Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 30 Alarm
Sure enough, if you look carefully, the fake model is slightly thinner than the real one.

Xiao Hu over there seemed to be a little unconvinced, pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "Manager Feng, I'm afraid it can't be identified as an imitation just because of the subtle differences in the inscriptions!"

"Did you see this triangle symbol?" Feng Wei pointed to a mark on the upper edge of the bottom of the bottle: "This was deliberately marked by the counterfeiter."

As he said that, he took out several other fake cultural relics, and sure enough, in hidden corners, he found the exact same mark.

"Why did they mark a triangle?" Ale next to him was very surprised: "Aren't you afraid of being seen through?"

"Because these things can be faked!" Feng Wei sighed: "Without marks, they can't be identified by themselves!"

"Now... what should I do? Call the police!" Xiao Hu over there was already panicked. Although these things are not very valuable, there are still hundreds of thousands of them, all of which are fake, how can he afford to pay. "Call the police first!" Feng Wei nodded and said: "This is not an ordinary imitation, it is probably a professional counterfeiting gang!"

As he said that, he was about to make a call, but he heard Ah Le yelling: "It's him, it was the fake he sold yesterday!"

Feng Wei raised his head when he heard the words, but saw a young man walking into the shop with a pocket.Hearing the word "fake" at this time, he ran out of the door again.

"Hey! What a silly girl!" Feng Wei complained in his heart: "You were so calm just now." Seeing that the person had run out of the door, Feng Wei and Xiao Hu chased him out of the door together.

When he arrived at the door, Feng Wei saw this guy disappearing around the corner of the street.

"You stay in the store first, remember to call the police! I'll go and have a look!" Feng Wei ordered, and then chased after the man.

Although he had disappeared into the crowd at this time, Feng Wei's aura had been locked on him, so he wasn't afraid of being lost.

After chasing for two streets in a row, the man probably felt safe and had gradually slowed down. Feng Wei followed unhurriedly to see where he wanted to go.

This guy obviously didn't give up, and went to another antique store with the pile of fakes.It sold out quickly.

Just as Feng Wei expected, these antiques were so exquisitely imitated that even a true expert would miss them. When he finished selling the antiques, he took a taxi and rushed to the suburbs again.

Feng Yuan followed all the way to a village in the suburbs. This is a typical urban village. There is no farmland nearby, and all are all kinds of rural self-built houses.

Until the yard of a two-story building, the skinny young man stopped at the door, and after making sure that no one was following him, he opened the door, and a middle-aged man took him into the yard.

Waited until the two guys entered the yard.

Feng Weicai chased after him. The walls of this self-built courtyard in the countryside are not very high. With the blessing of true energy, he turned over and entered the courtyard.

Quietly rushed to the door of the living room, but heard someone talking inside.Feng Wei looked at it from a distance, and there were seven or eight young people cleaning up various cultural relics placed in the living room.

"It seems that today is going well!" The middle-aged man who brought the young man in was full of smiles at this moment: "Li Ping, you are lucky, you can actually sell twice in one store!"

"Fart twice!" The young man named Li Ping was full of anger: "Boss's goods have been seen through. If I didn't run fast, I'm afraid I would be in trouble!"

"It will be sold again tomorrow, so hurry up and change people!" Looking at the people around him, Li Ping said with a look of indignation, "Otherwise, for sure..."

Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to see Feng Wei at the door.

"Hey! There are quite a lot of fakes!"

Feng Wei didn't plan to hide at first, but at this moment he stood in the living room generously, reached out and took out his phone to dial: "Hello, Police Officer Zhou...I'm Feng Wei..."

Everyone in the living room was shocked when they heard the word "police officer", especially the middle-aged man who roared: "Do it!" After saying that, he grabbed the watermelon knife on the table and rushed towards Feng Wei.

Then, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his head, and he passed out on the spot.

Just now, he had been hit in the temple by a delicate fist.

"The second group of Wangjiaba, the second from the south!" Feng Wei retracted his fist, and continued to say on the phone: "Yes, making fake cultural relics..."

As he continued to speak, he raised his leg and kicked that guy named Li Ping straight up into the air.

This guy was the same as the middle-aged man, he didn't even hum, and passed out in the room.

The faces of the rest of the people changed drastically, and guys showed up one after another.

"Officer Zhou, hurry up!" Feng Wei was still on the phone: "Now it's not about manufacturing and selling counterfeit products, it's about planning to use weapons to hurt people!"

After finishing the sentence, three more dealers were knocked to the ground.

"Okay, I'll just wait here!" After saying the last sentence, the five guys who wanted to escape were completely overwhelmed by Feng Wei.

Putting down the phone, Feng Wei walked slowly to the middle-aged man's side.

Seeing that this guy was breathing steadily, he obviously woke up long ago, but he was still putting on airs, and immediately kicked him on the waist. "You... what are you going to do?"

"Return the money!" Feng Wei said with a smile: "We cheated 80 yuan, I advise you to be obedient"

"Don't move!" There was a sudden movement outside the door, which made Feng Wei startled. He turned his head to look, but saw a young man and woman standing in the yard, holding pistols everywhere...

Aren't these two young couples in the opposite building?When he came over just now, the woman stood in the yard and glanced at him, then closed the gate.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be a police detective in makeup. Feng Wei naturally didn't resist, and immediately raised his hands: "I won't move..."

When police officer Zhou led his men to arrive, Feng Weizheng and the two police officers asked dry mouths.

Seeing that he shot fiercely and wounded several people in a row, the two police officers did not believe that Feng Wei was an appraiser of an antique shop.

But he didn't bring any documents, and when he couldn't explain, Police Officer Zhou arrived in time: "Ye Xiao, so you are investigating this case!"

"Huh?" The policewoman heard the greeting and turned her head to look over: "Brother Zhou, why are you here!"

"Xiao Feng reported the case!" Police Officer Zhou pointed with his finger: "He is an appraiser of an antique shop, and he received fake cultural relics yesterday..."

"Him?" The policewoman was stunned, and turned her head to look over: "Is he really an appraiser?"

"Look, two police officers, I've said that I'm a good person!" But Feng Wei said with a smile.

After finishing the record, after repeated questioning by the stern female police officer, until the afternoon, Feng Wei was finally approved to leave the Public Security Bureau.

(End of this chapter)