Police Detective

Bai Song noticed that the manager of the gold store also wore a very good watch and looked like a successful person. However, he was far away and Bai Song didn't know what was good or bad. He thought it would be nice if Wang Huadong was here at this time. .

Wang Ruoyi and others only stayed here for a few minutes before the conversation ended. Bai Song was worried, so he was the last to leave. As expected, Wang Ruoyi was still waiting for him when he went out.

In fact, this is human nature. If any of our family members were taken away by the police, we would definitely want to find someone we are barely familiar with to learn more about the situation.

If this was a police station, with their connections, they would know something. However, this task force was made up of carefully selected people, many of whom were not from the district. In addition, the confidentiality rules dictated that There, these three people still don’t know what it is.

"Don't leave, brother." When Wang Ruoyi saw Bai Song was about to leave, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "You know my name, but I don't know yours yet."

"I'm sorry, everyone. If you need anything, let the lawyer meet you tomorrow." Bai Song looked at the lawyer: "Please abide by the lawyer's rules."

"Officer, you can rest assured about this." The lawyer reached out and shook Bai Song's hand: "I can understand your situation. This matter must be a misunderstanding. In the future, we will still have many areas for cooperation." After speaking, the lawyer gave Bai Song Handed a business card, Bai Song declined.

Then, Bai Song shook hands with the gold store manager again, and Wang Ruoyi also reached out. Bai Song hesitated, shook his hand gently, and said goodbye.

Just after leaving here, Bai Song quickly returned to the conference room, found a piece of white paper, and started drawing.

"Bai Song," Captain Zhou's voice came: "What are you busy with?"

"It's okay." Bai Song finished the painting, and the paper looked as ugly as a ghost's drawing: "Captain Zhou, what can I do for you?"

"I have nothing to do. I just want to ask, do you know Wang Qianyi's daughter?"

"Oh, I've met twice before, once." Bai Song didn't shy away from it, and directly told Team Zhou about the matter, and also talked about the two meetings.

"Well, it's okay, I'm just asking." Captain Zhou and Bai Song have been in contact for a while, and they even went on business trips together. They were afraid that Bai Song, who was young, would say things he shouldn't have said when he met a pretty girl.

"Don't worry, Captain Zhou, I know the confidentiality regulations by heart." Bai Song smiled easily.

"Well, you're good, you have to keep working hard." Team Zhou felt relieved after saying this.

"Team Zhou, I'm going out soon. I'm looking for a friend." Bai Song took out the A4 paper in his hand, "I'm going to the Sanmu Street Police Station."

"Go ahead." Team Zhou didn't bother to ask, so he just said it.

Bai Song responded, went to Li Han to borrow an electric bicycle, and rode to the Sanmu Street Police Station.

"What is this?" Wang Huadong looked at the A4 paper Bai Song brought, speechless.

"Don't ask so many questions, I'll just ask you, this is the style and brand of a watch I saw today. Tell me, what brand is this watch? How much is it worth?" Bai Song painted, When I shook hands with the gold store manager just now, I saw the other person’s dial.

"You..." Wang Huadong frowned, "With your level of painting, do you want me to rely solely on guessing?"

"Look, it's right here." Bai Song pointed at the painted sign. "Here is a very beautiful cross. It's quite strange. It's like the three petals of a nuclear weapon's radiation protection have become four, and each one has a tail. Also shrink it inward, and there is this dial, there should be two layers here."

"If I had said this earlier, it would be over. What are you painting?" Wang Huadong was speechless: "The one you mentioned is called Vacheron Constantin."

"Is it valuable?" Bai Song exhaled, his expressive ability is really good, hahaha.

"How should I put it? Their watches usually have six or seven digits." Wang Huadong said: "Where did you see it? Let me tell you, although you don't understand this watch, it is actually not very small. Because the brand is very famous, fakers are like crucian carp crossing the river. If you look at it somewhere, 99% of it is fake."

"Fake?" Bai Song hesitated. To be honest, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Yes, although this is a top brand, there are too many fake watches, especially their watches. Some of them have no brand logo on the surface. The part where the logo can be painted on the surface is the hardest hit area for counterfeiting." Wang Huadong looked contemptuous, this Bai Song didn't understand anything. Looking at the Wanguo in his hand, Wang Huadong sighed, thinking that Bai Song would not recognize this famous watch given by his father after he started working.

"If you say that, I can't judge." Bai Song was a little disappointed and glanced at Wang Huadong's watch for a few seconds.

Wang Huadong's face was shocked. Did Bai Song recognize it? I'm awesome!

When he received a call from Bai Song, he specially put on this watch. Unexpectedly, he actually knew him? I don’t know Vacheron Constantin, but I know this watch. It’s pretty good and discerning. Wang Huadong thought with satisfaction, picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of water.

In this situation, I should take a sip of fragrant tea, slowly pretend to be X, and teach this guy who knows nothing about the history, culture, craftsmanship of watches, etc. Think about it It's so comfortable. Thinking of this, Wang Huadong took out the tea leaves from the drawer.

"Is this watch of yours real or fake? How much is it worth?" Bai Song said what he was thinking.

"Pfft!" Wang Huadong spurted out the water without taking a sip of it.

"Are you okay?" Bai Song looked puzzled and quickly went up and patted Hua Dong on the back: "It's okay. I won't tell you if it's fake."

"What a lie! I begged my dad for several months, and my dad did the big job. I also spent 10,000 yuan of pocket money and salary to get enough money to buy the Little Prince of All Nations. !" Wang Huadong wanted to cry.

"Well, the watch I saw, I feel." Bai Song raised Wang Huadong's arm and looked at it carefully: "I feel the quality and workmanship are better than yours."

"Then it must be true." Wang Huadong blurted out. He didn't want people to think that he was fake.

"Well, if it's true, how much does it cost?" Bai Song asked.

"Hundreds of thousands, who knows which style you are talking about." Wang Huadong thought to himself, he will never pretend to be with Bai Song again, the circle is wrong, the more he pretends, the more useless he becomes!

"Okay, thank you very much." Bai Song still didn't understand what happened to Wang Huadong, so he thanked him.

"Well, let's go. I won't send you off." He looked indifferent.

"Yeah." Bai Song saw that Wang Huadong was still holding a can of tea in his hand: "Why are you so polite? Are you going to make tea for me? Forget it, I have something to do today, I'll take some with me, and I'll go back and taste it. "

Adhering to the principle that his brother does not need to be polite, Bai Song took a few bags: "Brother Jie is also at my place. I will take it back and give him a taste. These are all good teas, I understand."