Super hang up system

After receiving the news, Liu Xing rushed to Panjiayuan as quickly as possible. His shop was surrounded by many spectators, and the police could already be seen inside.

"Please give way, give way." Liu Xing spent a lot of effort before he squeezed to the door of the store.

As soon as I arrived at the store, I was stopped by the police: "Sorry, this is the scene of the crime, and irrelevant people are not allowed to enter."

"I am the owner of this store," Liu Xing explained hastily.

"Come in, we just need to ask you something." The police put Liu Xing into the shop.

Li Wei came up and said, "As soon as I entered the store today, I found that something was missing. I left yesterday. The door was locked, and there was nothing unusual."

Liu Xing nodded and said, "Understood, let's wait for the police's investigation results."

At this time, a familiar figure came into Liu Xing's eyes, "Chen Weiyue?"

Chen Weiyue heard someone calling her, and saw Liu Xing as soon as she turned her head.

"What are you here for? We're handling a case here."

Liu Xing pointed to himself and said, "I am the owner of this shop."

"This store belongs to you?" Chen Weiyue obviously didn't believe Liu Xing's words.

"Do I have to lie to you, Officer Chen?"

"That's right, let me ask you." Chen Weiyue pointed to the glass cabinet and a few blank spaces on the wall and asked, "Do you remember the stolen items and the value of the stolen items?"

Liu Xing has personally identified every item here, so he knows it very well.

"A Qianlong famille rose vase, a colorful phoenix jade hairpin, a gold-encrusted glass vase, and a Juyongguan landscape map, the total value is about 200 million."

Chen Weiyue took a deep breath after hearing this, she didn't expect Liu Xing to have such a net worth despite his ordinary appearance, it's really unbelievable.

"Have you found out anything?" Liu Xing asked with concern.

When it came to work, Chen Weiyue immediately became serious: "I didn't get any valid information at the scene, such as the fingerprints of outsiders, shoe prints, and the door lock didn't show signs of being picked."

"What's the problem?"

"There are two possibilities. One is that the thieves are experienced veterans who know how to pick locks and have strong anti-investigation capabilities; the other is that the insiders committed the crime."

"Then which possibility do you prefer?"

"The insiders are more likely to commit the crime." Chen Weiyue said with certainty.

"Why?" Liu Xing asked.

Chen Weiyue pointed to the camera above her head: "The surveillance in the store happened to be out of order yesterday, so no images were taken, so I suspect it was destroyed by insiders."

Liu Xing thought for a while and said, "Li Wei doesn't have to doubt it. I can trust it. Of course, your grandpa is fine. That's why you should check the two shop assistants who were hired not long ago."

Chen Weiyue said: "Well, I think so too, but according to the current inquiries of the two, they both have alibis, and we will continue to investigate."

After the police left, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Elder Tang walked in.

"Is it a big loss?"

Liu Xing shook his head: "Fortunately, only four items were stolen, so the loss is not too big."

"It's fine, if you need help, just let me know."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang." Liu Xing hesitated and asked, "Do you think Master Lu is retaliating against me?"

Elder Tang thought for a while and said, "Although Master Lu is proud and domineering, he has a very high spirit and will not easily commit such an act of stabbing a knife in the back."

Liu Xing nodded to express his understanding, and then he thought of another person who had a grudge against him, Huang Zhiguang, could it be related to him?

Master Lu was sitting in his shop, looking out from the door, he happened to be able to see Liu Xing's Linglong Pavilion in the distance, he frowned and fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a villa in the capital, Huang Zhiguang received a call from Qiangzi.

"What was stolen, well, I know."

Huang Zhiguang hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

The theft of Liu Xing's shop brought different reactions to different people. No one knew what the meaning behind these reactions was, and no one knew what relationship they had with the theft.