No. 7 Stone Lane, the door is closed.
Yang Zhaozhao knocked on the door, and someone came to open it soon. It was an old man in his fifties, probably the Uncle Liu they were talking about: "Who are you looking for?"
"This is number 7 Stone Lane, right?"
"yes."
"Do you know Hu Zi?"
"What's wrong with Hu Zi?" Uncle Liu hadn't finished speaking when he felt a current running through his waist. He stared at Yang Zhaozhao, who had most of his face covered with a scarf. He wanted to pull down Yang Zhaozhao's scarf to see who was plotting against him.
Unfortunately, when Uncle Liu fell down, he still didn’t see Yang Zhaozhao’s face.
Yang Zhaozhao caught the unconscious old man, tied him up with a belt, and put him on a chair in his house. After making sure that there was no one else in the house, he went to the cellar with peace of mind.
When the cellar was found, the material space spoke: [Antique artifacts detected, please recycle. ]
"Where's the key?" Yang Zhaozhao moved the debris on the entrance of the cellar and found that a key was needed to open it. Yang Zhaozhao could only look for Uncle Liu.
Uncle Liu had woken up. He was tied up, with a rag stuffed in his mouth: “Mmmmm…”
"I don't want to hit the old man, you better behave yourself, otherwise don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young!"
Uncle Liu: “….”
Seeing Yang Zhaozhao touching the key on his waist, Uncle Liu kept moving around, making it difficult for Yang Zhaozhao to take action. She then punched him, causing Uncle Liu to bleed from the nose.
At this time, Yang Zhaozhao also found the key and went to the cellar without looking back.
Fearing that the cellar might be lacking in oxygen, Yang Zhaozhao lit a fire before going down. The fact that it worked proved that there was no problem, so she felt relieved to go down and take a look.
Probably because it was often used to hide things, the cellar was large and clean, and it emitted a very pleasant smell, which was exactly the antique that Yang Zhaozhao needed.
In addition to vases, bowls, and jars, there are also iron scales.
As long as they were antiques, Yang Zhaozhao was not polite and she accepted them all.
It's ill-gotten gains anyway. They don't hand it over to the country, but if they hand it over to the locals, they can also pay off their debts. It's killing two birds with one stone, perfect!
After moving all the supplies into the space, Yang Zhaozhao was about to leave when he discovered a bamboo tube in the corner. Curiously, he opened it and found that it was a painting.
Calligraphy and paintings are also cultural relics, and if they are from famous artists, they are very valuable.
Looking at the landscape painting, Yang Zhaozhao couldn't understand it, but he could smell the flavor.
In terms of taste, the ones that smell good are valuable, and the ones that have strong smell are also valuable!
Without the need for material space inspection, Yang Zhaozhao knew that this painting was not cheap: "Take it!"
After making sure that no one had slipped through the net, Yang Zhaozhao quickly climbed out of the cellar. When he was about to slip away, he heard the sound of the door opening.
Yang Zhaozhao: "Oh no, someone is coming!"
Listening to the footsteps and voices, it's not just one person.
There was no way Yang Zhaozhao could go out at this time. She saw that the courtyard wall was not high, so she piled up some debris and prepared to climb over the wall to escape.
Who knew that those people saw Uncle Liu who was tied up, and Uncle Liu, who was released, pointed to the backyard and said: "Someone is robbing our things, go and catch him!"
Four or five people rushed over. Yang Zhaozhao, who had climbed halfway up the wall, pushed hard and squatted on the wall. He waved at them with a smile and said, "Hey, you don't have to keep me for dinner. I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, the guy who deserved a beating disappeared in front of them. Isn’t that infuriating?
Uncle Liu checked the cellar and found it empty. The group of people were so angry that they chased after him.
Yang Zhaozhao landed on the ground with both feet. The courtyard wall didn't look high from the inside, but it was one-third higher from the outside. After jumping from a height of more than two meters, Yang Zhaozhao's feet were numb.
Hearing the sound of people throwing things away and cursing and chasing after them, Yang Zhaozhao took out his bicycle and rode towards the alley.
Unfortunately, he was not familiar with the place. He was riding his bike while buying the escape navigation. Before he could complete the purchase, a man rushed over and blocked Yang Zhaozhao's way: "Leave your things behind!"
