Since Guan Chun decided to come out and fight, he is naturally very concerned about this Qin Ling cultural relics exhibition.

After all, Cai Yuanqi was embarrassed because of this exhibition.

Although the case was only circulated within the police force, it was not announced to the public;

However, as long as you pay attention, you can basically know that the Hong Kong Island Police Force has stumbled this time and has to push Brother Yi to take the blame.

Under such circumstances, if Guan Chun can make this exhibition run smoothly, it will be regarded as showing his ability internally and helping the police force externally.

Guan Chun gave up the microphone, and several celebrities went up to speak.

Among them, except for President Zhou who simply said a few words and came down.

The others talked at length. Not only did everyone speak for about ten minutes, but everyone’s concluding remarks must mention Guan Sir’s contribution to the smooth holding of this exhibition...

Suspend the appetite of the audience and give the family face.

Ding Yunfeng was so impatient to wait, he complained to everyone in private, others earn their salaries as errands, Guan Sir pays for it out of his own pocket, and hires someone to stand for the Qinling Cultural Relics Exhibition, what a selfless and kind person.

An opening ceremony took almost 2 hours.

Finally, under the order of the last justice of the peace, the two security guards who were dozing off at the gate pushed open the gate of the exhibition.

Ding Yunfeng walked through the VIP passage with his daughter in his arms, and complained to Shi Shi and others while walking, "I always thought that in the entire Hong Kong Island police force, I, Ding Yunfeng, knew how to put on a show.

Looking at it now, compared to Guan Chun, he is nothing compared to the big witch. "

Guan Chun was wearing a uniform that was ironed and stood a few steps away from the entrance with a few of his subordinates.

Hearing Ding Yunfeng's complaints, he looked over with a smile and nodded to the Ding family.

Seeing this, Ding Yunfeng walked over with his daughter in his arms, and took the cigarette from Guan Chun: "Guan Sir, you have worked hard.

I heard that for the safety of this cultural relics exhibition, you also applied for the standby support of the Flying Tigers. "

"Ding Sheng, although Guan works in the Hong Kong Island Police Force, I am also a Chinese.

It is hard for others to say that national treasures come to Hong Kong Island for exhibition, but I must pay more attention to them. "Guan Chun spoke uprightly to Ding Yunfeng, took out his lighter, and offered to light his cigarette for him.

Ding Yunfeng said thank you, and leaned over to light the fire.

Handing his daughter to Wang Xia beside him, Ding Yunfeng tentatively said: "Guan Sir is Guan Sir, your ideological consciousness is several floors higher than Cai Sir.

If you choose a brother here, I will definitely raise my hand to support you. "

"Cai Sir..." Guan Chun looked at Ding Yunfeng, and suddenly smiled, "Cai Sir has Cai Sir's work habits, and I have my own work attitude.

It's all for the stability and prosperity of Hong Kong Island, and we can't talk about high or low.Ha ha……"

"Know how to speak!
Guan Sir, I am very optimistic about you. If you go up in the future, don't forget to give me a post in advance when you have a banquet to celebrate. "

"That's Mr. Toding's precious words. Guan is lucky that one day, you must come." Guan Chun laughed loudly, and then looked at the British man who was held in Wang Xia's arms: "It's so cute, If it wasn't for my ancestor, who is ten years older than Lingqianjin, Guan would definitely have the audacity to marry his in-laws."

"Haha, Guan Sir was joking, you are a family of the police force.

I, Ding Yunfeng, am in business, and the family backgrounds of the two families are too different. "

The two fought each other for a while, and Ding Yunfeng left with his wife and daughter on the pretext that he wanted to see cultural relics.

Coincidentally, when Ding Yunfeng turned around, Guan Chun and him, at the same time, put away the false smile on their faces and put on a serious expression.

"Brother Feng, how is it? What did the surname Guan say?" Zhan Mi took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice.

Ding Yunfeng smiled coldly: "It's playing the patriotic card again, and marrying my in-laws again.

Lao Guan lost his integrity and became shameless. This kind of person must do things by any means!
In my opinion, he is more difficult to deal with than Cai Yuanqi. "

At this moment, Zhan Mi found Lu Minghua who was walking towards him in casual clothes in the distance.

"It's very difficult for Lu Sir. After finally getting rid of Cai Yuanqi, he has to face Li Shutang and Guan Chun."

Ding Yunfeng asked Shi Shi to take others to see the cultural relics, and he took Zhan Mi to Lu Minghua.

The three walked to one side tacitly, and Lu Minghua took the initiative to say: "Thank you this time, without you coming out in time to make a decision, when I come back from London, let alone eat meat, I'm afraid even the day lily will be cold."

