Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 112

"I collected it from an old farmer." Wang Mazi said, "One day I went to the countryside to try my luck.

I just saw an old farmer splitting the qin with an axe. It seemed that he wanted to split it for firewood, but he couldn't split it no matter how hard he tried.

I felt that this piano had some tricks, so I took it for 20 yuan.

But after I came back, I went to many appraisers, but no one could tell what material the piano was made of, let alone where it came from.

The most important thing is that this thing looks like a piano, but no one can play the sound, let alone an antique, even if it is a musical instrument, it cannot be sold.

So I had no choice but to throw it in the warehouse. "

"The top-grade Lingbao Fuxiqin was bought for only 20 yuan."

Song Haotian shook his head slightly, if Fuxi knew about it, the coffin board might not be able to hold it down.

It's normal that no one recognizes Fuxiqin, after all, the current antique experts are not practitioners and know nothing about this kind of treasure.

As for the fact that no one can play the sound, it is normal. This is a spiritual weapon, and ordinary people can't use it naturally. It must be done with the power of true essence.

He was slightly disappointed that he couldn't find the blessed land of cultivators, but this time it was a worthwhile trip, and he got two treasures.

Things are almost done. Looking at the bronze wares here, you can tell that these guys have done a lot of cases. This is definitely a major tomb robbery case. Let me give it to Cao Yanran as a gift.

He casually took out his mobile phone and made a call. In less than 10 minutes, Cao Yanran hurried over with the members of the serious crime team.

Following Song Haotian's guidance, he walked into the basement, and was startled when he saw so many bronze wares in front of him.

They have also cracked tomb robbery cases over the years, but this is the first time they have encountered such a large one.

"Haotian, what's going on?"

Song Haotian explained briefly and concisely: "These three guys are all tomb robbers, and there is another one in the store. Now go arrest them, I'll go back first."

"Uh……"

Cao Yanran was speechless, she had just solved a serial murder case, and now she solved a tomb robbery case with little effort.

This ability is too heaven-defying, right?I just don't know what to say to this man.

"Okay, just watch and deal with it."

Song Haotian didn't take it seriously at all, and left the basement with Fuxiqin, heading towards the parking lot of Antique Street.

After the three of Wang Mazi left, Zhang Laosan sometimes stood and sometimes sat down in his shop, completely unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

It is true that he has stolen a lot of good things these years, but those things came from bad sources, and they could not be sold at a high price after all, especially the bronze wares.

Coupled with the large number of subordinates, the cost is also astronomical, and there is not much money left inside and out.

If Song Haotian's 2000 million yuan is in his hands, he will be prosperous in this life, and he can completely clean up his whites and live comfortably.

As time went by, he became a little anxious. Wang Mazi and the others were always quick to attack, why didn't they come back after so long today?
There will be no surprises, right?But thinking about it, there is no such possibility. The other party is just a dad with a child, so what else can it cause.

After waiting for a while, there was still no one there. He couldn't contain his inner anxiety, so he went to the door to take a look.

At this moment, two official cars of the serious crime team stopped in front of the store, followed by three or four members of the serious crime team in uniform, led by a heroic policewoman.

After entering the door, Cao Yanran asked, "Who is the boss?"

"I am, miss, what's the matter?"

Zhang Laosan asked a little nervously, after all, the bottom of his buttocks is really not clean.

"You are Zhang Laosan."

"Yes... it's me."

Until now, Zhang Laosan still has a little luck in his heart, after all, his things are so secretive that ordinary people can't find them at all.

"Cuff him and take him back for interrogation."

As soon as Cao Yanran gave the order, several men came over and put handcuffs on him.

"It's a mistake, you arrested the wrong person, I am a legal business, why did you arrest me?"

Zhang Laosan struggled all the way and was taken into the official car. After getting in the car, he saw Wang Mazi, and he was a little dumbfounded.

At this time, Wang Mazi had already been deprived of the soul-absorbing spell, and said with a dejected face, "Boss, that little boy brought someone to our warehouse."

Until now, he himself has not figured out what exactly happened, how did Song Haotian find his hideout.

But one thing is certain, that is, everyone has stolen goods, and they are completely ruined, and they can't deny it even if they want to deny it.

Hearing this news, Zhang Laosan suddenly fell into despair like a thunderbolt.

That young man copied his den, how did he do it?
Afterwards, he fell into boundless memories, and his intestines were about to regret. If he didn't do a good business, why would he provoke that young man.

It's over now, tomb robbery is a felony, and according to what I've done these years, I'm afraid I'll be shot soon.

On the other side of the parking lot, Lin Meichen sat in the car with two little guys, with a worried look on his face.

But thinking of Song Haotian's various extraordinary performances, he felt a little more at ease.

"Ma Ma, Papa is back."

Following the little guy's yelling, Song Haotian appeared in front of the car carrying the Fuxiqin, opened the door and sat on it.

"Brother Song, are you okay?"

Lin Meichen looked at him with concern, for fear of getting hurt somewhere.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Song Haotian sent Fuxiqin to Lin Meichen's arms, "Help me hold it first."

Then he started the car and drove towards home.

"Papa, bad...bad...bad people?"

Although the two little guys didn't know what Pengci was, they could feel that Wang Mazi and the others were not good people.

"The villain has already been captured by your mother Yanran."

"Okay, Yuanyuan's mother is amazing."

The two little guys applauded happily.

Seeing that Song Haotian was fine, Lin Meichen relaxed and played with the Fuxiqin in his hand.

"Brother Song, where did this Qin come from?"

"The trophy."

Song Haotian didn't explain too much.

"Oh! Looks good."

Lin Meichen is proficient in various musical instruments, including guqin.

She hugged the fuxiqin and played it lightly a few times, but found that there was no sound at all.

"Brother Song, why is there no sound on your piano?"

"Because you don't know how to play, I'll play it for you later."

"how is this possible?"

Lin Meichen is a musical genius. Hearing Song Haotian say that he can't play the piano, he was filled with resignation.

So he held the fuxiqin and played with it, changing various playing techniques.

It's a pity that she couldn't make a sound even after returning home.

After getting out of the car, Lin Meichen said unwillingly: "Brother Song, is your piano a model prop? It can't make any sound at all."

She really thought so. After playing with it for so long, the sound could not be produced, indicating that there is something wrong with the piano.

"Don't worry, I'll play it for you right now."

Song Haotian opened the door, several people entered the room, cleared a tea table, and then he placed Fuxiqin on it.

The two little guys stood by, one on the left and the other on the right, waiting to see their father perform.

"What do you want to hear?"

Song Haotian looked at Lin Meichen.

"Liang Zhu."

Lin Meichen thought for a while and said.

Song Haotian nodded, and then gently stroked the strings of Fuxiqin with both hands.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

There was a melodious sound of the piano, which was extremely pleasant.

(End of this chapter)