The sky is blue and the white clouds are far away.

The sun shines through the glass into the cabin. The plane slowly lifted up, and the water in the tea cup swayed gently.

Ye Gaoshan stretched his thick legs like pillars, feeling comfortable all over his body.

He has lost count of the number of official business trips he has taken abroad since he entered this industry, but this is really the first time he has taken a business trip.

"Thanks to Teacher Li, we, Lao Ye, can finally straighten our legs!"

"Tucannon, don't you know anything?"

Zhang Hanguang cursed, but he agreed in his heart: He really took advantage of Li Ding'an.

Judging from Bu Liu's attitude, you can tell how well the mission was completed this time.

For the first time, he didn't scold him. Instead, he was full of praises, and the compliments came out as if they were free. Of course, this is not to compliment him, Zhang Hanguang is self-aware.

What Liu Bu praised was Li Ding'an: "The battle was easy and the success was immediate... There was no conflict, no bad influence, and even no number of people and connections were mobilized. The matter was resolved without anyone noticing."

At that time, he also wondered whether the leader had praised the wrong person: this was all due to Lin Ziliang, what did it have to do with Li Ding'an?
Later, Lao Deng gave an ambiguous reminder, and then he realized: Without Li Ding'an, who are you, a good bird in the forest?

The reasons are very complicated, but I will just highlight the key points: If Li Ding'an had not gone to Singapore and met with Lin Ziliang, the cargo ship would not have reached Tianjin Port.

Therefore, all the task teams are equivalent to a trip to Singapore, whether they come or not, including Wang Chengming...

Just as she was sighing, the flight attendant pushed the dining cart and asked the guests one by one.

Li Ding'an unbuckled his seat belt and stood up.

Wang Chengming also untied it: "Teacher Li, where are you going?"

He waved his hand: "Don't worry, don't follow me anyway!"

Wang Chengming hesitated for a moment and kept looking at him. He didn't sit back until Li Ding'an stopped in front of a row of seats in the middle.

But he still tilted his head and watched Li Ding'an's every move.

The movements were commonplace, but they were all the same: this was standard procedure for guard work.

Zhang Hanguang made a "tsk" sound, and Ye Gaoshan gave a thumbs up.

Including some colleagues who were in the same group as them, who were called "soy sauce" by Deputy Liu and Director Deng.

Anyway, they are quite shocked: Although Wang Chengming is the section chief, he is the section chief of the first division of the Eighth Bureau...

Seeing where he stopped in the middle, Ye Gaoshan looked envious: "Teacher Li, can you?"

"Are you envious of chicken feathers?" Zhang Hanguang opened his mouth and scolded, "You bastard is not pretending at all!"

After a few glances, Wang Chengming turned his head and sat up straight.

……

Chen Jingshu pursed her lips, her eyes gleaming.

Quan Ying stared at him: "What are you doing!"

"Pick it in."

"Huh, I thought you would keep pretending not to see us?"

Just pretending?
As soon as they got off the plane, they assigned tasks. As soon as Wang Chengming and Zhang Hanguang finished talking about the causes and consequences, they went to attend the auction and didn't return to the hotel until nearly early in the morning.

Then he and Lin Ziliang started to scheming and fighting with each other. They barely slept for a few hours and said they wanted to return to China?

Not to mention how tired I am, even if I want to see Chen Jingshu, I still have to have time...

Too lazy to argue with this stupid woman, Li Dingan pointed to the empty seat behind.

Quan Ying snorted and reluctantly gave up his position.

After they all stood up, she leaned her chin forward again: "Aren't you afraid that someone will tell you?"

Are you unwilling to call you stupid?
First, open your eyes and take a look. What do these people do?

"If a good dog doesn't block the road, you're so stupid!"

"Son of a bitch!" Quan Ying stepped out of the way, paused again, turned around and grabbed the back of the chair, "We have agreed that when the thing is released, I will give you half of it!"

She was talking about the porcelain at the auction.

"can!"

Quan Ying was stunned for a moment: "I thought you wouldn't want it?"

"Why should I not want the money I earn based on my ability?"

"Lin...that person gave you so much and you didn't even ask for it?"

Is that a big deal?
He also wanted me to be his son-in-law and give me all his family property. Why didn't you mention it?

"Half of it, right?" Li Ding'an sat next to Chen Jingshu, "Deposit it in your account!"

What is the difference between this and not wanting?
Quan Ying nodded with satisfaction: "You have a conscience!"

Chen Jingshu's eyes were filled with resentment: she would rather not have the money...

Li Ding'an waved his hand, meaning to tell Quan Ying to sit down and not be so conspicuous, and then looked at Chen Jingshu: "Didn't you say you were resigning last time?"

"Some work has not been handed over yet!"

He nodded, knowing what Chen Jingshu was saying: she and Quan Ying were responsible for the skin painting. They are familiar with the road, and they are also familiar with themselves, so the relevant departments asked them to help this time.

But as the old saying goes: enough is enough...

“Let’s talk about it when we get back: don’t participate next time!”

