The atmosphere that was gradually relaxing became strange because of Dongying's words.

A thief?

Female?

Sitting here to listen to the whole time?

...

When just now, Duan Changyan mentioned a special story about this thief who blew the man up in a mess, without a trace, and the result was-

Just put the people around and listened!

He is as thick as a stern, and he rarely feels a little embarrassed.

"This..." Chen Jiangyuan was shocked, took a breath, and subconsciously swept to Si Sheng, "Beauty, you are so amazing, why do everyone know each other?"

Zhong Yu, Song Qingming and Ling Xize all agreed with this issue.

Si Sheng is really a little bit touched by anyone.

Raising his eyebrows, Si Sheng introduced: "Dongying, Lao Yi's apprentice before."

Chen Jiangyuan:???

Grandpa Yi has even accepted such an apprentice?

However, Song Qingming seemed to have heard of it a little, and when he looked at Dongying again, he felt a little surprised.

"Sister, are you really a thief?"

Duan Changyan turned his back and looked at Dongying sitting on the dining chair behind him, and asked with great interest.

"Um."

Dongying's eyebrows moved slightly and her lips curled up and smiled.

Young people today have a sweet mouth, and they say "sister" at a time, which sounds very nice.

——Dongying didn't know that someone who felt sweet-mouthed had become the devil king in the second generation of the city lockdown circle in just a few days.

Chen Jiangyuan asked: "Sister, can you tell me in detail how to operate it?"

He didn't understand the rules of the world and was simply curious about this behavior and his identity.

When he asked, Zhong Yu and Song Qingming were in high interest in his eyes and he was a little expectant.

but--

Before Dongying could answer, she was interrupted by Si Sheng, "What did you say, the matter has just begun."

Chen Jiangyuan was unclear, so, "Aren't we all 'closed'?"

Everyone glanced at him casually.

——Your matter has indeed been "closed" so far.

However, five years ago, the whereabouts of the master messenger of Zhong Yu's antiques, the sixth man, and the whereabouts of the antiques.

If the thief himself, Dongying, was not around, this matter could be considered a "closed case", after all, it has nothing to do with them.

But now, Dongying was inexplicably designed and took the blame for "stealing the authentic gold cup" for no reason. Naturally, it cannot be regarded as the matter has not happened before.

The real role of Song Qingming coming here has not yet been played.

"Did the Golden Cup bring it?"

Si Sheng turned his head and asked Zheng Yongfeng.

She sat on a rattan chair and lay on her side casually. Ling Xize stood beside her, leaning obliquely on one side.

At first glance, the matching feeling between the two was particularly strong.

Zheng Yongfeng took a look and took advantage of his eyebrows to retract his gaze.

He said "hmm", then took out a brocade box and handed it to Song Qingming through Duan Changyan.

"It shouldn't be fake."

When he handed over the brocade box in his hand, Duan Changyan commented.

As soon as the Jinbei was obtained, he took out the photos, compared them one by one, and searched for some information to confirm. Although he was not sure, at least more than 90% of them could be confirmed to be authentic.

However, when Song Qingming took the brocade box, put on gloves and took out the golden cup, and opened the folder he carried with him-

Duan Changyan shut up.

I don’t know where Song Qingming found a stack of information.

High-definition pictures of Jinbei;

Detailed introduction to Jinbei;

Explanation of chronological craftsmanship skills;

...

In short, the information found is far more so than Duan Changyan's half-hearted cramming at the moment.

Song Qingming did not compare while reading the information. He had a good memory. He had read all the information and marked the key points. He also asked Grandpa Song for advice in advance, so he only selected a few points that made special records for comparison and confirmation.

In less than three minutes, he gave the answer.

"It's true."

After saying it simply and clearly, Song Qingming put the golden cup back into the brocade box, closed it, and took off the gloves.

Before we make sure, everything before can only be considered guesswork.

But now, there is real evidence-

It's inevitable that it's a bit infuriating.

Using the thief's battle post, he used a trick to steal the sky and change the sun. If it were not for various coincidences to reveal it, the "Sixth Man" would have been free from the golden cup.

All the crimes are borne by the "thief".

Have a good time and have a great time.

One after another, I was so excited to drag him out and beat him to death.

"Thank you hard." Si Sheng said lazily, then stared at Song Qingming and said slowly, "You can leave now."

Burn the bridge across the river.

Kill the donkey by unloading the mill.

Rabbit and dog cook.

The birds are all covered with bows.

...

Words came out one by one in everyone's mind.

Si Sheng did this a bit inauthentic.

As soon as you finished the identification, you urged someone to leave. What does it mean?

However--

Song Qingming not only did not get angry, but closed the folders and stood up as if he were good.

When he pushed his glasses, he looked serious and emphasized: "I have never been here and I don't know anything."

Very conscious.

The previous story, the identification of the Jinbei, and even the thief on the scene were not considered overwhelming for Song Qingming.

However, for Song Qingming, there is no need to listen to what they are going to say next.

Some things are better than knowing.

Si Sheng was actually thinking about him.

Among these people, Song Qingming was the first to leave.

After a pause, Si Sheng continued to speak with a tone, "Next-"

"I won't leave."

Shen Jiangyuan interrupted her and took the initiative to express her opinions.

Si Sheng glared at him, "Who told you to leave?"

Shen Jiangyuan asked: "Aren't you going to drive away irrelevant members?"

Si Sheng: "..." After saying this, I really want him to leave.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do for him except for free meals.

"There is nothing else, just discuss it-" Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and threw out the last question, "How to deal with this golden cup?"

When I don’t know the truth or the fake, and I haven’t seen the real Jinbei, it doesn’t matter what Dongying wants to deal with it.
To be continued...