Rise of the Wasteland

No wonder this person dares not bird me?

No wonder this man looks familiar?

No wonder I can't remember his name?

Victor Hugo, this guy is definitely China, no ..., the most amazing one in the world entertainment circle.

They do n’t promote, do not build momentum, do n’t advertise, and do n’t show. If the popularity doesn't come out for the meeting, the popularity will go with it, naturally free and easy. The fame is in the entertainment industry, but it is not a person in the entertainment industry.

Xiao Tianzhi looked at Zhou Qingfeng's back, and buzzed his mind with seven or eight thoughts. Would you like to say hello in the past? Would you like to meet again? Would you like to get rid of the embarrassment just now? Or use the reputation of the other party to hype it?

Chaotic thoughts rushed up, and Xiao Tianzhi's mind was chaotic. The seven or eight assistants who followed him were also dumbfounded, one by one, standing up behind their masters to look strange.

"My God, this is the big superstar in the international super front?"

"Why am I familiar? I'm ashamed now, I just said I'd sign him a poster."

"Everyone said that he never cared about the comments of the entertainment industry. This is really not a fake!"

"He lived next to Xu Yun. If the paparazzi knew about it, it would be a wave of hype."

"Come on, take a picture! We can take advantage of the hype."

"It's also Victor. Victor Hugo and Xu Yun's scandal. What can we do?"

"Stupid, can't you say love triangle? Just say Victor. Hugo wins love and intervene in the relationship between Tianzhi and Xu Yun."

In the team, as soon as the agent spoke, there were a few snap shots with the team's cameraman. The best thing is that Zhou Qingfeng was talking with the old captain of the Princess Ocean, laughing and laughing. Xu Yun, who was going to enter the cabin, actually stopped and listened for a few seconds. Those stingy eyes were to say that the two were a little bit interesting and definitely believed.

While this scandal was brewing, Xiao Jinlang from the Ministry of Public Security was boarding the Ocean Princess as an ordinary tourist. He came running rashly, thinking about tears.

Dignified policemen colluded with international thieves to sell stolen goods, saying that it was a big joke. There are opinions in the original ministry that don't sell the stolen goods, just raise money for the mysterious people.

But there are dozens of those Renaissance paintings. Based on the auction amount in recent years, they add up to more than one billion ..., US dollars! Even if the sale price of the black market is greatly reduced, it will not be less than 200 million or 300 million, and it will be at least 100 million for the mysterious people who provide paintings ... or US dollars.

Ask the Ministry of Public Security to spend this money and dream about it! There are also people in the ministry thinking that selling these paintings for half of the funds can also be regarded as generating revenue for the country. After paying the treasury, there can be a little rebate to issue benefits.

Some people also proposed to give less, 10 million ..., soft sister coin meaning. The person who made this idea was kicked out.

Even the minister is scolding-blindly thinking will kill people! Didn't you see the old men at the Palace Museum staring at us every day? It is a shame and shame to say that we are not able to get the national treasure back. Now someone can get it back. Whoever dares to make trouble is the national thief!

The history of modern China is a history of humiliation. Opening the history book is full of blood and tears. At that time, a slightly stronger country could almost bully one. Now I can finally raise my eyebrows and exhale, but if something goes wrong, who will wear the hat of the country thief? Is it on the Minister's head? The minister will tear up the offender and eat it raw with some mustard.

Xiao Jinlang was so distressed by this that he scolded numerous international auction houses behind his back and speculated that the prices of these rags were so high that it was a group of mental retardation. He even found a lot of relationships, and with the help of the national security department, he got in touch with the Lerna black market merchants in Europe.

Tianchao never showed up in this matter, and the paintings were given to Europeans for sale. To clarify the relationship, the trading place even chose an American cruise ship. But in the end, the department was still not assured, changed Xiao Jinlang's identity, and let him take two or three men to board the ship and stare.

So the hard-pressed Director Xiao made a sea-view room with a single door and a single window on the Ocean Princess, which was considered official business travel. In fact, he secretly said: If something goes wrong, he can't do anything with his empty hands.

Now all the paintings have been sent to the black market businessman Lerner's team through secret channels. The other party has also confirmed the authenticity of the paintings and is extremely optimistic about the sales prospects. And how exactly Lerner sold the painting, Xiao Jinlang ignored it and didn't want to care.

Just when Xiao Jinlang got into the ship and entered his cabin room, just five minutes after lying down, a message came from his men, saying: There are three big stars on the ship, one is Xiao Tianzhi, who has become popular in recent years, and one is ten A few years of Xu Yun, there is also Victor Hugo, who has become popular in the sky.

"Hehehe ... I also have the opportunity to travel with the big stars." Xiao Jinlang naturally did not have any idea of ​​chasing the stars. He laughed a few words, only let his subordinates stare at other situations on the boat, because the Americans will certainly find ways to track down the paintings.

The news of the auction of paintings is not airtight, and it is not unusual for Americans to find the Ocean Princess. However, the fourth-generation operation of the Lerner family has also dealt with countless police and intelligence personnel from various countries. The two sides have become more intelligent and courageous, and there are some ways to deal with this situation.

At the moment, at the Hong Kong International Airport, a blonde with a wide-brimmed hat and large sunglasses was pushing a luggage cart and appeared at the airport departure platform. She saw Chris Elvin waiting outside and waved quickly.

"Hi, this is Brigitte. Nice to meet you, Mr. Irwin." The blonde was a little familiar with enthusiasm. When she got in the car, she asked Irwin, who was taciturn, "You guys in cia are not Do you like to talk? "

Chris Irwin drove the blonde away from the airport. On women's issues, he had to remind him: "Ms. Brigitte, I'm a public officer of the US Consulate in Hong Kong. It's a bit inappropriate for you to talk about cia directly."

"Forget it, idiots know that the US military attachés abroad are all cia's spies." Brigitte pulled out red, carefully looked in the mirror to organize her dress, and always kept her hot appeal. "I'm just an associate professor of art history from Harvard University, specifically to help you handle the theft at the Metropolitan Museum in New York. I don't think we need to hide our identity."

"Yes, we need your expertise in oil painting identification. But I still want to remind you that our next work will be very dangerous, so pay attention to details. It is necessary to hide the identity."

"Aha, I like danger. When I came here, I was thinking that this should be an extremely hot agent war. It was just like the movie."

Hearing this ~ www.readwn.com ~ Chris Ervin has cursed his colleague in his heart how to choose such a woman to be his assistant? He continued: "We've found some things, and in two days you will board a luxury cruise with me as a couple. I think we'd better keep a low profile."

"Couple?" Brigitte screamed, and she looked at Chris Elvin next to her, saying, "I will never look for a man like you as a husband if you are blind, especially if you still Especially old. "

Ace's ace agent shrugged helplessly. "We only booked a balcony and ocean view room on the Ocean Princess. We can only live in it as a couple."

Brigitte exclaimed again, "I'm going to live in a room with you and sleep in a bed? My God, I'm a little bit regretful to come to this operation. Why can't you arrange a handsome agent for me? Pierce Brosnan, anyway, it should be Daniel Craig! "

Chris Irwin's eyes rolled straight.

At this point, the oil painting sales activities have officially begun. All personnel have their own positions, and a battle for life and death that is related to national honor and personal interests is about to be staged. (To be continued.)