"What is that? I don't know. I was just passing by!" Yang Zhaozhao played dumb.
The other party was not stupid. He knew it was Yang Zhaozhao just by looking at her scarf. He took out a big thing from his arms, pulled out the safety pin, and pointed at Yang Zhaozhao: "Hand it over."
Damn!
Isn't this a peaceful time?
Why do all of them have wooden warehouses? I have evidence to suspect that they are hiding weapons!
Just as Yang Zhaozhao surrendered with both hands and was about to find a chance to escape, there was a thud and the man fell down.
There was a person standing behind him. The moment Yang Zhaozhao saw his face, his eyes lit up: "Wow, Qiao, run, run, don't get caught!"
Li Yiling listened to her excited tone and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Qian."
Looking at the people lying on the ground, Yang Zhaozhao thought of something and smiled wickedly: "These people are too dangerous. We need to find someone to cure them."
Yang Zhaozhao tied the man to the back seat of Li Yiling's car and said a place: "Send him to Yang Lie's police station!"
Li Yiling: "......"
Soon, the two of them rode away on their bicycles side by side!
When Uncle Liu and the others surrounded them, there was no sign of anyone.
Uncle Liu stamped his feet in anger: "We must catch the man and get the things back, especially the painting. They said they can sell it for a high price. That's our New Year's money!"
The other few people looked grim, clenched their fists secretly, and scattered around looking for Yang Zhaozhao.
They hoped that Lao Wu would catch the man, so that they could have a prosperous new year. They had promised their wives that they would buy them good clothes for the new year.
At the police station, someone noticed a man lying on the ground with a rifle in his hand. His face changed drastically, and he quickly kicked the rifle away and took out the bullet before he felt relieved.
He also found a note in his pocket, which mentioned a place and said there were also people with martial arts inside. He hoped they could go there to investigate and get rid of the harm to the people.
Yang Lie knew about this, so he woke the man up and interrogated him. As for No. 7 Shitou Lane and the place where Yang Zhaozhao was kidnapped before, he also sent people to arrest people there.
In Shitou Lane, two people were arrested and the other two ran away, including Uncle Liu. If he had not gone to the hospital to see a doctor for his nose, he would have been arrested as well.
As for brother Hu Zi, his belt was worn out with great difficulty, and before he could even drink a sip of water, he was caught by the police who rushed in.
A few wooden guns were also found, and this incident caused a sensation among the public security personnel in Fengcheng.
Unexpectedly, within the area under their jurisdiction, there were people secretly hiding weapons.
What’s even more frightening is that these weapons are both imported and homemade.
Yang Lie’s first thought was, enemy spy.
Just like that, Brother Huzi and his men were arrested, and their families were also targeted. After all, the existence of enemy spies is a threat to national security.
They were caught and knew they couldn't escape.
Thinking of the woman who caused him to be arrested, he told her everything he knew.
Especially Brother Huzi, whose eyes were almost poked out, described Yang Zhaozhao's appearance to the policeman who was good at drawing criminal portraits. After all, he and another brother were the only two people who had seen Yang Zhaozhao.
Half an hour later, Yang Lie looked at the portrait in his hand and frowned slightly.
According to Brother Huzi's description, she is very beautiful, with big eyes, a small and upturned nose, a red mouth and a fair and tender face.
The painting was also of a beautiful woman, and judging from her expression, Yang Lie had a sense of déjà vu. He seemed to have seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.
Someone happened to pass by, looked at the portrait, and said, "Doesn't this look like the actress in the movie "Little Flower"?"
Yang Lie thought of the actress. The more he looked at her, the more she resembled him. He knew that he had been deceived by Hu Zi. He just made up a person, an actor.
Yang Lie was so angry that he beat the man up and made him confess the truth.
Humph, how could there be a woman in Fengcheng who is more beautiful than that actress?
Must not!
No matter how Hu Zi explained, Yang Lie didn't believe it.
Yang Zhaozhao, who was not far away, couldn't help but sneeze: "A-choo!"
Li Yiling frowned: "Did you catch a cold?"
"I guess so." After all, her coat was stripped off before, and she didn't know how long she had been unconscious. She probably caught a cold at that time.
The two were preparing to go back to rest, but when they arrived at Grandma Cui's house, they heard Xiao Cui crying.
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