I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

But now, she began to attach great importance to this team.

Every member of the team always says something that she doesn't expect.

The things she experienced were all rare in her life.

what on earth is it?

Although she didn't understand, she knew that this team was beyond her knowledge!

The decisions made by Captain Zhao behind the team, such as forming this team, were beyond her knowledge and understanding.

She still had many doubts in her mind, but at this moment, she did not choose to ask, nor did she question Zhu Qingyang's decision.

She was just observing and slowly getting to know the team.

As for the Dragon Group and others, they were still confused and had not yet come to their senses.

Afterwards, Zhu Qingyang led a group of people out of the Forbidden City. The leader of the Dragon Team, Longtou, couldn't help but stepped forward and asked:

"Master Cat, what happened in the Forbidden City just now?

Is it a mirage? "

Zhu Qingyang always seems to have little patience with men:

"Mirage? Why don't you go back and try to see if it hurts when those ghost soldiers' knives cut you?"

The leader of the Dragon Team, Longtou, frowned:

"Master Cat, do you mean that what we just saw was real?"

"Nonsense, otherwise how could I run so fast?"

The leader of the Dragon Team was stunned on the spot, thinking back to what had just happened, with confusion written all over his face.

But before he could ask any more questions, Zhu Qingyang had already led the team away. The leader of the Dragon Team could only temporarily suppress his doubts in his heart:

"Master Cat, what should we do now? Do you need help from our Dragon Team? Just tell me."

Zhu Qingyang said without turning his head:

"Have a meal!"

Upon hearing this, Longtou, the leader of the Dragon Team, said quickly:
"no problem!

Our Dragon Team has made arrangements for you all. You can return to the National Security Bureau now. The food in our cafeteria is very good."

Zhu Qingyang was speechless and said, "You guys in the Dragon Group are so stingy. You just let us eat in the cafeteria? At least we can have some Beijing roast duck!"

The leader of the Dragon Team, Longtou, scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I'll arrange it right away."

Zhu Qingyang was just joking. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and turned to the leader of the Dragon Team:

"Do you know where the antique shops in Beijing are generally located?"

The leader of the Dragon Team, Longtou, was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Most of the antique business in Beijing is concentrated in Panjiayuan, which is known as Antique Street.

Master Cat, you are…"

Zhu Qingyang smiled meaningfully:
"Come on, take us to Panjiayuan for a stroll.

If you are lucky, maybe I can help your Dragon Group improve their lives and have a good meal..."

"Hey, but..."

Without giving the leader of the Dragon Team a chance to speak, Zhu Qingyang led his team into the car first.

The team member standing next to the team leader asked in confusion:

"Team leader, what should we do now?"

The leader of the Dragon Team sighed helplessly:
"What else can we do? The director said that all operations will be led by the 543rd Exploration Team. We can only lead the way..."

The other team members have now been convinced and expressed their agreement.

"I think that's right. It will be fine to follow them."

"That's right, although I'm still confused about what happened just now, it's obviously not something we can solve."

"Okay, follow Master Cat."

Several cars quickly restarted. The leader of the Dragon Team looked at the time and was surprised to find that they had stayed in the Forbidden City for more than ten hours. Before they knew it, the sky had turned pale.

Chen Tian and the others also found it strange. "This is really weird. It feels like only two or three hours have passed. How come it's already five o'clock when we came out?"

Zhu Qingyang glanced at Chen Tian and said earnestly, "I told you that there is a Yin Palace in the Forbidden City that is like a barrier. Every time lightning flashes, we feel that time is very short, but in fact it is because our sense of time has been confused. This place is very strange, and the mission must be difficult. Your first mission is so complicated, I really don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky. When we first carried out the mission, it was not so difficult."

Shen Wen listened to their conversation quietly, thinking about the 543rd Exploration Team and recording their words and deeds. She had excellent mental arithmetic and memory skills, and could remember everything in her mind without taking notes, and then write a report when she returned.

She thought: "It seems that this team is newly formed. Master Mao also mentioned a team before. In other words, there may be more than one 543rd Exploration Team, but there is no record in the war zone data. Of course, the garrison area has the right to form and split teams below the regiment level, so it is normal that the war zone has no record. Otherwise, there are so many stationed corps under the war zone, how can they all be recorded?"

