Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 605 Picking up the lost face of the nation

Today's Mr. Li is not only incapable of talking about the police force, but he is not even a talker in the business world. How can he fight with "talkers" despite his connections?

Mr. Li moved his mouth, wanting to say, "I'm a talker, can I do it too?"

In the end, he closed his mouth wisely, nodded and said, "I understand."

This line does not belong to him! He is not qualified to say this line!

If you say it, you will die!

The man nodded in satisfaction: "Just understand."

He picked up the enamel cup again, and took another sip.

"Hahaha, thank you, thank you, let's work together for the peace of the motherland!" Hong Kong Island, Office of the Senior Assistant Director.

Zhuang Shikai held the phone and laughed heartily.

"Then I'll wait and see! Officer Zhuang!"

"I hope you can take the No. 1 license plate car before your return... Walk into the auditorium of the Golden Bauhinia Square with me and watch the five-star red flag rising!"

On the other side of the phone, there was a voice full of energy, sonorous and powerful, like a bell.

Zhuang Shikai was in awe: "I will do my best to live up to the high hopes of the motherland!"

A new goal is born!

Became a brother before 97!

Although this goal is not derived from system tasks, it is entrusted by the motherland and shoulders the mission of the times! More important and meaningful than system tasks!

What's more, the system already has this achievement goal?

Zhuang Shikai swept away the joke about sex just now, and his tone was extremely solemn!

The boss on the other end of the phone chuckled kindly, "Hehehe", very satisfied with Zhuang Shikai's attitude, but he didn't persuade Zhuang Shikai to relax, because the boss over there also knew that he wanted to be a "first brother" before 97 It's really not easy.

Even if Zhuang Shikai is already a senior assistant director, the spokesperson of the Chinese police force...

But as long as Hong Kong Island is still in the hands of the British side for a day! Difficulty is hell level!

With Zhuang Shikai's current powerful force? It looks very powerful, but it is still a bit difficult to win a government and lead the tide in an era, and there is a possibility of killing the era at any time.

But Zhuang Shikai is not afraid! The motherland also needs this kind of Chinese who are not afraid of the sky, the earth, and dare to be the first!

Of course, this is not an impossible task.

With the signing of the "Sino-British Agreement", there are more or less one or two chances.

Just because others can't do it doesn't mean Zhuang Shikai can't do it!

"You do things, I don't worry."

"Hehehe." The voice on the other end of the phone was loud and powerful.

"By the way, a bodyguard next to me may be going to Hong Kong Island to handle a case recently, can you help me?" The man asked again.

Zhuang Shikai was a little surprised: "Zhongnanhai's bodyguard?"

"Hahaha, soldier! A soldier of the motherland!" the man corrected him aloud.

Zhuang Shikai knew that there was no doubt, and he was surprised in his heart: "Is there any case that requires Zhongnanhai's bodyguards to appear?"

If he remembers correctly, there haven't been any top killers on Hong Kong Island recently, and Wang Jianjun, who was supposed to stir up trouble, also died.

What are Zhongnanhai's bodyguards here for?

With doubts in his heart, Zhuang Shikai simply replied: "No problem! I will do my best to help!"

Of course, the premise is to come to Hong Kong Island to handle cases, rather than engage in some spy activities.

For a good politician, espionage is best avoided, unless you want to be a sword rather than a sword bearer.

"Okay! Since Officer Zhuang agreed straightforwardly, I'll be blunt."

"There is a group of scumbags in the mainland who stole national treasures. They want to carry their goods through the border, go to Hong Kong Island to trade with the British, and sell a batch of national treasures to gringos to earn pounds."

"Some unscrupulous people not only kill and set fire, but also betray their ancestors!"

"I have personally seen this case, and I am very angry, so I will send the people around me to handle it." The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and his tone was a little angry.

Zhuang Shikai knew the seriousness of the case after hearing the word "batch" as the unit, so it is no wonder that he sent bodyguards from Zhongnanhai to handle the matter.

You know, when the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

This scum who stole national treasures is dead!

"Yes! I will definitely recover the national treasure!" Zhuang Shikai replied aloud.

"Well, the ox heads of the twelve beasts in the Old Summer Palace are inside." The man didn't say much, and after a little mention, Zhuang Shikai suddenly realized, no wonder Zhongnanhai bodyguards were sent.

In the tenth year of Xianfeng, in 1860, the Eight-Power Allied Forces captured Beijing and occupied the Old Summer Palace. A fire burned for three days and three nights, and 1.5 million cultural relics were looted.

From the bronze ritual vessels of the pre-Qin period to the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities in the past dynasties, there are rare treasures.

This is the death of Chinese civilization! Cruel atrocities in the history of civilization in the century!

Zhuang Shikai held his breath in his heart, he didn't want to say anything big, and he was even lazier to accuse the crime.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten!

He killed your compatriots, robbed you of land, and asked you to pay for it!

Because the ruins of the Yuanmingyuan are there!

The splendid and luxurious garden is gone, but there is a monument that constantly inspires future generations to overcome obstacles and forge ahead!

The blood of the martyrs has been shed, and the Chinese people have stood up!

He doesn't need to say any big words now, all he needs to do is to recover the national treasure, and don't let the brilliant treasure of Chinese civilization become something for others to show off their power and demonstrate their achievements.

This is the same thing as recovering the remains of our ancestors!

Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone with Mainland, crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the seat, making up his mind: "We must bring back the twelve beast heads!"

