Tan Weizheng walked out, and the two apprentices of a man and a woman were clamoring. The originally calm antique street immediately stirred up another restlessness.

Tan Weizheng was dissatisfied. He didn't plan to let Lin Kun go easily, the boy who slapped him in the face. If it weren't for this boy, then the "beautiful hug picture" would be his. Not only would he not be able to slap his eyes, but he would also have a prominent reputation.

Since you make it difficult for me to live, I won’t let you live a good life either!

“Master Tan…”

Zhao Bin looked over as if he was surprised and winked at Tan Weizheng. The two of them had known each other for the past. It was not the first time they did something like today, nor would it be the last time. They were talking about their way together.

Tan Weizheng still looked righteous and turned a blind eye to Zhao Bin's wink, and said generously and righteously: "Director Zhao, Jiali's picture is the essence of our Chinese cultural relics world. This rare treasure should be placed in the National Museum, not in the hands of ordinary people, but also used to donate it to other people. This is leaking the treasures of our country, which is actually a treason!"

Tan Weizheng is generous and righteous, and looks neither humble nor arrogant. As a treasure appraiser, he was beaten with a very bad reputation. At this time, he must find the place again. Even if someone talks about his attack today, he will praise his generosity and justice today.

Otherwise, if someone can be a master, his IQ and temporary adaptability are excellent!

After Tan Weizheng finished speaking, Zhao Bin was a little confused. It seemed that this was not a common sense to play the cards.

The two apprentices behind Tan Weizheng, the man spoke first: "According to Article xxx of the Cultural Relics Law of our country, those who are suspected of causing antiques in their country to be expelled should be punished criminally. The crime should be punished according to the value of the cultural relics, from at least one year, and life imprisonment should be sentenced to the worst, and the corresponding fines should be compensated!"

The woman also spoke, "The beauty holds the picture and says less than 50 million. According to this value sentence, she will say less than 30 years in prison and a fine of 10 million!"

It's a fine and a sentence.

If ordinary people heard this, they would be scared to pee immediately.

Zhao Bin narrowed his eyes slightly. The few subordinates wearing cultural relics uniforms who followed him secretly gave Tan Weizheng's two apprentices in his heart. No, the master and apprentice. Their scare was a complete preparation for the next work of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Bin coughed twice, and said seriously to Lin Kun and the others: "According to the law, what Master Tan and the other three said is correct. Our country has a rigorous cultural relics law. This is to protect our country's cultural relics from being leaked and to protect the things of our ancestors, so that they can be left to future generations to admire.

But this law is not clearly understood in the minds of most ordinary people. I have handled many similar or similar cases before, and many people were arrested and sentenced to death, but I don’t know what law I have committed.

Later, after careful consideration, I should be tolerant of those who do not understand the law of cultural relics. As long as the cultural relics can be returned to the country, I can still turn a blind eye. Not only that, I can also give bonuses and honorary rewards, which will be of great benefit to the public image in society in the future."

Song Xinyi frowned. Obviously, Zhao Bin and Tan Weizheng were colluding. However, before she could speak, Lin Kun had already spoken with a smile, "Director Zhao, I understand what you mean. If I hand over the picture of this beauties today, I will be at peace and get your encouragement and bonus, right?"

Zhao Bin looked generous, "Not bad!"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "You are encouraged, but I'm sending a banner that says 'Pioneer of Cultural Relics' or 'Soldier of Cultural Relics'? I'm a vulgar. I don't value these things on the names, I value bonuses more, so..."

When Zhao Bin heard Lin Kun say this, he was delighted. It seemed that this kid was quite good, but his face still looked serious. "According to the regulations of our Cultural Relics Bureau, the bonus is 500 yuan, but for my personal considerations, I can pay more and give another 500 yuan.

Although one thousand yuan is not much, it is doing good deeds for the country and enjoying reputation. You can also take a few friends to find a place to have lunch."

"One thousand dollars..."

Lin Kun smiled and looked unsatisfied, "Director Zhao, one thousand yuan is not much, you asked a few of us to find a place to have a meal. In our Yanjing city, the six of us can only eat an ordinary restaurant, but our thing is worth 50 million, and it can even exceed 100 million at auction."

When Zhao Bin heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied, "I said, comrade, why is your ideological awareness so low? Since you are unwilling to hand it over, then forget it. I have to deal with it according to law and let the judicial authorities convict you. At that time, you will not only have to pay a huge fine, but also face the risk of going to jail."

Tan Weizheng sneered and said, "It is not easy to be able to get a good thing right. Even experts like me who have not seen anything, but you can see it. If you think you have good luck and can escape the legal sanctions, I advise you to think clearly, whether it is money or death."

The male apprentice sneered and teased Lin Kun, "You look like a character, you won't be able to see through such a simple truth, it's not a good idea to go to jail. Even if you can pay a fine, you have to sit in the bottom of the prison."

The female apprentice smiled and sarcastically, "Some people think they have gained a big advantage, but they don't know that good things are also disasters. Director Zhao has already opened up a few words, so he doesn't want a thousand yuan and a certificate. He has to be confiscated and sentenced to be satisfied. He is really missing the string."

"You are too much!" Song Xinyi couldn't help it and said to several people: "Don't think that we ordinary people are fools. Everyone can see that Master Tan and Director Zhao are old acquaintances. Even if we hand over the cultural relics, will this cultural relics be placed in the national museum? Or..."

Song Xinyi didn't finish her words, but everyone could hear the meaning of the words.

The expression on Zhao Bin's face suddenly turned cold, and his greasy face was full of bad habits. He roared loudly at Song Xinyi, "You woman dares to swear blood. I, Zhao, have always been rude to the national cultural relics cause and have never done anything to fill my pockets. You are slandering my reputation and innocence!

No matter who took this thing, since you guys are together, they are all guilty. According to the value of the real thing, you all have to go to jail!"

Tan Weizheng also spoke in anger at this time and said to Song Xinyi: "You girl, do you know that slandering a public figure like me is a serious law. This is the first time that I, Tan, have been framed for so many years in the antique industry. Can you afford to damage my reputation?"

Song Xinyi was calm and looked at Tan Weizheng coldly, "You are the only one? I'm afraid you have forgotten how many dirty things you have done, that girl from the Chinese Department of Yenching University, dare you say that you didn't molest someone..."

"You're talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!