Shen Wen kept all this in mind and prepared to report it after returning.

"Mr. Mao, where are we going now? Are we going to look for antiques? But I understand. Now that we have come to Beijing, how can we not make some money?" Chen Tian joked.

Zhu Qingyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, kid. I used to deal in antiques, how could I come here to buy them? And now I am a soldier, I have a salary from the government, do I need to buy antiques to make a living? This time I am taking you to see a friend who may know something about the history of the Forbidden City. By the way, you can also have a meal."

Bai Wenzheng asked doubtfully, "Didn't the National Security Bureau say they were ready? Why do you still want to eat for free?"

Zhu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How can something that is given be free? Don't ask, if you follow Master Mao on a mission, just wait for the rewards! If you follow the captain and the others on a mission, you won't be exhausted, let alone enjoy the rewards." The members of the second team nodded one after another. Although they felt that Zhu Qingyang was a bit unreliable, what he said seemed to make sense.

As he was talking, the vehicle leading the way slowed down. The vehicle of the Dragon Group also stopped, and the leader ran over and said to Zhu Qingyang, "Master Cat, we have arrived at Panjiayuan."

Zhu Qingyang waved his hand, "Team Two, get off the bus!"

After getting off the bus, Chen Tian was surprised to find that the street was already crowded even though it was not even morning.

"It's only five o'clock, why are there so many people?"

Zhu Qingyang explained as he walked: "This is the characteristic of the antique business. When the sun comes out, there is no one here. People who come here all want to get rich overnight. Look at the many antique shops on this street, but there are no more than five that have genuine goods, and there are almost no genuine goods with clean sources. People in this business can't say that they are not afraid of their own shadows."

Chen Tian praised: "Master Mao is still knowledgeable."

Zhu Qingyang said proudly: "Of course, you don't even look at what kind of business Master Mao was in back then."

Chen Tian asked curiously: "Which one?"

Ah Jing interrupted, "A fellow farmer."

Chen Tian looked confused, and only Bai Wenzhen looked at Zhu Qingyang in surprise.

"Go away, you are the only girl who talks too much." Zhu Qingyang glared at Ajing in dissatisfaction. While chatting and joking with the team members, he led the team into the Panjiayuan Antique Street.

I have to say that it was really fun to lead the team with Master Mao. He handled the atmosphere in the team very well, and the nervousness of the new members of the second team who were going on their first mission was subtly alleviated.

At this time, people in Panjiayuan looked at this huge group of people walking in, dressed in different clothes, and cast curious eyes. Urban management officers and police officers have come to this street before, but never people in military uniforms.

Looking at the members of the Dragon Team, they were not wearing the uniforms of the National Security Bureau, but the uniform black Tang suits. They walked in unison, obviously well-trained. But it was this unison that made them seem out of place in the surrounding environment, like the bodyguards of 543 and others.

The team's composition is even more eye-catching: there is Zhu Qingyang, who looks like a military ruffian in military uniform; there is Bai Wenzheng, who looks domineering and has a strong military style; there is Ajing, a military flower, who looks curious but has a capable temperament and wears a well-fitting military uniform; and there is the female leader whose military rank is enough to make passers-by retreat. The most outrageous thing is that there is a young Taoist priest who looks lazy in such a team.

For a moment, people on this short antique street cast their eyes over. It was obvious that these people were not ordinary people. But why did they come to this inconspicuous Panjiayuan?
People on the street consciously made way for them, no one dared to approach, or even look twice, for fear of getting into trouble. They could only discuss things from a distance.

Zhu Qingyang looked around with his hands behind his back, and joked with a stall owner: "Brother, your stall is not good either. It's all fake. Isn't it a bit too shady?"

"Don't hide that thing over there. I saw it all. I'm not stealing it from you. Why would you do that? That should be blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, right? It's a good thing."

Walking here, Zhu Qingyang felt as natural as returning to his own territory. Others were visiting such a place for the first time, and they all looked around curiously. Only Bai Wenzheng was relatively calm, observing the surroundings with a little emotion.

When Zhu Qingyang stopped in front of a stall, the stall owner stood up in fear: "This... military officer... what can I do for you?"

Zhu Qingyang waved his hand: "What era is this? You still call me Army Master? Please call me Soldier Comrade!"

After comforting him, Zhu Qingyang began to get closer: "My fellow villager, it's okay, don't be nervous. I used to do this too."