"We thought so too!"

"Well!" Li Ding'an looked around, "Have you brought your things?"

"I've got it, it's in the bag!"

Chen Jingshu hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"Isn't it dangerous?"

Li Ding'an pinched his eyebrows: "It's not dangerous, but it's very troublesome."

He always felt that Lin would not give up so easily: What a good shield?
Even if it's bad, he can still keep his daughter and two wives safe and sound.

If you think about it from his perspective, there is no way this bastard doesn't have a back-up plan.

"Don't be reluctant, there will be many opportunities in the future!"

"I know!" Chen Jingshu was a little worried, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"Don't worry, just pretend you don't know anything..."

The two people spoke in low voices, and even Quan Ying, who was sitting behind them, didn't hear much.

But she knew what they were talking about.

Is that the Emperor's Seal of the Han Dynasty?

Pity……

But in Li Ding'an's words: You have a life to earn, but it also depends on whether you have a life flower?

So, there is no talk of love, only preparation for a rainy day?

……

The plane circled twice and landed at the Capital Airport.

The groups were separated, and only Li Ding'an took the special passage.

"It should be fine now, right?"

"I don't have it here for the time being!"

What does this mean for you, and what does it mean for the time being?

To be honest, Li Ding'an doesn't like dealing with these units very much: because to these people, he has no secrets at all, it's like being stripped naked.

But you have to understand that things happen because of you.

"How many cultural relics are missing that have not come back?"

"Yesterday was the last batch."

"Where is Tianjin Port?"

"The inventory has been completed, and then Director Cheng will be responsible for conducting research in groups!"

Does that mean it’s over?

"What about this time? Do I still have to write a report?"

"I will report it, no need to trouble Teacher Li!"

"That's good!"

As they spoke, the group of three people walked out of the passage.

The weather was great, with clear skies.

It had just snowed, but it was early winter. It melted as soon as it fell, and there was a damp smell in the air.

It may not be that fresh, but Li Ding'an feels that the air in Garden City is not as good as imagined.

I always feel the smell of dried salted fish, but I don't have the lead oil smell I'm used to, which makes me feel uneasy.

After smacking it, Li Dingan took a long breath, but then he felt as if he was frozen.

There were three cars parked at the door, and almost no one could be seen outside the passage, which was deserted.

Next to the trash can on only one side, three greasy middle-aged people gathered around and smoked.

Chengjie seems to be very relaxed, holding his arms, talking and laughing, holding a cigarette in his right hand, and only occasionally takes a puff.

Director Deng listened with a smile on his face and occasionally chimed in. Only Guo Bin had a frown on his face and his eyebrows were knitted into two balls.

He stared at the trash can and remained motionless, with long ash hanging from the end of his cigarette.

Li Ding'an was shocked: Is the battle so big?
He was really flattered...

"Director Cheng was invited by Director Deng. He probably wants to invite you to the Anti-Smuggling Bureau to discuss the case!"

case? It must be related to Lin Ziliang...

"But there's no need for them to come in person?"

Just make a phone call and at most send a car.

"Director Deng is afraid that he won't be able to defeat Director Guo!"

"Who are you robbing? Me?"

Wang Chengming said nothing.

Li Ding'an was stunned: "Did you report it?"

Wang Chengming still said nothing.

Li Ding'an knew that he asked nonsense.

Compared with that USB flash drive, the Eighteen Arhats had to sit in the back... How could Wang Chengming not report it?
Since Zhang Hanguang heard it, of course he had to report it.

So, if you should have known, you should have known...

He suddenly thought: It's over, I've been fooled.

No wonder Lin Ziliang would say in front of so many people: How many cups will I give you?

But just now on the plane, he was still thinking: It is impossible for Lin Ziliang to have no backup plan.

Isn’t this coming?
He exhaled and walked out of the passage.

The three people raised their heads in unison.

Li Ding'an was very respectful and raised his waist slightly: "Hello, three leaders!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Director, it's not hard work: I just watched an auction, had a cold meal, and slept again!"

Li Ding'an was laughing and joking, and Cheng Jie pointed at him with his finger.

Chengjie knew very well whether it was hard work or not.

Director Deng took the initiative to reach out and said with gratitude: "Teacher Li, I'm troublesome for you again this time!"

His words definitely came from the bottom of his heart: The first time was in Shenyang, and the second time was in Jiangxi. If it hadn't been for Li Ding'an, the Anti-Smuggling Bureau would have been nothing but a piece of cake, and his colleagues would have laughed it off.

This time it was even worse: if Li Ding'an hadn't gone, God knows where the Eighteen Arhats would have been transported to?
At this point, it is no longer a matter of failure of the mission, how much face is lost, how much loss is caused, but the negative impact on a higher level...

"You're welcome!"

Li Ding'an shook Director Deng's hand and was about to pull it back, but found that he couldn't pull it away.

Moreover, Director Deng's other hand also covered him, and his grip tightened.

