Chapter 802: Ginger Is Still Spicy with Age

Not to mention Chengzi, even Han Xu, who has always been well-informed, was a little stunned!

Fortunately, at a glance, there were not many treasures like garden pictures in the entire display area.

But no matter how small the sesame seeds are, they add up to a very scary astronomical number.

Of course, the premise is that these are authentic works and not fakes.

"Damn it, we made a fortune today! We copied so many good things!"

The corners of Xiong Dalin's mouth were filled with happiness.

"I said Bears, what are you thinking? These all need to be appraised. If the source of the property complies with the regulations, then they are all Zheng Shiqiang's private assets."

Song Changqing was almost speechless.

Xiong Dalin, who is the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, certainly knows this, "Tsk tsk, Lao Song, I'm not talking about you. Sometimes, why is such a smart mind like yours so incomprehensible? Look at such a room! There are hundreds of thousands of authentic works by famous artists. Ah, even our Yancheng Museum doesn’t have so many. If you think about it with your toes, it’s impossible for Zheng Shiqiang to get it through legal means!

Needless to say, most of it must be filled with dirt!

According to my wishes, I packed them all up and took them away!

Then check it out bit by bit! "

When Han Xu saw the scene of the two arguing, he immediately understood why the treatment at the Chengdong Police Station was much better than that in the northern suburbs.

If all the stolen goods are confiscated, then they must all be confiscated and handed over to the state treasury, but you can still get some rewards!

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!

Xiong Dalin deserves to be Xiong Dalin!

It’s not that the geese are plucked, but it’s not much different!

After Xiong Dalin said this, he looked at the shocked Han Xu and Chengzi, and chuckled, "Don't look at me like that, Han Xu, your father taught me this trick! Otherwise Chengdong Don’t those little bastards have to drink the northwest wind?”

Not to mention Han Xu and Chengzi, Song Changqing lost his temper when he heard this.

It seems that over the years, I have been drinking soup a lot!

"Okay, I came out today and learned another trick!" Chengzi shook his head and kept this trick in his heart. It was not a wasted trip. It not only opened his eyes, but also learned knowledge, and he benefited a lot.

The same is true for Han Xu. As expected, following Captain Xiong will inevitably eat meat and drink soup.

But it's much better than Captain Qin Fenqin's.

At least they are all useful and can be used at any time!

In game terms, all you learn are advanced skills that can deal real damage!

"Oh, by the way, Bears, have you found the painting I asked about before?"

Han Xu suddenly remembered business at this time. The whereabouts of the oil painting that Jiang Zi returned to Zheng Shiqiang is still unknown.

Xiong Dalin shook his head when he heard this, "No, haven't you been looking for it? But we have already combed through it before, and we really didn't find the one you were looking for."

"No?" Han Xu then turned to look at the huge collection area. It was indeed not easy to find an extremely ordinary abstract oil painting among such a pile of treasures.

"Well, I just let them go through it once, but don't be discouraged. You may be hiding the thing in some nook and corner. I just couldn't find it for a while." Xiong Dalin added truthfully.

"Painting? What painting?" Song Changqing on the side didn't know what they were talking about and couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Xiong Dalin shrugged and spread his hands, "Don't look at me. I don't know what Han Xu is looking for."

After hearing this, Song Changqing turned to Han Xu again, his face full of curiosity.

Han Xu then gave a rough explanation, but omitted some unrealistic ideas and only said that the painting might be related to the skeleton case in Nancheng.

"Is it related to the skeleton case in Nancheng?"

Even though the confidentiality level of Nancheng's case is very high, Chengdong still got a lot of information. After all, the skeleton case requires the assembly of most of Yancheng's police force, and Chengdong still knows a little bit about it.

When Song Changqing heard that it was related to the skeleton case, he suddenly became more curious. He was about to break the casserole and ask the truth, but was stopped by Xiong Dalin.

"Don't talk about this now, let's help each other and clean these things out quickly. Darling, if these are all genuine, then the inventory in this house will be worth more than the same amount of gold.

I was surprised, where did Zheng Shiqiang get so many good things? "

Xiong Dalin's last sentence hit the point.

The group of people suddenly stopped talking. Except for the sparse sounds of the police officers working at work, the scene fell into a dead silence.

Han Xu was also wondering about this question. Considering the financial strength of Zheng Shiqiang's IT company, to be honest, it has not yet reached the level of such an amazing asset.

Then the way Zheng Shiqiang collects funds is most likely from the Qiangsheng Group.

Good guy, can such a huge collection value be explained by just a little shareholder dividend?

Han Xu had reason to suspect that there must be some ulterior secrets between the powerful groups of Zheng Shiqiang and Shen Lei!

But what is this secret?

A bigger mystery seems to be before us.

"Come on, don't even think about it. After thinking about it, it's useless. Let's help each other quickly. There is strength in numbers!"

Xiong Dalin never liked to dwell on one point, and he had a very good general view. When he saw that several people could not figure out the reason, he simply urged him.

Well, Han Xu and Chengzi had no choice but to join the army of the Chengdong Police Station and immerse themselves in sorting out these mountain-like collections of paintings!

It took more than three hours to do this. When everything was cleaned up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The temperature in the basement was not very good, only a few degrees.

After working so hard, everyone didn't feel cold at all, but sweated profusely.

"Fuck, moving things around is really a physical job," even Chengzi couldn't handle it, because these paintings are all paper products.

Don't underestimate these paper products. It's okay to move one or two, but the weight of a box of paintings is quite scary.

Fortunately, criminal investigation may not have other skills, but everyone has strength.

Even Song Changqing is a good hand and didn't let down at all.

"Finally finished, you, Xiao Li, please help make another list, the more detailed the better!" Xiong Dalin wiped his sweat, arranged the finishing work, and then looked at Han Xu and the others, "MD, I'm so hungry after this trip!

Or, let's go out and find a place to eat something first!"

Chengzi was worried about the Western-style meal he had just eaten at noon, which was digested in an instant. When he heard this, he was overjoyed.

Han Xu and Song Changqing had no objections.

Seeing this, Xiong Dalin simply took a few people out and found a noodle restaurant to eat and chat...