Time Traveler

It is not a crime for ordinary citizens to find scalpers to exchange foreign exchange certificates, but it is not normal to have tens of thousands of cash in their bags. Ten-thousand-yuan households are a rarity this year. Only those courageous and unsophisticated individual industrial and commercial households can do so in a short time. There is only one possibility of earning such a rich net worth and carrying huge sums of money with you, and that is the criminal!

　　Ma Guoqing’s adrenaline was secreted sharply, and he faintly felt that the medal and the title of hero were beckoning to him, his hand holding a ballpoint pen was sweaty, and he quickly recorded clues on paper.

Zhang Jiafu said that the person who exchanged foreign exchange certificates was a raw face. He was about 1.75 meters tall. He was in his 20s and 30s. He didn't have any outstanding features. He just dressed fashionable. However, he was a pickpocket with a child. Nicknamed kid.

This is a very important clue. Ma Guoqing immediately went to the household registration section to read the relevant files and found the Xiaogui’s household registration records from the vast information. This kid was named Wei Shengwen. He was dealt with by the police station for theft, but because he was too young. So I didn't send it to the juvenile correctional facility, but left the record.

Wei Shengwen, born in 1971, now thirteen years old, dropped out of school, his mother died of dystocia, his father died of work-related injuries when he was four years old, there is only a 78-year-old grandmother in the family, grandparents depend on each other, helpless, because of lack Discipline, get acquainted with bad elements in society, and become a habitual stealer at a young age.

　　Ma Guoqing decided to investigate this case himself. The criminal investigation skills he learned at the police school were enough to detect a theft gang. Although the case was not big enough, it was better than nothing, much better than catching scalpers.

　　……

At Zhongshan Cinema, the lights were on, and a humorous martial arts movie ended with laughter. The audience slowly walked out. Guan Lu was worried about leaving, and took the initiative to hold his father's hand. The young Xiao Guan was almost hit by happiness again. Dizzy, the two followed the people out of the cinema. The rain had stopped. They took their bicycles and strolled home. They only hated that the road was too short.

　　 At the end of the alley, Guan Lu stopped, and there was a street light downstairs from Grandpa, so please don't wear it there.

"Xiaoguan, write to me." Guan Lu said, "Don't be afraid of me... Dad, he is a very open-minded person, sometimes he is stricter, but also to test you, so bravely pursue your own happiness ."

　　 "Well, I remember." Xiao Guan nodded vigorously.

　　 "Go back quickly." Guan Lu was afraid that his father was not confident enough, so after thinking about it, he took a quick peck on his face, and then turned and ran.

　　 Xiao Guan’s face was so hot, he calmed down in the dark for a while before pushing his bicycle back, thinking about the wording of the love letter.

Guan Lu jogged down the street. It was not too late. The last bus was still driving. She vaguely remembered the direction of Xiaogui's house. After driving for about seven or eight stops, she saw Liu Yanzhi and Xiaogui on the bus platform when she got off the bus. Waiting, the crackdown has just ended, and social security is still not ideal. Guan Lu comes back so late that Liu Yanzhi must be blamed.

　　 The three of them walked home, and when they walked near the public toilet, they noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Two people followed behind, with an unhurried pace and a calm and relaxed attitude. They were not like thieves, but like stalking security guards.

　　 "Don't look back, keep walking." Liu Yan said straightforwardly. In fact, he is also playing drums in his heart. If he is really a police officer, whether he does it or not, it is a difficult choice.

Walked forward more than ten meters, under the street lamp on the corner, stood a smoking man with a white shirt tied in navy blue trousers, his sleeves rolled up high, and a pair of white-bottomed black cloth shoes under his feet. He was not well dressed. The taste of the eighties.

　　 Seeing three people coming, the man flicked his long hair, greeted him and asked, "Mr. Ho, don't come here without any problems."

　　 Liu Yan suddenly realized that he was treating himself as a Hong Kong citizen. He touched his body, and the credentials were not in his pocket.

　　 "Here." The man raised the mainland permit for Hong Kong and Macao compatriots in his hand, "If it weren't for Mr. He to teach them a few, I would not find you."

　　 It turned out that the ID was lost during the fight yesterday, and it was picked up by the gang. Don’t ask, this master is the boss of the thieves.

　　 Liu Yan bowed his hand straight: "Offended."

　　 The man clasped his fists in return: "Introduce myself. My name is Kang Fei. I am here to meet Mr. He for business talks on the orders of the boss of the Golden Dragon Gang."

　　 Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "It's so late, so let's not go, and another day."

　　 Kang Fei said: "It's time to talk about things at night, and I will send you back after talking early. Let's go quickly. The car is waiting."

　　 Liu Yan couldn't figure out what medicine was in the other's gourd, and sneered: "If you let me go, isn't it because I'm so shameless."

　　Kang Fei said: "Mr. He has missed the appointment first, is it possible to blame us, you can not go, anyway, not only your family wants Shangding."

　　Shang Ding? ! Liu Yan was stunned and didn't react for a while. Could it be the bronze tripod of the Shang Dynasty? That is a national treasure-class cultural relic. It turns out that Kang Fei is a tomb thief, and the so-called Hong Kong Mr. Ho is a cultural relics smuggler.

　　 "Hahaha, I'm joking with you, where is the car?" Liu Yanzhi was a bold man, and temporarily decided that he would robber the tomb for a while to restore the lost cultural relics for the country.

　　 Kang Fei snapped his fingers, and two car lights suddenly lit up in the dark place in the distance. It was a silver Japanese imported Crown sedan. The driver had long hair and a cigarette in his mouth.

