Chapter 139: Chen Xiaoyan is held hostage

"On the podium over there, it should have been protected by Interpol. ”

Zhuo Feng pointed to the long table next to the rostrum.

"Let's go. Let's go over and see. ”

Consul Cao walked in front and walked towards the rostrum.

When the group came to the rostrum, Zhuo Feng pointed out the treasures suspected of being lost in China one by one to Consul Cao and his party.

The mutilated bronze sword ancient sword lay quietly there, as if crying that the world had dug it up without better protection, so that the whole body was eroded by the environment, becoming green and rusty, and the sword body was mutilated and incomplete, and it no longer reproduced its heroic appearance under the fire of the war.

"We will immediately contact the local cultural relics bureau and domestic cultural relics experts to evaluate these cultural relics, if it is really our lost cultural relics, our consulate will definitely cooperate with domestic cultural relics experts to try their best to get them back."

"Although Interpol is taking over the matter now, our consulate will also send someone to follow up, so please rest assured. Thank you also for coming to country S this time, providing us with information in a timely manner, and working with a number of institutions to destroy this major money laundering venue in one fell swoop, and thank you for your contribution to the cultural relics of the motherland from being lost overseas. ”

Consul Cao shook hands and thanked Zhuo Feng and them, and at the same time arranged for people to contact the local police and Interpol about the suspected loss of domestic cultural relics.

If it was just Zhuo Feng and a few ordinary Chinese citizens who came to contact this matter, I am afraid that they would not have the right to come forward and speak, but now that the consulate has come forward to send someone to coordinate, then the matter will be handled much more smoothly.

"Were you okay when the personnel were in chaos just now?"

Zhuo Feng saw that everything was clear now, so he came forward to care about Chen Xiaoyan.

"Oh, I'm fine, you go and see how Hanwa is doing? I seem to have been a little injured when I saw those men besieging him. ”

Chen Xiaoyan said.

Zhuo Feng nodded, and said to Hanwa: "Hanwa, you haven't been hurt much, right?" ”

"Brother Xiaofeng, I'm fine, it's just that I lack experience, I don't know how to fight with these experienced people, my body just took a few hits, and I'll be fine after a rest. ”

Just now, Hanwa confronted several veteran mercenaries with many years of combat experience, and suffered a great loss, plus she didn't have much field combat experience, and her abdomen, back, and limbs were attacked to varying degrees.

Zhuo Feng came to Hanwa's side again, and hurriedly asked Hanwa to take out the chicken prepared in advance from her pocket and eat it in her stomach.

Hanwa, who was still using too much force just now, and her qi and blood were a little unsmooth, after eating two pieces of chicken, her face returned to ruddy, and her hands kneaded her whole body.

"Next time, pay attention to the strength when using force, not to use force, but also to pay attention to technique. ”

Zhuo Feng examined Hanwa's essence through consciousness, and it had recovered as before, and there was nothing serious, so he would be fine after a while, and then warn Hanwa.

"Well, I see, Brother Xiaofeng. You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

"I'm fine, I'm clever, have you forgotten that my brother has that special ability?"

Hanwa smiled.

The venue had been taken over by the local police and Interpol, and there was no point in staying here any longer, so everyone took the elevator down to the entrance of the Regal Hotel.

At this time, the Regal Hotel was already full of all kinds of police cars and cars, as well as a large number of onlookers and reporters from various news organizations who rushed over to get the news.

Seeing this battle, Zhuo Feng and the others had no choice but to bypass the cordon and leave the hotel from the far edge of the hotel.

As soon as he walked out of the crowd and wanted to ask Chen Xiaoyan what his plans were next, a black van came quickly from the opposite street corner, and stopped in front of Zhuo Feng and them with a long sound.

Before Zhuo Feng could react, five or six black-clothed people rushed down from the car, wielding short sticks and sticks, forcing Zhuo Feng and them to disperse.

At this time, the three blacks confronted Zhuo Feng, waving the sticks in their hands, and the other two black-clothed men walked up to Chen Xiaoyan in a few big strides, grabbed her arms and dragged them on the van.

"Zhuo Feng, save me. ”

Chen Xiaoyan was stunned by the sudden situation, and shouted loudly when she was about to be dragged to the car.

At this time, although Hanwa's state recovered, she was still weak and needed to rest, and she wanted to step forward to stop it, but she couldn't do anything. Manager Lei on the side was also stunned by this situation and didn't know what to do.

Zhuo Feng saw that Chen Xiaoyan was forcibly kidnapped into the van by this group of people, and wanted to step forward, but there were three people waving in front of him to stop him.

As soon as the van whistled, the three of them threw sticks at Zhuo Feng, turned around and squeezed into the van.

Zhuo Feng dodged left and right, wanting to come forward and grab someone.

Call.

The van door slammed shut and sped out of the street.

The person sitting in the passenger seat rolled down the window glass and stretched out a hand to make a pistol shooting motion at Zhuo Feng.

Zhuo Feng knew this person, and this person was the black-faced man holding the No. 2 plate in the venue.

