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  As expected, after hearing Bai Huan's words with profound meaning, the fake woman hesitated again.

  Although Bai Hua didn't say many words, the information contained in them is quite rich and thought-provoking.

  A female police officer who graduated two months ago and was formally appointed, also called Jia Wanquan as her godfather...

  There are many aspects involved here, and the water is very deep. Even if the cultural relic dealers are local bullies, they may not dare to provoke someone like Jia Wanquan.

  If he really killed the kid, he would face the wrath of both the public security system and the mining tycoon.

  It's estimated that anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't be willing to make this kind of enemy.

  The fake woman was clearly in a dilemma, saying cunningly and cautiously, he was good at it, but this kind of weighing the pros and cons was too difficult for him with his broad vision. In just a short moment, two expressions, ferocity and hesitation, kept alternating on his face, unable to make a decision.

  Seeing the fun, Bai Huai continued to speak loudly: "I'm telling you, don't think that just because you have connections outside, you can look down on Uncle Wanquan! In Xijiang City, he still has some say in this piece of land!"

  As for who it was, they didn't take Jia Wanzhuan seriously and even made him desperate afterwards...

  Bai Guang said he was very scared when he was pointed at with a gun and some things were really hard to remember.

  However, it is clear that Druid's Law: Intimidation has a very good effect. After wave after wave of linguistic attacks, the muzzle of the gun originally pointing at Bai Huan's forehead had unknowingly deviated from its original trajectory.

  It's now!

  The tingling sensation on his forehead suddenly disappeared, and Bai Huan immediately kicked the ground violently, his whole body shooting towards the back of that huge boulder like an arrow off the string.

  Seeing Bai Huan making a move, the fake woman's face changed in an instant. Now he didn't know that he had been fooled from head to toe. Under conditioned reflex, he immediately raised his gun, and hated to beat this kid into a sieve before stopping!

  By the time he could turn his gun around, the little guy was already gone.

  Just now, Bai Huan's movements had already exceeded his visual capture limit. If it weren't for the big sun shining brightly, he would have thought that he had run into a ghost in broad daylight.

  Relying on the gun in his hand, he immediately chased after him. The Five-Four Big Black Star is not a BB gun, and even if it doesn't hit a vital spot, he dares to guarantee that he won't let that despicable little brat get away!

  Just as he rushed up and was about to see the back of the stone, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and crashed into his arms.

  This guy never thought that with a gun in his hand, Bai Huan would still dare to make a comeback! Unprepared, he was approached by Bai Huan, and all he felt was a "clang" sound, followed by a sour and painful sensation in his nostrils. The intense stimulation caused him to bleed from the nose, have a runny nose, and tears gushed out of his eyes like a floodgate had been opened.

  The antique dealer was caught off guard and suffered a severe blow, leaving him stunned for half a day. By the time he came to his senses, his wrist was throbbing in pain again. The large black star that had been the source of his arrogance had inexplicably fallen into the hands of his opponent.

  Whoa! The refined man standing beside him suddenly had his lungs filled with scorching hot air.

  He never thought that scenes which were originally only possible on movie screens would also be performed around him.

  "This is still my first time touching a real gun, it feels pretty good!"

  The mighty sword in hand, Bai Huan finally put his mind at ease. It seems that a physical fitness of 136 points is indeed not covered! With one retreat and one advance, he perfectly performed a bare-handed entry into White Blade, it's too cool!

  Bai Huan thinks he should change his name, Bai Shuai sounds great.

  "You... you..." Seeing the white flash, he pressed down on the hammer behind the gun. The antique dealer trembled, his tongue shaking like it had been electrocuted. Now, apart from blood and tears of pain, sweat was also constantly dripping down from his forehead.

  Just now still arrogant and domineering, but this moment is like a frightened little rabbit, covering his nose and retreating backwards, afraid that the white flashing finger would pull out a tendon, and he would inexplicably end up here.

  "Ah, I just remembered something... " Bai Huan looked up and down at the guy, not hiding his ill intentions: "I'm really a cop, with a gun license, if I kill you it's just self-defense."

  He had just been pointed at by this man with a gun, and the feeling of his temples jumping wildly was still unforgettable until now, so he decided to tease this bastard thoroughly.

  Upon hearing this, the antique dealer's eyes widened in fright and he curled up his body even more tightly, not even daring to breathe loudly.

  He saw something in Bai Huan's eyes, this young man who was comparable to a national martial arts champion, seemed to be thinking about how to create a perfect crime scene.

  "No... brother, you're my brother! Please spare me this time, please... I'm begging you! You can even send me to prison, I'll confess everything, I'll cooperate with you to achieve merit!" This person was incredibly brave when he had a gun in his hand, but now he's smaller than a needle point.

  "Hmph!" Bai Huan snorted, looking at the person with extreme disdain, but in his heart, he was calculating how to handle this matter to maximize his gains.

  Who has embezzled these cultural relics?

  Let's have some fun!

  Bai Guang still has a basic sense of right and wrong, these things are all ill-gotten gains, how can you just say black is black.

  Once the matter is exposed, it will definitely attract the attention of the provincial public security department! Under the pursuit of national violent organs, who dares to embezzle these things?

  "Hey, just how much stuff did you end up getting for them?"

  Bai Huan thought for a moment and turned to ask the elegant man, he felt that he should have an idea in his mind, so when the time comes, he can go to the public security bureau to ask for the reward, it's also good to open his mouth.

  Yeah, and by the way, bring out that female cop to help Jia Wanchuan shift the hatred.

  The elegant man was stunned for a moment, until Bai Huan asked again, and then he reacted and hurriedly said: "Comrade police officer, I'm guilty, I'll confess, I'll definitely make a clean breast of it! In fact, I was also forced to do so, because I was in charge of warehouse management at the museum..."

  Bai Huan rolled his eyes at Lao Da, cleared his throat twice, and interrupted his chatter: "Get to the point, how many things did you help them switch in total?"

  "Twenty-three items, all twenty-three items!" The man saw Bai Huan's impatience and quickly came up with a clever idea: "In addition to these, there are two more things that are said to have come from Russia and were mixed in with this batch of artifacts. They also need to be sent to Macau..."

  This man is obviously a novice and has no idea what "leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist" means.

  "I said you didn't say! Comrade, police comrade, don't listen to him! Those two foreign things were sent away long ago..."

  When the swindler not only surrendered the loot from Xijiang City, but also handed over the treasure he had brought back with great difficulty from Maozi's side, the fake woman immediately turned red-eyed, her eyes full of threatening and irreconcilable hatred.

  "Did I let you speak?!"

  Bai Huan's eyes rolled back, and he made a knife-like gesture with his hands, just like a national-level chef chopping meat. He slapped the cultural relics dealer several times, making him swallow the rest of his words: "Dare to threaten a witness with evidence? You're asking for death!"

  After teaching these two goods a lesson, he smiled at the elegant man with a sense of relief.

  Those two foreign things have officially changed their surname to "Bai" now.

  The cultural relics of Lao Maozi are on a par with the national treasures in the Xijiang City Museum, and their quality is definitely not inferior!

  Maybe it's a treasure from Yekaterinburg Palace or Winter Palace!

  Being human is indeed about doing one good deed a day!

  If it weren't for my kindness (curiosity), thinking of making up for the country's losses (afraid that the female customer wouldn't pay), and finally taking the risk of being shot (being forced), I caught these two criminal suspects, and the country would have suffered a great loss! So, taking some compensation for myself is also justified.