Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Li Mo was sitting in a black business car, and Sima Haotian was next to him. Outside, the Jinmen Port was full of lights, and merchant ships were berthing at the port one after another, like giants one after another.

"Professor Li, I didn't ask you all the way. I ran from Kyoto to Jinmen Port. You have to give me the bottom line."

"I received a reliable clue that a batch of smuggled antiques will appear on a merchant ship tonight, so we can go on the stage when the police control the situation. Wait a little longer, all the waiting is worth it."

"When will the police operation begin?"

Sima Haotian cheered up and asked.

"The attack was made five minutes ago, and it is estimated that someone will contact us in a few minutes." The brown bear looked at the time, and all the actions tonight were carried out at the same time.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than five minutes, the brown bear was notified.

"Boss, there is news from Mr. Chen that Shanglun has been completely controlled."

Li Mo opened his eyes, patted Sima Haotian and said, "Let's go."

Jinmen Port has been pulled out of a large cordon, and many people who don't know why are watching curiously. Under the leadership of Chen Xiaojun, Li Mo and Sima Haotian boarded a merchant ship, on which there were neatly arranged containers. About 40 or 50 crew members on the merchant ship were restrained and squatted in an open space, not daring to take a breath.

"Professor Li, these gunmen don't look like police officers?"

Sima Haotian whispered.

"Probably because the higher-ups were afraid of leaking the news, so they mobilized the army directly instead of using local forces. We don't need to care about their identities. Our purpose of coming here is to cooperate in finding the batch of antique cultural relics."

"However, with so many containers, it is not an ordinary difficulty to find them. Ten and a half months may not be enough."

"It's not that troublesome, just look at me."

Li Mo walked up to the group of crew members who were squatting on the ground, and the soldiers carrying guns all around immediately paid attention.

"The person in charge comes out."

Suddenly a man in his forties raised his hand, he was the captain, and walked forward carefully.

"Do you know why we arrested you?"

The captain wanted to shake his head, but he heard Li Mo continue: "What I want to remind you is that every sentence I ask you is purposeful, and every sentence you answer is also related to how much responsibility you will bear in the future. I will give you a good opportunity now, if you don't grasp it and someone else seizes it, I can guarantee that you will have a very difficult life for the rest of your life."

"So you think about it before answering."

The captain hesitated for more than ten seconds before saying, "There are forbidden items on the merchant ship."

Li Mo snorted softly: "Even if you are not stupid enough to take the blame for others, stop standing there and take us there."

Immediately, four big-headed soldiers with guns put their feet on his buttocks and escorted him to walk ahead. After going around and coming to a container, a soldier behind him opened the door with two or three clicks of the hydraulic scissors he brought. It is not dark inside, but lighted.

But Li Mo and Sima Haotian were dumbfounded. There were more than 30 women tied up in this container, and they fell to the ground one by one, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In the scene in front of him, no matter how stupid a person is, he would know that something unreasonable happened. Once this merchant ship successfully leaves China's territorial waters, it means that in the near future, there will be many tragic human tragedies in the world.

"I fucked your eighteen generations of ancestors."

Li Mo slapped him violently, and the captain fell to the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth. He rushed into the container, first touched a woman's neck, there was a pulse.

"Call an ambulance."

Li Mo turned back and shouted, a big soldier immediately reported the situation here through the walkie-talkie, more than 30 people needed first aid.

A big soldier held the captain's head with a gun, so angry that he wished he could blow his head off with a single shot. The rest of the soldiers pulled out their daggers and separated the ropes on the woman's body one by one.

"Are they all still alive?"

"There are thirty-five in total, but they are just unconscious. But they all have injuries on their bodies, and they were all persecuted in the past."

Brown Bear whispered.

Li Mo's face was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice cube: "Brown bear, turn a few corners and ask someone to call the media here in Jinmen, and let them rush here as quickly as possible. The more serious the better."

The brown bear went out to make contact with a murderous look.

Li Mo took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Qian.

Just over ten seconds later, the text message replied: I know.

The guarded Jinmen Port had already attracted the attention of many people. Ten minutes later, the sound of ambulances approaching from a distance was heard. It was not just a few, but more than 30 ambulances arrived one after another. Then came the major mainstream TV media in Jinmen, and the new media rushed in one after another, and the first to arrive had already started filming.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there was such a commotion in Jinmen Port that some not-so-clear videos of the scene, shot from a distance, had begun to appear on the Internet.

When the comatose women with wounds all over their bodies and blood-stained clothes were hurriedly lifted off the merchant ship by emergency doctors, the media went crazy.

"Are you all safe and sent to the hospital?"

"Yes, the local authorities have also dispatched a large number of police forces at this time."

Li Mo sneered, of course they have to deal with this kind of butt wiping, otherwise the credit will be taken away by others, and Jinmen officials will lose face.

Not only should credit be given, but more points should be given.

Half of the captain's face was swollen. He knelt on the ground and shivered, his eyes full of panic. The weather in September was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

"Take us to the next place."

Li Mo glanced at him and said indifferently.

Sima Haotian has always thought of himself as a scholar-type man, and now he is a veritable professor of the National People's University, so he behaves more politely. But at this moment, he couldn't control the anger in his heart. He walked over and kicked: "Let me remind you again, those antique cultural relics."

Seeing his dumbfounded look, the chief soldier dropped the butt of his gun, hitting him hard on the shoulder. The captain suddenly screamed, came back to his senses, and hurriedly scrambled to lead the way. After twists and turns, several people finally stopped in front of another container.

The big soldier was about to step forward to violently unlock the lock, but was suddenly stopped by Li Mo, who turned his head and looked at the captain: "Is there anything you need to add to me?"

"I don't know the details, but I heard that there is an anti-theft mechanism inside. If one step is wrong, the container will explode immediately, and everything inside will be wiped out." The captain knelt down with a plop, and swore directly, " I really did not lie, if not, I will be struck by lightning."

"Are you so special that you are afraid of being struck by lightning?" The brown bear was about to step forward and slap.

The captain's desire to survive was too strong, so he said immediately: "Let me die and my whole family, and my children and grandchildren."

"Who knows how to open it?"

"I'm just a little Luoluo, and I can't get into the decision-making layer at all, so I don't know who has the password."

"Brown bear, take him away and let the Jinmen police record a statement on him at the scene. But this person cannot be handed over to the Jinmen officials, just say it is my decision."

"Understood the boss."

"Professor Li, the intentions of the people behind the scenes are vicious enough, and they still want to die together in the end. If it weren't for your multi-mindedness, I'm afraid we would end up here this time." Sima Haotian felt lingering fear, and patted his chest to let go , "What should we do now?"

"They're just playing with others, and it's a piece of cake in front of me."

Li Mo walked around the container, and then said to the two big-headed soldiers who were following him, "Please find a cutting machine, both of you."

"yes."