And also took the line of the Bao family, and it is inevitable that it will soar from now on.

The most terrifying thing is that no one knows what will become of this person in the future.

Hum!

Golden thief, with me here, you don't even want to move any crooked scenes.

If you dare to move, I'll put you in the Tek prison, and never think of it.

At this time, the phone came, and after being connected, Fan Qingzhu's face turned pale.

"Director. ”

On the other end of the phone, Ye Buyi's voice was calm and anxious.

"There's a new mission, your group will go to Jincheng right away. Something happened over there. ”

Fan Qingzhu exclaimed in surprise: "But, but I want to spy on Jin Feng." ”

"He's the most important thing. ”

Ye Buyi said coldly: "Let go of Jin Feng's matter. That's an order. ”

"Execute the command. ”

Fan Qingzhu slammed the phone and jumped like thunder.

An angry and terrible roar swept through the sky above the colorful Demon Capital City, like thunder.

The next day, the Seventh Ancestor got up early in the morning, changed into fashionable clothes, and followed Jin Feng's ass as the most loyal bag pony.

I first went to the old bungalow to see the progress of the decoration, and gave more than 20 decoration masters and small workers a red envelope to each of them with a ninety-five supreme, and promised to complete it one day ahead of schedule and give one more day of wages.

Then I went to a few antique streets in the magic capital, and walked around, but I didn't see Jin Feng make a move.

Then I went to the Treasure House again.

There's no way, the entire magic capital, and there are still some opportunities for the treasure building to encounter some leaks.

But this time, I didn't pick up the leak, but ran into trouble.

As soon as he went up to the fifth floor of the Treasure Building, Jin Feng was stopped by a group of people.

The bodyguard of the seventh ancestor was about to make a move, and the other party showed something, forcing all the bodyguards to retreat.

When he showed his documents again, even the Seventh Ancestor was a little stunned.

"Interpol!?"

"Phew!"

"I said, my brother and I are just here to pick up a leak, do we need to send such an awesome team as Interpol?"

The cold group of people didn't pay attention to the Seventh Ancestor at all, and at this time, a Mao Mei paper came over and came to Jin Feng.

"Hello, Mr. Jin Feng. Meet again. ”

The Seventh Ancestor blinked and secretly exclaimed, "No. My brother. You even hooked up with Mao Mei paper?"

Mao Meizhi took the initiative to shake Jin Feng's hand.

Although Maozi's skin is white, the sweat glands are very large, and this girl's hands are very rough.

took Jin Feng to the staircase aisle, and Mao Meizhi asked Jin Feng a few questions through the translator.

As the Interpol of Da Maozi's family, Mao Meizhi has no law enforcement power in China, so this inquiry must be presided over by Interpol in China.

If it's the personnel of Interpol headquarters, it's awesome.

Mao Mei's question was to ask Jin Feng if he had taken anything else from the stall that day.

The answer is definitely no.

Mao Meiji asked a few other questions, and Jin Feng answered them all, three words.

I don't know!

I don't know!

Don't remember!

Mao Mei couldn't do anything about it, so she let out a long sigh, but she stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Jin Feng.

"Thank you for catching me that day. ”

"Our family's platinum medal is missing. ”

"If you see it, buy it or tell me right away. ”

"Thank you!"

got a hug from Mao Meizi for nothing, but Jin Feng didn't feel anything.

A white-skinned woman will never be less than half of a woman in China.

Coming out of the treasure building, Jin Feng only said one place, and sat in the car without saying a word.

The Seventh Ancestor teased Jin Feng several times, and was stared at fiercely by Jin Feng, honestly.

After half a ring, suddenly Jin Feng spoke.

"Is there a way out of Da Mao's family?"

The Seventh Ancestor was stunned, shook his head and said, "There are no profitable projects over there except for natural gas. ”

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Jin Feng said softly: "The world's top ten treasures, five hundred tons of Tsar gold. ”

As soon as he heard this, the seventh ancestor jumped up from the leather chair, and his head hit the roof of the car without any pain.

"Brother, do you know the gold point?"

Jin Feng said quietly: "I don't know. ”

The Seventh Ancestor was suddenly choked and speechless, uh-uh half loud.

At this time, Jin Feng said softly: "The hairy woman just now, maybe there are clues." ”

The Seventh Ancestor snorted and asked, "How do you know?"

