Ye Fan looked at Mr. Ji and sighed. He was an expert in appraising antiques, but in terms of observation, Mr. Ji was really far behind.

"He is not dead. Although the tombstone of that earthen grave was erected five years ago, the earthen bag is new. This proves that there are often people turning over it. Just imagine, if Old Gun Xu really died five years ago. Well, why is his grave still being disturbed? Isn’t it a contradiction?”

Moreover, we clearly saw Mr. Xu with our own eyes that day, with flesh and blood, and it was definitely not fake.

"But why is he pretending to be dead?" Shen Tianyin frowned and became more and more dizzy.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, with a look that saw everything through.

"If my prediction is correct, the situation at that time must have been that Mr. Xu had no time to avoid and was hit by us, so he could only pretend to be a ghost. The purpose was to scare us and create a psychological shadow in us. However, this idea was quite clever. If I hadn't discovered I’ve got some clues, I’m afraid I was deceived by him.”

Although all this is speculation, Ye Fan never doubts himself.

Moreover, this is also the most reasonable explanation.

Mr. Lei, Mr. Ji, and Shen Tianyin all took a deep breath and sat down slowly.

Ye Fan's analysis and speculation were really too shocking for them, and they couldn't digest it for a while.

"What about Wei Chengmo? What happened to him?"

Shen Tianyin suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Fan.

In this regard, Ye Fan could only shake his head: "I have no clue about this matter, but Wei Chengmo's death is definitely not what Xu Sanhu said. There must be something fishy in it, but if you want to know, you can only ask Xu Sanhu ."

Ask Xu Sanhu? Is this possible? Even if he asked, would he say it?

Lei Lao and Ji Nanshan both shook their heads, obviously not holding on to any hope.

Only Ye Fan is still confident: "There are some things that as long as you do them, there will be hope. Maybe Xu Sanhu will find out with his conscience and tell us everything."

Mr. Lei and the others looked at each other, is this possible?

Suddenly, Mr. Lei thought of something, "What happened to the counterfeiting you mentioned before? What does it have to do with the East Village?"

Before, he had heard everything in confusion, and he had not gotten any results from his inquiries.

Ye Fan glanced at Mr. Ji: "It's up to Mr. Ji to talk about this matter."

Ji Nanshan smiled bitterly, this boy really knows how to take a break.

However, now that he has pushed himself out, he can only work hard without complaining.

So he told Mr. Lei in detail about the many pieces of antiques that Jiang Cheng had discovered. His mouth was dry as he talked about it. He picked up the teapot and drank a few sips, and then he felt a little better.

"Bang." |

Mr. Lei slammed his fist on the table.

"Asshole, these scum deserve to die. It's because of them that the antique world is in chaos, counterfeit goods are rampant, and people's hearts are floating."

As a veteran of the Jiangnan Antiques Association, Mr. Lei has a deep affection for the antiques industry.

Throughout his life, almost all of his energy was devoted to antiques, so when he learned that someone was making fake items, he was extremely angry.

Shocked by Mr. Lei's spirit, Ji Nanshan admired him very much.

"Old Lei is upright and upright, so how do you know the dirty thoughts and dirty tricks of these people? For the sake of profit, they use any means and have already lost their humanity. They only think about how much they can make, and never think about how many people will be harmed by the imitation antiques. ."

Regarding this, Ji Lao was equally angry.

The antique industry that Jiangcheng finally developed has gradually become chaotic due to the impact of these fakes.

Once these counterfeit goods are completely introduced into Jiangcheng, I am afraid that the antique industry will collapse in an instant. When counterfeit goods are everywhere, who will buy and sell them again?

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long run. We can only investigate based on clues for the time being. The most important thing right now is that we must hold Xu Sanhu and the others down. I think since he has locked us up, there will definitely be next steps, and

We must hold him back and save our lives. It only takes one night, and by tomorrow, we will have a chance to escape."

He stared coldly outside, with a cold expression on his face.

He had never been so cold before, but this time in the East Village, he felt the coldness of people's hearts.

In his two lifetimes, he has never hated someone so much, but now, the cold blood in his body has been completely aroused.

"Why are we fine after tonight?"

Mr. Lei asked puzzledly.

Ye Fan shook his head and did not answer him.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Hu Liufei walked in domineeringly.

"Ye Fan, our village chief asked you to come over."

"Just me?"

Pointing at himself, Ye Fan remained calm.

"Where's all this nonsense? Just go over obediently if I ask you to, lest I get rough with you."

Taking the characteristics of a dog-legger to the extreme, Hu Liu is like a man who can act according to the changing circumstances.

Remaining calm, Ye Fan said coldly: "Lead the way."

"Ye Fan."

Shen Tianyin shouted anxiously, his eyes filled with worry.

Xu Sanhu is definitely not a kind person, so asking Ye Fan to come over might be detrimental to him.

But he saw Ye Fan smiling at Shen Tianyin. The smile was very sweet, "Don't worry, I'll go talk to Village Chief Xu. We have a clear conscience and we are naturally not afraid of their inquiries."

"Perhaps, after talking to him, Village Chief Xu will believe us."

Hu Liu on the side sneered: "How the hell do you still want us to believe you? Before you came to East Village, the ancestral sacred objects in the village had never been lost, but since they stepped into this village, everything in the village has changed."

Weird things happened one after another, and even the treasures were stolen. You brought all this. If you ask me, I should have thrown you into the mountains and fed them to the wolves."

Before, he was respectful and submissive to Ye Fan and the others, but now, he looks like a treacherous villain, which is really ugly.

Ye Fan suddenly turned his head, "With you? Do you dare?"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, instantly covering Hu Liu.

The moment Hu Liu, who had been so arrogant just now, felt this momentum, he felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

A deep sense of suffocation surged through his body, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Ye Fan glanced at her coldly, snorted disdainfully, then stood up and walked outside.

Hu Liu's forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he thought to himself: "Who is this Ye Fan? Why is that look so scary? What happened to me just now? It seems like I was targeted by the devil."

The frightening feeling could not dissipate for a long time.

It was still Xu Sanhu's home. Seeing Ye Fan step into the courtyard, Xu Sanhu was all smiles.

"Brother Ye, you are finally here, come and sit down."

From his expression, there is no hint that Xu Sanhu is a sinister and cunning person.

Moreover, even the smile is full of sincerity.

However, in Ye Fan's opinion, all this is unnecessary.

He didn't take a seat, but got straight to the point.

"Village Chief Xu deliberately framed us and locked us up. Why? If you have any ideas, you might as well say it straight away. Such tactics are really not smart."
Chapter completed!