As he spoke, he picked up the loudspeaker next to the stall and said, "Lend me this."

The stall owner might have felt guilty, after all, there were all kinds of people who could come to Panjiayuan to sell antiques. He was so scared at the moment that he didn't dare to refuse. He could only nod repeatedly, just hoping that he would not get into trouble.

However, the next moment, Zhu Qingyang's performance stunned the second team. They wanted to quickly cut off their relationship with Zhu Qingyang, leave this embarrassing place, and pretend not to know him.

Because they saw Zhu Qingyang actually clear his throat, put the megaphone to his mouth, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Big Gold Teeth! Is Big Gold Teeth here?"

"Big Gold Tooth, is Big Gold Tooth nearby?"
Soon, Zhu Qingyang's voice resounded through the loudspeakers in every corner of Panjiayuan. The volume was so loud that it was deafening, just like a broadcast from a loudspeaker at the entrance of the village.

The team members who followed Zhu Qingyang were all stunned by his move. They knew that Zhu Qingyang always played unconventionally, but they didn't expect that he would pick up a loudspeaker in public and use this method to find someone.

Chen Tian couldn't help but cover his face and sigh: "Who on earth is this Big Gold Tooth? How could he be so unlucky to have an encounter with Master Cat?"

Ajing lowered her head and tried her best to pretend that she didn't know Zhu Qingyang. She felt that this action made her feel embarrassed.

For a moment, everyone in Panjiayuan looked over here with curiosity and confusion on their faces, and they were bewildered by this sudden appearance of the team.

Shen Wen was watching with great interest. She had never seen any military unit take such an approach. Although it was a bit weird, it seemed to be quite effective and could quickly shorten the time it took to find someone.

Zhu Qingyang seemed to be completely unconcerned about the gazes of others, and continued to shout with the loudspeaker: "Big Gold Tooth, is Big Gold Tooth here? Your Master Cat is here to see you!"

His voice echoed in Panjiayuan at five in the morning, and the merchants' business was interrupted by his noise.

People came over to see who was making such a big fuss.

A small stall not far away was selling all kinds of antiques. The stall owner was a rather scoundrel-looking fat man, about 30 years old. He was enthusiastically introducing his wares to several customers, speaking in a genuine Beijing accent, and he didn't stutter when he lied. He looked like an old Beijinger who often lived in the countryside.

He spent half an hour talking to the customers, and when they were about to pay, they were attracted by Zhu Qingyang's loud voice, and they gave up buying and walked over there.

The fat stall owner stared at the customer's back, helpless. There were buyers and sellers, he couldn't tie them to the stall, could he?
Then he heard occasional shouting, and the name he was calling was very familiar to him, so he stood up and walked over here.

"Hey, hey, what are you shouting about?"

Zhu Qingyang was shouting excitedly when he suddenly saw someone walking towards him. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a fat man with an unfamiliar face. He immediately waved his hands impatiently: "It's none of your business. Stay away. I'm looking for Big Gold Tooth!"

When the fat man heard this, his eyes widened. When these two people with some underworld habits met, naturally neither of them would be easy to deal with.

"A pig's nose is covered with green onions. Are you here to show off to me?"

The fat man was already angry because Zhu Qingyang couldn't do business. Seeing Zhu Qingyang's arrogant attitude, he was even more unhappy.

Although he saw the Dragon Group standing behind Zhu Qingyang, and several people in different clothes following him, who could be seen as military personnel, but as an old gun who had been in this place for many years, he was so excited that he didn't care about this.

Besides, I am a law-abiding citizen and have not done anything bad, so why should I be afraid of him?

After hearing what the fat man said, Zhu Qingyang frowned: "Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"

The fat man patted his chest angrily and said, "I will always keep my name, Wang Kaixuan! If you want to find someone, go ahead and find someone. I won't stop you. But you are yelling here, which affects our business. Do you understand?"

Zhu Qingyang looked at the fat man again, and then said nonchalantly: "What real stuff is there on this street of yours? It's nothing more than relying on one's mouth to confuse right and wrong. You are all thousand-year-old foxes, so don't play the tricks of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. I know what this street is like and what kind of people are there better than you, so don't talk to me about this useless stuff! Otherwise, I will call the police to check your background?" (End of this chapter)