"Grandpa Zhao, why don't we call the police?"

Seeing Zhang Hao's nervous look, Grandpa Zhao smiled.

"Don't panic, I'll figure out the origin of the antique first."

Zhang Hao said seriously:

"I feel like these antiques came from something wrong."

"Because Gou Shi's character is not very good."

"A few days ago he asked me to borrow one million, but I didn't lend it to him."

"It would be troublesome if it was stolen."

Grandpa Zhao nodded.

"It's okay. I'll ask first and then decide whether to call the police."

After saying that, Grandpa Zhao walked into the bedroom.

Zhang Hao followed closely behind.

If there is really something wrong with the antique, you must call the police.

As a good young man, he has the responsibility and obligation to prevent crimes from happening.

Seeing Grandpa Zhao come in, Gou Shi smiled and asked, "How is it? Have you discussed it?"

Grandpa Zhao smiled lightly and said: "Money is easy to talk about. Where are the appraisal certificates of these antiques? Take them out and let me take a look."

Gou Shi couldn't help but be startled: "Certificate? Antiques also have certificates?"

Grandpa Zhao stared: "What the hell? Which antique doesn't have a certificate? It's like a person's ID card."

"Since there is no certificate, this antique of yours cannot be stolen."

When Gou Shi heard this, he was immediately panicked.

He stuttered when he spoke: "Why, how could it be stolen?"

"I swear, these antiques are mine and definitely not stolen!"

Grandpa Zhao asked: "Where is the certificate?"

Gou Shi hesitated: "This...certificate is not here."

"You can buy it first, and I will send you the certificate later."

Grandpa Zhao: "That's not possible. I don't dare to buy antiques without certificates."

"Young man, are these antiques stolen?"

"You are still young, you must not embark on the path of crime."

Gou Shi looked anxious.

He quickly said: "It must not have been stolen."

"How about this? You give me 10 million first and take away all the antiques."

"I'll give you the certificate later, and you can give me the rest of the money."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Zhao realized something was wrong.

He was now certain that these antiques must have been stolen.

But just as he was about to speak, Zhang Hao's voice suddenly sounded.

"Call the police! You must call the police!"

Zhang Hao also saw the situation.

Even if Gou Shi sells the antique to others, he is still responsible.

It's like entering a fox's den and already causing trouble.

Thinking of this, I immediately took out my mobile phone and dialed Yaoyao Ling.

"etc!"

When Gou Shi saw this, he quickly said: "Don't call the police. Isn't it okay if I don't sell it? You can leave."

Zhang Hao: "No, this matter has something to do with us. We must call the police uncle to explain clearly."

Gou Shi frowned.

After hesitating for a second, he suddenly said, "Okay, I'll tell the truth."

"These antiques are indeed not mine, but I did not steal them. They were taken from my grandfather's house."

Grandpa Zhao asked: "What about your grandpa? Why didn't he come?"

Gou Shi: "My grandfather doesn't know."

Grandpa Zhao: "Damn it, it wasn't stolen? Xiao Zhang, call the police!"

Gou Shi: "No, no, no, I'll return the antique right now."

"Zhang Hao, please, don't call the police."

Zhang Hao ignored Gou Shi and continued to call the police.

This matter must be resolved on the spot without causing future trouble.

However, at this time, Grandpa Zhao's expression changed slightly.

Suddenly he thought of someone.

"Young man, your name is Gou Shi, what is your grandfather's name?"

"My grandfather's name is Gou Sheng."

"It's indeed him!"
Chapter completed!