More than a dozen three-wheeled vehicles came together from both sides of the road with the roar of their motors, and the police officers jumped off their motorcycles in a dashing manner. First, they forced them to squat in a row with their heads in their hands, and then the leader paced back and forth in front of them, with his half-worn rubber shoes making loud clacking sounds and the searchlights on, just like receiving prisoners in the movies.
"What's going on? The funeral home reported that someone stole their car. What's going on with you guys who stole the car?"
A secretary-like person at the side reminded: "It seems to be related to the smuggling of cultural relics. Director Wang, look, the woman who fainted is Ma Minghui, a famous cultural relic dealer. We have been keeping an eye on her for more than a year."
"So you want to rob your fellow thieves!" Director Wang said. "Hmph! I tell you, you have walked into a trap! Take them all away! Go back to the bureau and interrogate them!"
Ma Mingwei, Xiao Shi and others were handcuffed back at the same time. Ma Mingwei looked pale and bowed his head to confess his guilt, while the others were completely confused.
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