Knowing what the other party was talking about, Uncle Hua and others came to Repulse Bay to ask themselves if they could accept the matter of Cai Yuanqi's power left behind.

Ding Yunfeng smiled and said, "Don't blame me for taking over the responsibility."

"How could..." Lu Minghua laughed at himself, "Without your help, I'm afraid I would still be ignorant of what's going on in Hong Kong Island right now.

It's just a training session, and I'm not allowed to contact the outside world.

It turned out that they wanted to create an opportunity for Li Shutang to digest Cai Yuanqi's power. "

Seeing that Lu Minghua's attention was always on Li Shutang, Ding Yunfeng couldn't help reminding him: "Hey, don't keep mentioning Li Shutang, Guan Chun should also pay attention!

I just had a face-to-face with him, and he is almost a different person than before. "

"Guan Chun?"

Lu Minghua stared intently at the gate of the exhibition, his eyes just met Guan Chun who was looking up to this side.

"I'll be careful, you guys take your time, I'll go over and have a chat with him." Seeing Guan Chun making a police salute to him from afar, Lu Minghua bid farewell to Ding Yunfeng and the two, and walked over quickly.

Ding Yunfeng fulfilled his duty of warning. Next, he ignored the intrigue in the police force on Hong Kong Island. Instead, he accompanied his family and visited the entire exhibition of cultural relics of the Qin Mausoleum.

One day without words, the next morning early.

Ding Yunfeng had just finished his breakfast when he received an international call from his father-in-law from Milan.

"Pleading? I don't have the face to speak!

People, have been sent to Yangcheng Prison by domestic Lanbo.

Next, I'm probably waiting for the verdict to be announced, and I can't intervene. Ding Yunfeng shook his head while holding the receiver.

On the other end of the phone, Duke Howard raised his eyebrows at Anthony: "Did you hear that? My son-in-law said that there is nothing he can do."

"Fack! He is unwilling to help, not because he has no other way!
You tell him that I am willing to spend 1000 million US dollars to redeem my godson. "Anthony smothered half a glass of red wine in his hand and let out a low growl.

Wolf let go of the microphone and relayed his request.

Ding Yunfeng resolutely refused, he chatted with Wolf for a few words, and then hung up the phone.

Anthony, who thought that Ding Yunfeng was going to sell for a price, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene: "What do you mean? 1000 million is not enough, I can increase the price!"

"What Ding means is that it's not a question of how much money is needed, but that there's nothing to talk about." Worf put down the phone and stood up: "Okay, now that the matter has come to an end, I should go back to London.

Anthony, thank you so much for your hospitality these days.

If I have the opportunity to come to London, I will treat you well. "

Seeing Wolf was about to leave, Anthony quickly stopped him: "Wait! Wait! You can't leave like this. If you leave, what will my godson do?"

Wolf pretended to ponder, then patted Anthony on the shoulder solemnly: "Well, maybe, you can reserve a cemetery for him in the church.

For things like ashes, trust me, Ding will agree to arrange consignment for you. "

Anthony was furious when he heard the words. At this moment, how could he not know that Worf was entertaining himself from the beginning to the end?
It's a pity that he didn't dare to do anything in the face of the Howard family whose strength was far superior to his, so he could only let Wolf leave gracefully.

After killing two godsons one after another, Anthony was so angry that his blood pressure soared.

Thinking that King Bai was even more unlucky than the white gloves last time, with a high probability of losing his life, the godfather of the Italian mafia suddenly aged several years.

"I hate the East, I hate Hong Kong Island, like putting pineapple on pizza..."

Just when Anthony regretted that he shouldn't get involved in Hong Kong Island.

In Yangcheng Prison, Li Yuanba, wearing a green cloak, strode into a warehouse where foreign criminals were held.

Seeing Bai King, whose hamstrings had been released by Tian Yangsheng, who was lying on the ground trying to raise his head, Li Yuanba put down the basket in his hand: "Here, there are friends outside who specially help you with extra meals, eat quickly, you are full, Someone will come and take you to pick out bullets, and then go on your way with peace of mind."

"You, you are not qualified to judge me..."

"Sorry, I don't understand English, and whether I am qualified to judge you is not up to you as a criminal, but our law."

"Fuck, don't you speak English?"

"It's just that I don't understand the choice, well, don't care about these details.

Serve while it's hot, pizza and pasta don't taste good when they're cold. Li Yuanba turned and went out, and within three meters, there was a stern roar from behind: "Broken spaghetti, pizza with pineapple?"
Oh god, kill me..."

After half an hour.

Several gunshots rang out from the shooting range...

