Neither the person nor the money detector can be tested, and the simulation is extremely high, and it has even reached the point of being fake and real.

This is clearly a real money!

Huo Qing took a note and looked at it again and again, even the paper used was the same, and asked, "San brother, how did you confirm that these notes were fake?"

Yan San smiled bitterly and said, "It's very simple. These banknotes are all the same numbers, so they are naturally fake banknotes. If they were taken out separately, I probably wouldn't be able to tell that they were fake banknotes."

"oh?"

This matter is not ordinary serious!

Huo Qing frowned and said, "Then I can't figure it out. Since the money has reached the point of being fake and real, why would Lu Yiming hide it privately and not spend it? This is 1 billion."

"How could I know? Maybe he has a brain problem."

"Do you think Lu Yiming is like a person with a brain problem?"

"Unlike, if he has a brain problem, I'm probably an idiot."

Huo Qing also agreed with Yan San's statement. Lu Yiming not only has no problem with his brain, but also has better use than ordinary people. This time, the reason why Huo Qing could defeat him was that he had a mindful calculation but was not intentional. Second, Lu Yiming had done so many years of despicable things, and finally Huo Qing caught the "handle" of the Dou Zhi and Qu Feifei incident. Otherwise, Lu Yiming was still at large and neither Dou Jianbang nor Huo Qing could do anything to him.

Huo Qing asked: "San brother, where are these antique calligraphy and paintings? Is the simulation level high?"

"High, very high, and it's just as good as the real one."

"Ah? No?"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it at the cultural relics appraisal center. If they want to identify the authenticity, it will definitely take some effort."

"this……"

How terrible this was, Huo Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If these antique calligraphy and paintings and fake banknotes are extremely simulated, once they are put into the market, many people will be deceived. Lu Yiming actually collected them all, and it is strange that these antique calligraphy and paintings and fake banknotes are not allowed to flow on the market.

If you can't figure it out, Huo Qing really can't figure it out.

Yan San poked Huo Qing for a moment and said with a smile: "How about you take these antique calligraphy and paintings and go to the cultural relics identification center to identify them?"

"good."

Huo Qing really didn't believe this evil anymore. He and Yan San packed these things and rushed to the cultural relics appraisal center. Before going, Huo Qing specially called Wu Shangkui and asked Wu Shangkui to help him go there. After all, he is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and can do whatever he goes.

These people in the cultural relics identification center are all stubborn and pedantic old guys. If Huo Qing and Yan San go, they will probably have to be driven out. On this point, Wu Shangkui is indeed very useful. He went there in a police uniform for a while, immediately giving people a feeling of awe and respect, which is very majestic.

Wu Shangkui directly handed over the antique calligraphy and paintings to a person in charge of the Cultural Relics Identification Center, named Bai Xuejiao, and others called him Lao Bai. This man was in his fifties, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a white-washed Zhongshan suit, and had no expression on his face. He was not very keen on Wu Shangkui and Huo Qing.

However, he stared at Yan San and said coldly: "What antique calligraphy and paintings? It smells like earthy, it must not be a good way to come, so I will identify something."

Yan San digs holes and robs the holes. What kind of thing has never been done? Bai Xuejue smells the smell of earth and suspects that Yan San is a tomb robber. The most hated thing about this industry for cultural relics identification is tomb robbers. Often, construction sites, mudslides, etc., suddenly an ancient tomb appears. These cultural relics workers rushed over immediately, but most of them were patronized by these tomb robbers and would not leave anything behind. This has a great impact on their investigation of history, appraisal age, etc.

So, Bai Xuezhai looked at Yan San with a cold look, just like seeing an enemy.

"Haha, what's the smell of earth?" Wu Shangkui laughed and said, "Old Bai, this batch of antique calligraphy and paintings was found by our police in the case, and they are also my friends. In this way, just help us identify the authenticity of these antique calligraphy and paintings."

"Real or false?" This made Bai Xuejiao stunned.

"Yes, do you think they are fakes?"

"Fake? Nonsense, I can tell at a glance that they are old people from the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties. Look at this patina, this craft...huh?"

Bai Xuezhao was still talking here, and suddenly became surprised and grabbed a porcelain bottle and studied it carefully. His face became more and more serious. Then, he grabbed a magnifying glass on the table, stared at the porcelain bottle and looked through it in detail, and said with a smacking tongue: "This... Wu, where did you get these antique calligraphy and paintings?"

Wu Shangkui glanced at Huo Qing and Yan San and asked, "What's wrong?"

"They are indeed fakes, and most people can't see them at all."

"Is it really a fake?"

Wu Shangkui was also surprised!

Yesterday, Yan San and the criminal police searched the Lu family and found these antiques, calligraphy, paintings and counterfeit coins. At that time, Wu Shangkui didn't take it seriously. He asked someone to seal all these things and went back to sleep. If it was really like Yan San and Bai Xuejue said that these antiques, calligraphy, paintings and counterfeit coins were extremely simulated, then their value was immeasurable.

