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Chapter 51

"There are 26 crystal Buddha statues here. This donor only needs to compensate the temple for 26,000 yuan.?                                                                                                               

"26,000? Are you sure these Buddha statues are worth so much?" Chen Hao pretended to be surprised, squatted down, and held a piece of broken Buddha statue into his hand.

“Primary Detection!”

"Ding Dong!"

"System: A poor quality glass Buddha statue was detected."

[Inferior quality glass Buddha statue]: Item grade Lvo, rough texture glass crafts, factory price is 10 yuan.

"Oh, Mizuho! Monks don't lie!"

"Although these Buddha statues are not precious treasures, they are also crystal crafts. The price of 26,000 yuan is only calculated based on their original price, and it did not cost the donor more." The middle-aged host clasped his hands together and read the Buddha's name with a smile.

"It turned out to be a crystal product, it's really worth the price."

"I'm telling you guys, will you compensate? If you don't pay, you will take you back to the police station!" The three policemen at the scene spoke in a bad tone and threatened with a somewhat unkind tone.

But in Chen Hao's opinion, this group of people should have cheated tourists here a lot, otherwise the division of labor would not have been so clear.

"Chen... Chen Hao, what should we do? Do we have to pay for it?" After learning that we had to pay more than 20,000 yuan, the squad leader Guo Sen was also a little panicked.

After all, it was a graduation trip he organized, and he needed to take responsibility if something happened. But this money is really too much for a student who just graduated from high school.

When we travel, everyone only brought 1,800 yuan with us. Where can we raise the money? We can’t call our parents for help?

"Comrade Police, are you sure about these things? Why do I look like glass?" Chen Hao waved his hand to the squad leader, indicating that he should not be impatient. Then he turned around and exposed the tricks of the group on the spot.

"Made of glass? Chen Hao, are you saying true? These are all made of glass? Not crystal?" Guo Sen was delighted and shouted excitedly.

"You! What did you say? How could the crystal Buddha statues sold in our temple be made of glass?"

"You slander the reputation of this temple, but you can't just lose money!"

The middle-aged host seemed to have been poked into the pain, and his originally kind face suddenly became gloomy. The monks behind him also looked fierce, as if they were about to eat Chen Hao.

"The host is highly respected. He said that this is made by Crystal. Don't you believe it? I think you just toast and don't eat the punishment. Take these two and take them back to the bureau first!" The leading fat policeman shouted and took them out, trying to show his handcuffs to scare Chen Hao and his group.

But who is Chen Hao? Will he be scared by these people?

"Are you sure you want to take us back to the police station?" Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the three policemen who had used all their tricks.

"Damn it! I'm afraid of you? I'm not going to lose money if I destroy other people's property? How can I do such a good thing in the world!"

"Take it away! Take it away!"

The fat policeman was agitated by Chen Hao and cursed and took Chen Hao and Chen Zhiyong into the police car.

However, before leaving, Chen Hao still told the squad leader not to notify his parents. He asked them to stay at the hotel they had booked before, keep the phone open, and do not follow the male tour guide to move.

The squad leader Guo Sen was also a smart person. He knew that his party was a black tour guide who had met the slaughtered guests, so he nodded and agreed to Chen Hao.

"Chen Hao, Ayong, don't have anything to do!" Guo Sen was a little worried and watched the police car leave slowly.

...

At Xiacheng, Nanbin Road Police Station, Chen Hao and Chen Zhiyong were taken into a cabin for interrogating prisoners by fat police.

"Brother Liu, what have these two people committed? They both look like students?"

"It's nothing big, it's just breaking some of Yunhe Temple's handicrafts. These two are poor students and can't afford to pay, so they take them back and sit down. They plan to ask their parents to take the money to get people." The fat policeman said to a young colleague with a smile.

"Oh! Brother Liu, please be busy first, I'll pour you a glass of water." Although the young policeman had just arrived, he had long heard from his colleagues at the police station that this fat man Liu had interfered with several local tour guides and cheated out-of-town tourists.

However, this fat man Liu has a deep heel, and it seems that a brother-in-law is the leader of the city bureau, so even the director of the police station ignores the behavior of this fat man Liu like a bandit.

"I said you two, are you still planning to hold on and not pay the money?" Fatty Liu sat on the chair with a big golden sword, and asked Chen Hao and the others as if they were interrogating the prisoner.

"What money is it to pay? I think you guys are just having sex with monks in the temple!" Chen Zhiyong was a little angry. From childhood to adulthood, who knew his background in Ruicheng, who was not respectful to him?

But when I first came out for a trip, I was having such a bad thing, and no one would have a good temper.

"Hey! I've all entered the police station, I'm still stubborn?"

"Brother Liu, I think they are hungry for a meal first to see if they pay or not." Fatty Liu's two followers helped and said sarcastically.

"Comrade Police, let's do it. Can we make a call and contact parents? We are all students and don't bring that much money." Chen Hao asked the other party for a phone call and handed the phone to Chen Zhiyong.

"That's true! Wouldn't it be better to agree to pay the money earlier?" Fatty Liu smiled. Seeing that Chen Hao and the others were giving in, they almost grinned behind their ears, thinking: I can make another profit!

But when Chen Zhiyong put down the phone, the mighty fat man Liu, who was on Nanbin Road, probably wouldn't be able to laugh anymore!

Because just twenty minutes later, a dark green jeep with a military license plate had already rushed in from outside the gate of Nanbin Police Station!

"Soon!"

When the car stopped, six young naval soldiers with guns jumped out of the back seat of the jeep in a quick manner. Then, a middle-aged soldier in a white naval uniform slowly opened the door and walked from the passenger seat in the afternoon.

The middle-aged soldier was full of majesty and broke into the office area of ​​the police station with six soldiers behind him. He glanced at the police station police who were idle and ordered loudly: "Give you one minute! Let your director come out and see me!"

When all the police officers in the station were slid their heads and saw the string of shining medals on the shoulders of the soldier, someone immediately ran to report to the director according to the middle-aged soldier's wishes!

"Sir, it's not good! There is a major general in our office!"

"What? The Major General of the Sea... the Navy?"

Zhang Qingyun, the director of Nanbin Police Station, was originally blowing the air conditioner in the office. However, when the policeman under him came to knock on the door to report, the bald director could no longer sit still and ran away. He really stood in front of the middle-aged soldier within 1 minute.

Zhang Qingyun saluted a bow, sweating continued on his forehead, swallowed his saliva and asked with guilt: "Comrade General, I don't know what business we sent to do?"

The middle-aged young general glanced at the other party and said a sentence that made all the police present feel uncomfortable: "It's not a public job, it's a private matter!"

"Twenty minutes ago, my nephew called me and said that he was arrested by your Nanbin Police Station and asked me to bring 26,000 yuan to redeem him. Director Zhang, do you know this?"
Chapter completed!
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