Bai King, who coveted the cultural relics of the Qin Mausoleum, couldn't even be a full-fledged ghost in the end, so he was executed just like that.

At the same time, Tong Fengquan, who received the order from the organization, successfully made the first high imitation terracotta warriors.

Tong Fengquan, who was nearly eighty years old, checked his works carefully, and sighed to a large group of officials from the cultural relics department around him: "Phew, I haven't done this for a long time, and my hands are raw."

"Hmph, raw? Shopkeeper Tong, don't blame Lan for not reminding you.

This time, everyone is making fakes for the country, and the things are going to be sent to friendly countries. If someone finds out, you and I, old bones, can apologise with death! Lan Banzhang pushed his glasses, clasped his fists and saluted in a certain direction, but suddenly realized that the times were different, put it down hastily, and patted Tong Fengquan on the shoulder.

Tong Fengquan sideways avoided, and looked at this lifelong enemy in disgust: "What is yours and mine, the superiors give orders, but give me Tong Fengquan's, what's the matter with you, Lan Yigui?
Do you have the ability to create fakes for the country?

Go away, don't get in the way here. "

After working in the cultural relics department until retirement, Lan Yigui, who was almost regarded as the patriarch in the cultural relics circle in the capital, how many years had it been since he was despised like this face to face?
It stands to reason that this time the higher-ups asked to make 100 high imitation terracotta warriors and supporting bronze artifacts, and indeed did not mention his name, but at this age, most of his body will be buried in the soil, the only remaining pursuit of the blue half. That is a name.

Knowing that the person appointed to be in charge of this matter is actually Tong Fengquan who has been suppressed by him all his life, and that the big man who asked to do these things deliberately appointed the other party. , forcibly mixed in.

This is not!

Seeing the popularity, he could write one more sentence in the genealogy in the future, but he was accused by his old opponent in front of a group of juniors, with that face.But I couldn't hold on anymore.

"Getting in the way? Why do you think that this task won't work without you?"

"You can come here if you want, I'm still happy to sneak in." Tong Fengquan has been a wimp all his life, and he may live to this age, and he can be considered a mature man, so he put down his tools and went on strike.

The people from the cultural relics department present saw that the two seniors were about to fight again, so they hurriedly separated them, and finally persuaded the pair of enemies.

"Second elder, don't be angry, this time many big bosses are paying attention to this matter.

The ship is parked at Jinmen Wharf today, waiting for our delivery!
If you can't do it, it will be the turn of the colleagues from Chang'an.

Please give me a face, make things first, after this hurdle, no matter how much you two make trouble, it will be fine! "The person with the highest level present came out to persuade the fight. In order to let the two old men work together to complete the task, he simply announced that one person would be responsible for one share, speed up the progress, and divide the ranks.

Time flies, half a year in the blink of an eye.

In the garden of Repulse Bay Villa, Ding Yunfeng, who helped his daughter to learn to walk, listened to Zhan Mi’s report behind him, and learned that Wang Yifei had already built the building, and he had to attend the ribbon-cutting tomorrow. Han Bin took it to Abbas.

"The terracotta warriors and horses were made by the old Mr. Tong Fengquan you appointed. They are perfect. People from the Chang'an Cultural Relics Museum went to the capital to see them and thought they could completely confuse the fake ones with the real ones.

But...the matching bronze weapon is a little short. It is said that it was made by a retired old man named Lan Yigui.

As the time dragged on for too long, we should not let Abbas misunderstand us for reneging on debts.

Therefore, if there is a leader, make a decision, and just seal the box and send it away.

This matter, President Zhou said, was not well done, and the higher-ups were very angry.

After a meeting, not only was Lan Yigui criticized, but his pension for one year was also suspended!

Lan Yigui was so angry that he couldn't eat for a few days, and because he was old, he didn't come up all at once, so he just left.

After Mr. Tong learned about it, he came to pay his respects regardless of his previous suspicions. It is said that the old man drank some wine when he returned home, fell asleep, and died with a smile on his face. "

Hearing what Zhan Mi said, Ding Yunfeng stood up with some emotion: "Blame me, I shouldn't bother the old man. I listened to President Zhou's persuasion and asked the Chang'an Cultural Relics Museum to take charge of this matter."

Zhan Mi didn't know how to persuade him. He knew better than Ding Yunfeng the grievances between Tong Fengquan and Lan Yigui in "Scent of Sophora Flowers in May", so naturally he couldn't understand Brother Feng's complicated mood at this time.

Ding Yunfeng sighed for a while, and suddenly realized that Abbas was cheaper this time.

These 100 high imitation terracotta warriors and matching bronze wares are not cheap!

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