"Quick, Manager Lei and I are going to catch up with that black van. Hanwa, you go up to the consulate and ask for help. ”

After giving the order, Zhuo Feng hurried to the street, stopped a taxi, and after Manager Lei got into the car, he asked Manager Lei to communicate with the driver to catch up with the black van in front.

The black van was speeding in front of it, causing the oncoming vehicles to get out of the way.

I don't know how many turns, how many streets, how many alleys I walked, and after half an hour of driving, the black van drove into an abandoned factory.

By the time Zhuo Feng and the taxi they were riding chased over, there was no one in the black van.

Zhuo Feng got out of the car first to check the situation, and Manager Lei also got out of the car after paying the fare.

"Manager Lei, it should be more dangerous here, you just stay outside and contact the consulate or the company, call the police quickly, get backup, there are no special circumstances, you don't rush in." I'm going to check it out. ”

"Well, okay, I'll call right away and send out the location. Mr. Zhuo Feng, you have to be careful. ”

Manager Lei has been in the capital city of country S for seven years, and he is still familiar with the environment here, so it is much better to ask him to call the police and keep in touch with people outside, than to stay here if he doesn't know the local language.

Zhuo Feng found an iron rod from the abandoned pile on the side and held it in his hand, and walked cautiously towards the inside of the factory.

The abandoned factory has now been converted into a scrapped car melting yard, full of scrapped car shells, engines and large and small parts scattered all over the place, with only one passage in and out.

Continuing inside, there are no more bodies, engines, and parts in the workshop, and instead there are stacks of tires. It's piled up like a labyrinth.

Came to a workshop again, which was more empty and larger than the outside, with only a few old cars that had been assembled.

From the outside to the inside, he didn't see anyone along the way, and Zhuo Feng felt very strange.

But when he came to this assembly workshop, Zhuo Feng saw several strong men, holding steel bars and banging on their hands.

Zhuo Feng unhurriedly took off the backpack he was carrying behind his back and put it at the entrance door.

Then put down the iron rod in his right hand, groped in the backpack, and looked for something in it on the surface, but in fact, it was a move with his left hand, attracting a group of essence that had been trained, and in the backpack, he trained a chicken called Hua to come out as a backup.

Zhuo Feng pretended to fumble in his backpack for a while, took out the chicken prepared in the hotel from it, took it out, put it in his mouth and ate it, looking fearless.

After a few clicks, a few pieces of chicken are eaten, and all the essence energy generated by the chicken is collected for later use.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle. ”

From an old car came the sound of a man clapping, and then the door of the assembled old car creaked open, and a man got out of the car.

The man clapped his hands with a large cigarette in his mouth, and took a few steps forward.

"I didn't expect you to come alone, I really admire your courage and boldness. ”

The man was fluent in Mandarin Chinese.

"You're still the first person to meet me, and you can still eat chicken so calmly and fearlessly. ”

Zhuo Feng finished eating the chicken, took out a tissue to wipe his hands and mouth, tightened his backpack, and looked up at the person who spoke.

With a dark face, half a head lowered by the sturdy men in front of him, and the figure that he couldn't forget at a glance, Zhuo Feng recognized it at a glance that it was still the man holding the No. 2 plate.

"Do you speak Chinese, who are you, what do you want to do?"

Zhuo Feng asked.

"Hahaha. You ruined my good deeds and asked me what I wanted to do...... Boy, you're arrogant. ”

The black-faced man took a puff of cigarette and spit out: "I can also tell you the truth, tonight's mysterious auction is mainly about laundering money, but also to resell those few Chinese cultural relics."

"The pictures of the several Chinese cultural relics you have seen are all fake, except for the bronze sword, which is a real picture.

"I don't know if you understand that. But even if you did, you wouldn't be able to say it. ”

With a gesture of his right hand, a strong man stood up, clenched his fists with both hands, moved his joints, and crackled, as if a punch could kill a cow.

After moving the finger joints, he shrugged his head left and right to move the head joints.

When Zhuo Feng saw this man's actions, he felt like the plot in a movie, as if the man opposite was strong in martial arts and powerful, and he could take people's lives with his bare hands.

Tossed his taut backpack aside, he picked up the iron rod placed on the ground, and watched for the man's movements.

"Ahh

Facing the attack head-on, he is not as strong as the opponent, dodging left and right, and if the timing is not right, he will still be kicked, and he will be injured if he does not die, Zhuo Feng had to take a few big steps back and wave the iron rod.

The man saw Zhuo Feng take a few big steps back, kicked his right foot down a little, and his body fell to the ground, and then his body rotated, and he changed from the left foot support point to the right foot support, and kicked the iron rod in Zhuo Feng's hand away with a whirlwind kick with his left foot.

Zhuo Feng, who was kicked with an iron rod, kept shaking his hands, and his mouth was numb.

This kick is so powerful.

and forced Zhuo Feng into the corner of the workshop, becoming a one-on-one dead alley.

When the man saw him, he shocked Zhuo Feng, and couldn't help but rub his knuckles again, and swung another punch at Zhuo Feng's front door.