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366 A cocoon and a slap in the face

The cat took it out in his pocket and took out a small bottle.

Ye Mingshi's eyes turned around the cat's pocket, and his eyes looked a little strange. This pocket is probably the same as Doraemon. Not long ago, the cat took out a rope from it, and now it has taken out a small bottle.

When the cat threw the bottle to Ye Ming, "I gave this to them three."

Ye Mingshi's mind was very fast, and he asked instantly: "Can you lose your memory after taking this?"

The cat nodded.

Ye Mingshi raised his eyebrows and asked professionally: "How much memory will you lose? How long will it last?"

Drugs cause amnesia. This is not uncommon and difficult. What is difficult is how long it lasts and how likely it is to be cured.

Maomao said: "This...theoretically, it is permanent amnesia, and the memory lost is determined by the dosage of the medicine. If you continue to take the medicine, you can forget to become a fool."

Ye Mingshi nodded, poured out the medicine, and gave each of Rus and the other two two to two.

After doing this, Ye Mingshi put the small bottle into his pocket and embezzled it.

Maomao glanced at him, and Ye Mingshi only smiled, "Dangerous medicines, I'll keep them for you."

He obviously wanted to go back and study this medicine! It sounds pretty good.

However, Maomao didn't care about it, and there was nothing to hide. When she was studying the disease of Jiu Nanxun's amnesia, she made this medicine by the way, but she didn't expect it to be used.

At this time, it was not dawn.

Bai Jiang took the video with Ruth's mobile phone, then sent it to the police department's official account, carefully erased the traces of their visit, and then withdrew.

...

The police received the video. After discovering that it was of great importance, they quickly sent a large number of police forces to lock the place and come here to arrest people!

As a result, after breaking in, I found the room full of antiques, three other people who were tied up and seemed to have been beaten up before.

"Boss, they are the suspects of antiques, and the antiques in the room have been stolen recently," said a policeman.

"It's strange, who arrested them? The case we have been investigating for so long has been solved?" said another person.

"Yes, what kind of god is this? Do good deeds without leaving a name?"

"Boss, they're awake!"

Hearing this, the police officers led the team immediately walked forward. Rus and the other three woke up and saw that they were caught by a group of policemen. They were immediately panicked! They stood up and were about to run, but before they could move, they were pressed to the ground.

Ruth hissed and sucked in pain, and the main part of the pain was the face!

"Why do you catch me? I'm not guilty!"

The policeman in the team kicked him, "You have stole so many antiques and got all the stolen goods. How dare you say that you have committed no crime?"

Rus looked up and was stunned! When did he steal so many antiques? Why didn't he remember it?

"This was not something we stole. You are wrongly accusing people!"

The other two people also said, "We haven't stolen it, you have caught the wrong person!"

The policeman who led the lead was a little strange. After interrogating for a while, he found that these three people were like they had lost their memory and insisted that they had never stole anything.

Finally, he said: "We have compared your tools for crimes, which are completely consistent. The dead duck is stubborn and take them back! Examine them carefully."

Until he was taken to the car, Rus still shouted that he had caught the wrong person. In the end, his face hurt so much that he stopped. He asked his two companions: "What's wrong with my face?"

The two people didn't know it and asked back, "Rus, have you had a tattoo? It's still Chinese characters, it looks cool, it's a little swollen."

Ruth: "Really?"

The two nodded, they didn't know the words at all, so of course they didn't know what that meant.

Ruth said in confusion: "Why don't I remember having a tattoo? I'm still tattooed on my face. I have a lot of ideas... Hiss, who framed us? How could he attract the police?"

The two men said with a relaxed face: "Russ, we didn't steal the things anyway, they will release us sooner or later."

Ruth: "That's right."

...

At the same time, Yonghui Auction Center.

It was dawn, and the security guard yawned and opened a safe door. He had just glanced casually, but suddenly opened his eyes wide and the sleepy bugs ran away!

The five antique booth glass covers inside the door were opened, and the antiques inside had long disappeared! And it seemed that there were traces of fighting!

The security guard quickly rang the alarm bell at the door and shouted loudly: "No! The antique is gone!"

After a while, the staff were called over, and the ones who called the police and the ones who held them accountable were held accountable. The mess lasted for a long time!

Kang Jiao and Kang Minghui were also woken up in their sleep and quickly arrived at the auction center. At that time, the police had arrived.

Kang Minghui was so angry that he had a high blood pressure, and he almost drew it! Kang Jiao quickly took antihypertensive medicine for him, "Uncle, don't worry, the things can definitely be retrieved. You must take care of yourself!"

Kang Minghui recovered and asked, "What do the police say?"

Kang Jiao looked embarrassed.

Kang Minghui sternly said: "Say!"

Kang Jiao then said: "The police said that this case is likely to be done by the same group of people as the previous antique theft cases..."

Kang Minghui said: "Impossible!"

Kang Jiao asked, "Uncle, if it was them, then they would be too much. Should we ask..."

Kang Minghui immediately interrupted her: "Can't ask! Do you know who they are? International thieves! You can't continue to get involved with them! You can wipe out all the traces of previous contacts immediately, don't leave a handle! Wait for the result."

As for the lost antique, if it was also dried by a blood-colored bat, then Kang Minghui could only swallow the old blood! He paid a large commission, and the three people also stole five antiques he had waiting for auction!

This time the loss was huge! He could only pray that it was not theirs, and that the lost antiques could be retrieved.

Kang Jiao nodded immediately.

At this moment, a policeman who had collected the evidence on the scene suddenly received a call. Kang Minghui and Kang Jiao vaguely heard him say, "There is such a good thing... the suspect caught it... the antique was also found?"

Kang Minghui and Kang Jiao were frightened when they heard this. Kang Jiao immediately went up and asked, "May I ask, have we found the antique?"

The policeman said, "It's not clear yet, but the suspects in the previous antique theft cases were caught. If they stole your antiques, they will soon find out."

Kang Jiao's face was gray, and the blood-colored bat was caught?

They are not hired through the Mosey League! This is much more dangerous!

The reason why the Mosey Alliance exists and stands firm is because it has enough energy! There is a complete separation between the client and the thief member! But this time, they committed a big taboo and hired people directly with their real identities!

Will the blood-colored bats provide them out?
Chapter completed!
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