She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Officer, it's not illegal for me to go to a flea market, right? I usually sell some things to make a living. Who said that I can only go to Yudai Street?"

Zhang Qiang changed his posture again and looked at Tong Yan with a playful smile.

"Trading things?" Tong Yan raised his eyebrows. "Are you reselling stolen mobile phones or electric bikes?"

"Comrade police, if you say that, we can't have a conversation anymore." Zhang Qiang's face changed. "I only sell second-hand goods, not dirty goods."

No matter how Tong Yan asked, Zhang Qiang refused to admit it.

"Zhang Qiang, you have to know that in this case, you may just be playing the role of pushing people. The crime you committed is not serious. If you can make up for it, then you'd better confess honestly. Otherwise, if you are involved in the cultural relics and antiques fraud, you are doomed, understand?"

The policeman next to him slammed the table and hated Zhang Qiang, a veteran.

"Okay, no rush. Go check if he has a criminal record. Also, check if there is any extra money in his account or in the hands of his relatives or friends, or..." Tong Yan looked directly at Zhang Qiang, "What debt did he owe and he suddenly paid it back."

When it came to the previous part, Zhang Qiang didn't react.

But at the last sentence, his pupils shrank, which was caught by Tong Yan.

"Okay, Captain Tong."

The policeman who had taken the statement went out. Tong Yan glanced at Zhang Qiang and took away the water he had poured for him before leaving.

"Just be patient."

At the same time, the people from the investigation team who were taking statements also came out.

The captain of the cultural investigation team is named Jiang Hua, and he is an old policeman in his forties.

This person is very experienced and is good at trying cases.

"Brother Hua, how is it?" Tong Yan looked at Jiang Hua.

"I don't admit it." Jiang Hua showed the transcript to Tong Yan. "The description of this uncle he mentioned was not detailed, and there was no transfer record. He said it was in cash. How could there be such a large cash transaction?"

"It seems like the owner of this antique stall has someone backing him up. He's been pretty steady since he came in. Let's wait and see who loses his temper first."

Jiang Hua was smoking a cigarette with a calm expression.

Tong Yan nodded: "That's what I mean. If this is a habitual offender, we can always find out the root cause. If it's just a scam targeting that little girl, we can find the mastermind behind it."

After the two captains communicated with each other, they went to investigate separately.

Manshu's social connections were simple, and Tong Yan also started the investigation according to what she said.

Yan Siyu, who had just watched the police car leave in Tianfu Lane, soon received a call from Lin Wenbin.

"Siyu, did you come to Tianfu Lane?"

Yan Siyu was stunned: "Yes, Wen...you are not here too, right?"

She glanced at Lin Wenya and Li Jiayin beside her, and somehow, she subconsciously did not call out Lin Wenbin's name.

"Yeah. Let's have tea here." Lin Wenbin was very calm. "I just saw something happened on the street below, and I saw you when I looked out, so I called you to ask about the situation. Are you okay?"

Yan Siyu's eyes flashed with doubt: "I'm fine. It's a new classmate in our class, the Yan Manshu you knew before. She broke a blue and white porcelain vase that someone just bought. As a result..."

She described the situation as simply as possible.

"Do you want to come up?" Lin Wenbin shook the ashes off his hands.

"Then should I ask Wen Ya and Jia Yin to come along?" Yan Siyu glanced at her two friends who were browsing the stalls.

They were not affected at all.