"Not just one, but every one!"

Perhaps the "cow head" traded on Hong Kong Island is only the first one. If he can, he hopes to recover all twelve animal heads before 1997 as a generous gift to the motherland.

Regardless of whether it works or not, how much money you pay, and how many methods you use, you should try, or try hard.

Although he knew that the twelve animal heads were essentially a bronze vessel, a "faucet" set in a fountain in the park.

Is the faucet worth the money?

Not worth the money at all!

What is valuable is the face of the Chinese nation!

Because the Twelve Beast Heads carry a history of national humiliation, finding the side of the Twelve Beast Heads has a meaning... that is, the Chinese nation picked up the face that fell on the ground back then!

Integrating into history and carrying culture is the meaning of cultural relics.

This is a matter in the field of culture, not a question of how many cannons or warships there are.

Although warships can go to other people's homes for military exercises, they can flatten the opponent's port and block others from fighting.

But you can't get back the face you lost. If someone beats your warship, you can still go to the auction house with the animal head in your arms, ask the price, and shout out, saying that you were once a sick man, a defeated general, and an inferior who lost to superior people. nationality.

Can you bear this tone?

Zhuang Shikai couldn't bear it, so he understood the significance of cultural relics, and he didn't know how to measure them with guns and fists.

As for the specific case information, after Zhongnanhai's bodyguards arrived on Hong Kong Island, they would naturally contact the Hong Kong Island police through Yang Jianhua's department.

At that time, Zhuang Shikai can help.

"Little black."

that night.

Hong Kong Island, Tsim Sha Tsui.

A diesel fishing boat smuggled into the shore.

A man in a black jacket with a big waist and dark glasses jumped off the bow and asked, "How is your buyer's contact?"

Xiao Hei is a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and wrinkled face.

He only heard him laughing and saying, "No problem."

"Boss Fu!"

"The Brits are all set!"

Fu Guang took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of fierce eyes: "That's good!"

"If something goes wrong, I'll kill you!"

Fu Guang stepped forward and pressed Xiao Hei's head, and shook him hard, sending him back two steps.

Xiao Hei lowered his voice and said flatteringly, "No problem, no problem."

Fu Guangshen glanced at him sharply, locked on a figure behind him, and said in a deep voice, "How dare you bring a stranger here?"

Two men in black blouses, one tall and one short, stood behind Fuguang.

A man in a white shirt with a capable expression stood in front of Xiao Hei.

Fu Guang is a tycoon of cultural relics who is wanted in the mainland. At first, he did some small business of stealing blacks and stealing tombs.

In the past few years, relying on cruel methods, robbing goods and killing people, the business has grown bigger and bigger.

Xiao Hei is a well-informed and low-status cultural relic broker in Hong Kong and Island.

He specializes in helping mainland cultural relic dealers establish relationships with overseas bosses and buyers, and then draw commissions from them to earn a fortune.

Of course, no matter if it is a buyer or a buyer, he can't afford to offend him, and he doesn't get much money. He only has enough money to build a house in his hometown, open a shop and company, and just hang out. He doesn't even have the capital to buy a property on Hong Kong Island.

At this time, Xiao Hei hurriedly introduced: "This is Gong Wei! He saved my life in the mainland, and his skills are very good. I will bring him to Hong Kong Island to have a look and help me."

Gong Wei's face was dull, as if he had never seen the market, he stretched out his hand a little stiffly and said, "Brother Guang, please call me Awei."

Fu Guang looked him up and down, first showing a ferocious expression, and then smiled: "I heard that you were arrested by the police in mainland China, how could you still go to Hong Kong Island to connect on time?"

"So I found a strong helper!"

Fu Guang turned his head to look at him and said, "To be honest, I thought I'd kill you if you didn't manage well!"

"Ah Wei not only saved your life, but saved your two lives!"

"Hehe." Xiao Hei laughed awkwardly.

Just then, Fu Guang looked at Gong Wei again, grabbed Gong Wei's hand, pulled Gong Weili to him suddenly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, I will make you rich!"

Gong Wei showed a surprised expression: "Thank you, Brother Guang."

"Go, help Zhaolong and Huiguang unload the cargo first!" Fu Guang turned to look at the two behind him: "Zhaolong, Huiguang, take Ah Wei to unload together!"

"Yes! Big Brother!" The two black-shirted thugs said loudly.

Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang.

Both of these two are murderous practitioners.

Gong Wei stepped forward to unload the cargo with the two, observing them while unloading.

He found that although Fu Guang's team was small, they were very elite and extremely tough!

"Boom, boom, boom." On the shore, they first disassembled the deck of the fishing boat, opened the warehouse, and then moved boxes of national treasures off the fishing boat and into a truck loaded with apples.

Fu Guang put his arms around Xiao Hei's shoulders, lit a cigarette, and said aloud: "The arms dealer who asked you to contact has been contacted?"

"Brother Guang, we've made contact!" Xiao Hei patted his chest and said loudly.

...

"Sir Zhuang, there is a call waiting for you." A week later, in the morning.

One day, Zhuang Shikai had just finished a conference and walked out of the conference room in his uniform.

Yazi waited at the door to stop him.

I felt like everyone's monthly ticket last night!

Junzai can be regarded as a dream come true, thank you very much, only work hard to code words as a reward

mwah!

In addition, this friend's new book: "Part-time job in the heavens"

Chapter 2 at night