Liu Yanzhi handed the bag to the little ghost and asked him to accompany Dr. Guan home. He went and went back on his own. Then he got into the back seat of the Crown sedan. Two Kang Fei’s men, one left and one right, sandwiched him in the middle. In the co-pilot position, the car drove out of the alley, turned into the street, and sprinted away with the accelerator pedal.

　　 Although the incident happened suddenly, with Guan Lu's high IQ, she understood what had happened on the spot. She couldn't help being deeply worried about Liu Yan, but the little ghost said nonchalantly: "Master went to the meeting alone, nothing happened."

　　 The car was running in the dark. Liu Yanzhi could recognize that it was heading southwest. Kang Fei smiled and took out a black hood and said, "Sorry, Mr. He, this is the rule."

　　 Liu Yanzhi put on the black headgear calmly. Although he couldn't see anything in his eyes, he still recorded and analyzed the direction and distance of travel, where to turn, and what speed to maintain in his mind, all under control.

　　 drove for half an hour and finally arrived at the destination. Liu Yan took off his hood, got out of the car calmly, and looked at the den of the tomb robbers.

It seems to be an abandoned warehouse. The windows are high above the ground. The glass is basically broken. There are gantry cranes on the ceiling. There are a large number of packing boxes stacked in the corners. The dust on the tarp cloth serves as the wooden table. Liquor bottles, beer bottles, peanuts, roast chicken, and cigarette boxes were placed on the box. A dozen big men with cold eyebrows, holding arms, akimbo, or sitting or standing, under the sea soul shirt are strong muscles and bells and whistles. They worked hard to create a strong aura of tattoos, but they showed the temperament of the 80s police and gangster movies.

Liu Yan straightly took out the toad mirror from his pocket, pulled off the temples with his mouth, and put it on slowly. This is a color-changing tea mirror imported from Hong Kong he bought at the Friendship Store in the afternoon. The trademark on the lens was not removed under the strong suggestion of the kid. , Took out a Marlboro cigarette, lit one of his own, and his flared legs were shaking rhythmically, and a puff of smoke slowly erupted. In an instant, the fashionable demeanor of the Hong Kong boss crushed these mainland tomb-thiefs.

　　 Kang Fei said with a dry cough: "Mr. He, this is the leader of our Golden Dragon Gang, Siye Wu, Boss Wu."

　　 The leader of Wu Gang is a man in his forties. He wears a white polyester suit on the outside of his fiery red T-shirt. He has a very temperamental beard. He occasionally shows hideousness in his eyes, which shows that he is not a good person.

"Mr. He." Fourth Master Wu stretched out his hand, Liu Yan shook hands with him, and after a bit of competition, Fourth Master Wu withdrew his right hand and said boldly: "Drinking!" Quietly put his hand behind him and shivered, his bones almost broken. Oh, ten fingers connected to the heart, this hurts.

　　 Liu Yan sat down straight and said with a smile: "Leader Wu, I have summoned my younger brother so late, what can I do?"

　　 Fourth Master Wu said: "You Hong Kong people have a lot of tricks. Why don't you see people when you made an appointment the day before yesterday?"

　　 Liu Yan directly guessed that Hong Kong people lost their money and couldn't trade, so he lied: "Oh, it's not safe, your mainland's slips are very powerful."

　　 Fourth Master Wu smiled: "Leizi is amazing, but it's not so easy to catch our Golden Dragon Gang. Okay, let's not talk more nonsense. The goods are here, Mr. He appreciates it."

After speaking, he took out a newspaper-wrapped thing from the broken wooden box behind him, opened it, and the bronze cauldron glowed faintly under the light. This bronze cauldron was small, with a height of more than 20 centimeters and a caliber of more than ten centimeters. There are two ears on the top and three legs on the bottom. The shape is exquisite, the lines are even and meticulous, and the simple wind blows on the face.

　　 "Shang Dynasty." Kang Fei said, "Don't underestimate our Golden Dragon Gang, we also understand this."

　　 Liu Yan directly observed the bronze cauldron carefully. He did not know the identification of cultural relics, but he intuitively felt that this thing was not a fake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The price should be discussed. "Liu Yanzhi deliberately bargained, "Recently, this kind of tripods in China have become widespread, and we are not good at shipping them when we stock them. "

　　 "One hundred thousand." Wu Siye stretched out a finger, "It's not enough to miss one."

　　 "It's too high." Liu Yan said straight, "I don't have so much cash."

　　 Si Ye Wu looked at Kang Fei, who was obviously a koo-headed strategist of the Golden Dragon Gang. He was not moved by Liu Yanzhi's price reduction, but instead put forward more stringent conditions.

"Mr. Ho, even if you take out one hundred thousand yuan in cash, we may not sell it to you. We understand the international market. The overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia are just fine. You can sell for millions if you change hands. Way, our Golden Dragon Gang will not shoot this baby."

　　 Liu Yan straightly sneered: "One hundred thousand is too small, how much do you want?"

　　 Kang Fei said: "We don't want money, we want goods!"

　　 "Goods?" Liu Yan frowned. Could it be that these people are planning to sell heroin? I'm afraid that few people in Omi took drugs in 1984.

　　 "Yes, we want goods, smuggled goods, Toshiba brand video recorders, fifty!" Kang Fei said viciously.

　　 "Yes, the video recorder! Need to be equipped with a video tape." The big guys said one by one, with a greedy light in their eyes.

　　 Liu Yan lowered his head and smoked, thinking hard for a while, and asked: "Can Hitachi brand work?"

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