If it falls into the hands of some illegal elements, it would be unimaginable.

Wu Shangkui couldn't wait and wanted to go back to the Lu family immediately to see the antiques, calligraphy, paintings and fake banknotes, and then said, "Old Bai, thank you, I still have work to work..."

"Director Wu, can you leave this porcelain bottle for me? I'll study it carefully."

"This is not possible. Our police have registered and must be returned."

"Uh... I'll return it to you after researching it."

Bai Xueyan played with the porcelain bottle, and he couldn't bear to blink.

Huo Qing asked casually: "Mr. Bai, you are an expert in this... Can you tell who wrote this antique calligraphy and painting?"

This time, Bai Xuezhao finally turned his gaze away and fell on Huo Qing, shook his head and said, "I don't know much, I'm sorry."

Huo Qing shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Wu, let's go back with the porcelain bottle?"

Wu Shangkui didn't understand what Huo Qing meant, so he stepped forward and snatched the porcelain bottle back, and shouted: "Old Bai, you can't see anything, what else to show you? Let's go."

"Let's go." Huo Qing waved to Yan San and followed.

"Wait, wait a moment."

After waiting until Wu Shangkui and Yan San, Huo Qing walked to the door. Bai Xuejue finally couldn't help but call them and shouted loudly: "Hi, Director Wu, leave me the porcelain bottle, maybe I can really see something."

"No, who believes your nonsense?"

"I……"

Bai Xueyan wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said nothing.

The more this happens, the more strange it is.

Huo Qing, Yan San and Wu Shangkui were both old people. They could see it at a glance. Bai Xuejiao probably saw something. However, he had a hidden secret and didn't want to say it. This was nothing. Bai Xuejiao felt itchy and wanted to play with the porcelain bottle immediately. This feeling was like a drug addiction attack. Once he was infected with the poison, it was not that easy to quit.

If Wu Shangkui held the porcelain bottle from time to time and swayed in front of Bai Xuejiao's eyes, it would be strange if he didn't greed for him!

Say or not? If you don’t say it, don’t give him the porcelain bottle.

Once, twice... I don't believe that scholars can truly endure it.

Huo Qing smiled and said, "Brother Wu, I'll leave this to you."

Wu Shangkui laughed and said, "Haha, Lao Bai is a stubborn person, see how I torture him." He asked again, "But I still don't quite understand. What can I see in this porcelain bottle...?"

"What if he doesn't matter, he's still idle anyway, so maybe he can make something happen."

"Yes, yes, looking at Lao Bai's anxious look, it's funny to think about it."

"San brother, what are you thinking?"

Huo Qing and Wu Shangkui were talking and laughing here, but Yan San had a calm face, as if he had something to worry about. Huo Qing talked to him, but he didn't react. He still poked him a few times before he asked, "What's wrong, have we arrived at the Lu family?"

Huo Qing said: "How can it be so fast...what are you thinking?"

"No, I didn't think about anything."

"When you arrive at the Lu family later, you can check it carefully and see if there are any authentic works in the antique calligraphy and paintings."

If there is, they will hide it privately, which is definitely valuable.

After driving like this for a while, the car finally arrived at the Lu family.

The Lu family is now closed. Early in the morning, there were incidents about Lu Yiming being arrested by the police, and his brakes failed and crashing into the valley. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the mysterious Lu family. Otherwise, if there were police officers staring around, someone would have climbed over the wall and entered.

When they saw Wu Shangkui, Huo Qing and others, the criminal police immediately greeted: "Director Wu..."

Wu Shangkui nodded and asked, "How is the situation of the Lu family?"

"We didn't let anyone take any further."

"Okay, we have to dispatch people to entrust the Lu family as a forbidden area."

"yes."

Wu Shangkui waved his hand: "Open the door, let's go in and take a look."

The detective agreed and hurried over and opened the door.

Boom! At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came, and a strong explosion shock wave knocked the door away. Huo Qing, Wu Shangkui and others reacted very quickly and quickly lay on the ground. When they got up, they saw that the entire Lu family was in ruins. Looking around, there were broken walls everywhere, such as antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and fake money, all of which were swallowed by bricks and tiles.

This...it's all money!

Wu Shangkui immediately called someone to come and said angrily: "Everyone will listen, block the scene immediately and investigate everyone."

"yes."

These detectives agreed.

Even fools could see that all this must have been done by someone deliberately. The real purpose was to destroy the Lu family and not leave any clues or evidence. Sure enough, when Wu Shangkui, Huo Qing and Yan San ran into the Lu family and dug them down layer by layer, the antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and fake banknotes were all turned into ashes, and nothing was left.
Chapter completed!