly.

It was actually empty inside.

Yang Zhien was stunned for a moment, Bozai and Light Bulb were stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Wang Han had another move to steal the sky and change the sun.

"What about the things in it?" Yang Zhien asked.

Wang Han said innocently, "Heaven and Earth are consciences, Officer Yang, you are watching here too. I can't lie to you if there is anything, right?"

"Stand up, I want to search!"

Wang Han was pressed against the wall.

Yang Zhien searched Wang Han from head to toe, and Wang Han moved his body a little tickled, "Police Yang, don't be like this! It's so itchy!"

"Be honest!"

Yang Zhien pressed Wang Han's back with his knees and carefully searched Wang Hanzai.

There is nothing.

Not to mention Yang Zhien, neither Bozai nor Guangbulu reacted.

I don’t know where Wang Han hid the thing.

"Officer Yang, look, I said I am a good citizen, why don't you believe it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, stand up!"

Yang Zhien didn't believe in evil, so he searched Wang Han again.

"Officer Yang, is there a possibility that someone slandered me? I deliberately called the fake police! I deliberately asked you to arrest me. You also know that I am a relatively honest person. Nowadays, honest people are prone to provoking villains.

I can't guarantee that some villain deliberately messed with me!"

Yang Zhien frowned and looked at Wang Han's crotch. This was the only place on Wang Han's body that had never been searched.

Wang Han immediately put his crotch in his pants, "What are you doing? Are you insulting me!"

Yang Zhien looked at a colleague, "Xiao Liu, search for his place!"

The colleague blocked Wang Han, "Please cooperate with our work!"

"You are insulting me in personality! I don't agree!" Wang Hanyi said righteously.

Yang Zhien had a bad temper and grabbed Wang Han's collar and pulled it to a private room.

"Take it off!"

Wang Han clamped his legs, "It's not good, this is the case, I'll tie my pants, you can see a shape, right?"

Yang Zhien said seriously, "I didn't joke with you!"

Wang Han turned his pocket over, with only his cell phone and chewing gum inside, and finally took off his pants with shame.

"Can you take off your pants?"

Yang Zhien glanced at him and said, "No need! Put on your pants!"

"Officer Yang, I'm really wronged! Someone is definitely slandering me!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Come with us!"

Wang Han grabbed Yang Zhien's wrist and said, "Officer Yang, I will return the Buddha's head tomorrow! Have you let me go?"

Yang Zhien took out the handcuffs directly, "This is not just a matter of Buddha's head. Someone has clearly stated that you are reselling cultural relics. Let's go to the bureau with me first."

"Evidence? What evidence?"

"You will know when you go! Come with me!"

Yang Zhien pulled Wang Han out.

Wang Han pushed his elbow, and his two fingers were pinched in Yang Zhien's pocket. The ivory sutra pagoda was pulled out. With a swing of his fingers, the thing penetrated into Wang Han's half-sleeved. Wang Han pretended to bend over, and the thing slipped from the sleeve.

He fell to his stomach and walked out with his stomach in his hands.

Police Department.

Wang Han didn't know how many times he had come.

I feel that I should really look at the calendar when I go out during this period and come in every now and then.

When Yang Zhien pushed into the door.

I happened to see the little Buddha walking out from inside.

The two looked at each other.

Pretending to be unaware of it, Wang Han glanced at Yang Zhien.

When the little Buddha pretended to pour water, he accidentally bumped into Yang Zhien and quickly apologized and bent down.

Two fingers were used to grab the ivory sutra from Yang Zhien's pocket.

Put things in your pocket expressionlessly.

Wang Han gave a thumbs up and turned it counterclockwise 90 degrees...

Little Master Fo smiled, turned around and left the police station.

The scriptures are on the body of the little Buddha.

The little Buddha's thing like a dung ball is on Wang Han. Tomorrow, Xiao Buddha will come to Wang Han to exchange things at 9 o'clock tomorrow.

Wang Han poured himself a glass of water. When he was drinking water, Yang Zhien slapped on the table, "Be honest, this is not your home!"

"I said to Officer Yang, the conscience of heaven and earth, this is definitely someone slandering me! How can I, the top ten outstanding young people in Jiangning City, do anything to resell cultural relics?"

Yang Zhien directly took a few photos on the table, "The evidence is conclusive! The person is stolen! What else do you want to explain?"

Wang Han looked at the photo.

From that perspective, Wang Han’s side face was photographed in the surveillance camera hidden in one corner of the box.

Uncle Yang was also photographed.

Wang Han thought about it carefully and found no clues about the scriptures at this angle.

"There are only people, no stolen goods, right? Are you slandering Officer Yang!"

Bang!

Yang Zhien slapped the table.

"What you resell is an ivory product!"

Wang Han smiled at Yang Zhien, "Police Yang, I still said the same thing, there is no evidence!"

"Wang Han, you are a capable person, why do you have to follow such a wrong way?"

"Officer Yang, I said it, you should not say anything without evidence." Wang Han took out his ears and thought about this matter in his mind.

Those who knew that things were sutras include Wang Han, Uncle Yang, Bozai Lunbulb and Uncle Yang.

besides...

Yang Zhien put away the photo, stared at Wang Han, held the table with both hands, and gradually approached Wang Han, staring at Wang Han's eyes with a mighty aura, "You don't cry until you see the coffin, right? Our people have already gone to catch sheep

Uncle! Wang Han, be honest and lenient, resist and be strict!"


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