His face was full of smiles: "Teacher Li, I still need your help... I also told Cheng Si that I would like you to come with me to the bureau to understand some of the situation..."

Director Cheng agreed, so Li Ding'an naturally had no problem: "It is my duty!"

After hearing these four words, Director Deng let go of his hand.

Guo Bin also came over, and he felt that he was even more worried. He was about to say something, but he suddenly sighed: "You go ahead and do your work first, and we'll talk after you're done!"

Because he found that it was useless to be anxious. This matter could not be solved by Li Ding'an's agreement.

Secondly, if the case is not closed and the character of Lin Ziliang is not characterized, it will be useless for Li Ding'an to agree...

Before Li Ding'an could say anything, Director Deng's hand reached out with a swipe, grabbed Guo Bin's hand and shook it violently: "Thank you, Director Guo for your understanding!"

What if you don’t understand?
There must always be priorities.

Guo Bin sighed: "Director Deng, just don't fool me..."

"No, don't worry..."

After a few words of greeting, Bureau Deng waved his hand and the car drove over.

Li Dingan got into the back seat and went straight to the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.

……

The sky was sunny, the building was heated in advance, and the dormitory was warm.

Gu Chunfeng stood in front of the window, squinting at the outside.

The yard was empty, not even a single person was seen. Listening again, there was also no movement.

"Fan Yuan, have all the other groups left?"

"We left yesterday, and now only our porcelain group is left."

"Oh!" Gu Chunfeng nodded, "Where are Director Yang and Teacher Shen?"

"I went there just now and they were playing chess. I didn't know it!"

Just stay there.

Director Cheng said yesterday that another batch of porcelain would be arriving soon, so the other groups were unblocked and only the porcelain group remained.

It was normal, but Gu Chunfeng always felt a little uneasy.

I don't know if it has something to do with Li Ding'an's sudden departure, but vaguely, I always feel like something is going to happen.

It must be an illusion, right?

Suddenly, a car drove through the gate and parked in the yard, and then a few men got out.

There were five people in total, four entered the building, and one leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

Gu Chunfeng narrowed his eyes: Deng Daoqin from the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, what is he doing here?
Director Deng also saw Gu Chunfeng at the window and nodded as if to say hello.

Gu Chunfeng also nodded and smiled.

Before the smile faded away, the door was pushed open and the four people who had just got off the car entered the house.

The leader stretched his hand forward, and the police badge on the ID was unusually dazzling: "Director Gu, Expert Fan, there is a case that requires your assistance, please cooperate."

Fan Yuan was stunned: Does this posture look like assistance?

Just need to be cuffed...

Gu Chunfeng's face changed: Why are you so frightened all the time?

He turned his head sharply.

Deng Daoqin blew out a puff of smoke and nodded to him again, as if to say: Gu Chunfeng, please cooperate honestly.

In an instant, Gu Chunfeng's face turned as white as paper: If it were other problems, it wouldn't be the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.

It is even less possible for Director Deng to come and arrest people personally.

So, Lin Ziliang’s incident happened...

……

The downlight is very bright, casting mottled light and shadow on the wall.

Li Ding'an flipped through the file and glanced at ten lines: "Is this person very powerful?"

"It's quite impressive!" Zhang Hanguang nodded, "Gu Chunfeng stomps his feet. It's hard to say in other places. The antique world in the capital will be shaken at least three times."

"But why haven't you heard of it before?"

Zhang Hanguang snorted: "Have you only been in the antique world for a few days?"

No, in fact, Li Ding'an didn't enter this circle at all.

Because he rose so quickly that everyone began to wonder: How could such a young person, who had neither a family background nor a professional school background, become so professional?

It is still the latest type of live broadcast industry, so it is most likely a script and there are promoters behind it.

By the time he discovered that he could really be so professional, Li Ding'an had already left the category of "antiques" and entered the realm of "cultural relic research."

But unfortunately, the National Museum and the Cultural Relics Bureau, as well as the subordinate "National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee" are two different systems, and he and Gu Chunfeng cannot contact them even if they want to.

Although they missed the chance, it can not but be said to be a kind of luck for the two of them...

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Li Ding'an shook his head, "With Lin Ziliang's character, you didn't kill him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Hanguang was stunned, "They are partners?"

What the hell, partner?

At best, everyone has their own agenda and works together...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a "squeak" sound.

Gu Chunfeng was escorted in with a pair of handcuffs on his hands.

Four gazes collided, and Gu Chunfeng's eyes almost popped out.

"Li Ding'an, what are you doing here?"

Li Ding'an put down the file: "What do you think?"

Looking at Zhang Hanguang next to him, Gu Chunfeng's heart skipped a beat: Interrogation?

He's not a policeman?

Before coming, he thought over and over about which link had gone wrong, and made countless mental assumptions about whether he should open his mouth and what to say if he did.

But I never thought that it would be Li Dingan who would interrogate him?
What the heck?
You don’t even know a thing and you’re interrogating me?
As if taking a reassurance, Gu Chunfeng took a deep breath and sat down. (End of chapter)

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