Jin Feng whispered a word, and the seventh ancestor Teng pounced on Jin Feng, wiped off Jin Feng's sleeve, fixed his eyes, and suddenly shouted in horror.

"Fuck me!"

"Drill watch!"

"Pu Yi's!"

"Fuck me!"

"That girl, I'm going to soak!"

"Quack, seriously, brother, I haven't been in Interpol yet. ”

"Leave it to me!"

After a pause, Bao Jiapeng approached Jin Feng, snickered awkwardly, and asked in a small voice: "Brother, if I find the Tsar's treasure, I will ...... How much is it...... Suitable pinch?"

"Get out!"

"Oh, okay. Elder brother. ”

Ten minutes later, Big Bentley stopped in a place, and the little brother with his bag opened the way, and Jin Feng stepped into this place.

This is the Modu International Information Investment Building, which was built in 1931 and is divided into nine floors.

The appearance was very luxurious and high-end at the time, and now it is yesterday's yellow flower, but it is extremely well maintained.

This place is very low-key, and it is also very awesome.

In the northwest corner of the first floor, Wu Guanzhong's calligraphy and painting exhibition is on display, which suddenly raises the already high standard of this building to a higher level.

"Brother, what are you doing here? This is the property of the old Fan's family. ”

"You're not here to stir up trouble. ”

Jin Feng unhurriedly observed Wu Guanzhong's calligraphy and painting works, and said in a manic voice: "Scared?!"

"Cut. I'm afraid of them!?"

The Seventh Ancestor proudly puffed out his chest and said in a mansheng voice: "I'm just a little disgusted with this place, and I don't feel happy when I look at the signboard of the Fanjia family." ”

Wu Guanzhong is one of the top ten painters of modern times.

The first man from this continent to be elected as a member of the Academy of Arts of the Gallic Rooster State in two hundred years.

The combination of Chinese and Western, both internal and external, can be called a master.

He kneaded the elements of the table into the landscape painting, and used the Pingyuan method to lay out the picture, and liked to use ink tools.

His character is also commendable.

In his later years, Wu Guanzhong's qualifications, status, and worth were all international masters, and a painting was worth millions of dollars, but he had been living in an old-fashioned residential building built at the end of the last century, and the toilet had to go out.

There are a few people who have such a backbone.

The most powerful thing is a point, and it is also the most terrifying point.

Mr. Wu Guanzhong's paintings are strictly forbidden to leave the country!

Got it?

Mr. Wu's works are strictly forbidden to be sold to foreigners!

It is not allowed to sell to foreigners, and it is not allowed to leave the country!

The Seventh Ancestor honestly followed behind Jin Feng's buttocks, faithfully fulfilling the role of the little brother's follower.

Most of the people who came here to visit the art exhibition were middle-aged, and most of them were elderly.

"This "Snow Scene in Northern Jiangsu" will definitely rise sharply in the future. ”

The eyes of the Seventh Ancestor suddenly lit up, and he was about to say, brother, if you like me, I will buy it and give it to you.

At this moment, a middle-aged man next to him sighed, walked over with his hands behind his back, and said in a man-like voice: "Young people also know how to draw!?"

"Tell me, what's so good about this painting?"

The middle-aged man is in a suit and leather shoes, very spiritual, wearing a famous brand, and the standard dress of a successful person.

There is a sign on the chest.

The man's position and name were written on it.

Director of the marketing department of the trust company, Li Chengjun.

Director Li Chengjun's words obviously looked down on Jin Feng and the Seventh Ancestor, and the Seventh Ancestor immediately pointed at Li Chengjun and shouted: "Fortunately, where do you care about hanging things, my brother said yes, then it must be good." ”

Li Chengjun smiled, looked Jin Feng up and down, and then squinted at the Seventh Ancestor, and said: "This painting has been hanging here for three days, and it is the first time I have heard that he is good." ”

"It's really a young man, and the level of appreciation is really unique. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "Look at the painting first and look at the person." You, let's go back and take a look at the life of Wu Guanzhong first. ”

After a pause, Jin Feng said again: "Ignorance is more terrible than ignorance. ”

Li Chengjun's face suddenly sank.

There were quite a few people visiting the exhibition, and the conversation between the two people quickly attracted the attention of more than a dozen people.

Li Chengjun sneered a few times and said lightly: "Young man, what are you saying about him?"

Jin Feng said lightly: "Why did you tell you?"

"What kind of level are you? Don't you have a bit of a force yourself?"

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