Chapter 152: Sparks and lightning all the way
Listening to Mu Wanqiu's words, Shen Bing's heart chuckled, and his face turned even redder to the extreme.
However, she is now facing away from Mu Wanqiu, and Mu Wanqiu can't see her face.
Shen Bing took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed.
"I can't live with you for nothing, can I?"
"Oh, do you still have this awareness? By the way, I just saw the Mercedes-Benz sedan parked outside the door, and Han Dong is also at home?"
"He seems to be in the study, I don't bother to talk to him, I don't know. ”
Hearing Mu Wanqiu mention Han Dong, Shen Bing's face became more and more red.
If she hadn't turned her back to Shen Bing now, she would have been embarrassed a long time ago.
"Then I'll take a look. ”
Mu Wanqiu finally left the kitchen.
"Whew. ”
Shen Bing took a deep breath, she hated Han Dong more and more now, if it weren't for Han Dong, when would she have been so embarrassed in front of Mu Wanqiu?
"Han Dong, are you there?"
Mu Wanqiu seemed to be in a hurry to tell Han Dong about something, and her face was extremely excited.
In the study, Han Dong had just drawn a picture of the pine and cypress Gaoli, and he was framing it.
Han Dong didn't want anyone to steal and exchange calligraphy and paintings, especially those close to him.
Benefits and risks always go hand in hand.
"I'm busy, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”
Mu Wanqiu's enthusiasm has been hit, and she seems to have a little temper.
Her hand was raised, ready to knock on the door, but hesitated.
She endured it after all, everyone will have their own little secrets.
Han Dong was busy until more than one o'clock in the morning.
"It's finally done. ”
Looking at the picture scroll in front of him, Han Dong's eyes were full of pride and pride.
That is, because he is not famous now, no matter how good the painting is, it will not sell for a big price.
If he can really win the gold medal in the global calligraphy and painting competition, at that time, he will no longer have to imitate anyone, and any calligraphy and painting can be sold for tens of millions.
He may not be able to become another Qi Baishi, or even surpass Qi Baishi.
The "pine and cypress high portrait" in front of him is Han Dong's most satisfactory work since he got the calligraphy and painting skills, a few direct paintings, Han Dong is either not familiar with it, or it is deliberately clumsy, and at the moment, this is the best effort, he wants to paint absolutely realistic, the key is in the ink, and after a few days the ink fades, the Li family will be finished.
Chu Manli and Shen Bing had already fallen asleep.
Han Dong left the Jiangshan Lijing villa area with calligraphy and paintings.
Nanshan Mansion belongs to the suburbs, and the main road is just one, and Han Dong stopped on the side of the road three kilometers away from Nanshan Mansion in order to avoid being found by the police in the future.
Han Dong ran towards the Nanshan Mansion with calligraphy and paintings.
He did not walk from the road, but specifically chose the sheep intestine trail that was not monitored.
He is extremely fast, and definitely not lost to a cheetah running at full speed.
The speed is definitely above 12 per hour, and it is almost crushing the car.
This is the power of the "Divine Journey" skill obtained after attacking Feng Yashi.
A few minutes later, Han Dong came to a depression near the Nanshan Mansion.
At the gate of the Nanshan Mansion, more than a dozen black commercial vehicles with armed escorts were parked, and the lights were bright.
There are security personnel everywhere and the defense is extremely tight.
"Cousin. ”
Han Dong's current location was agreed with Zhou Zihao.
Han Dong waited for about ten minutes, and Zhou Zihao touched him from the side and came to Han Dong's side.
"Are you sure?"
Han Dong looked at Zhou Zihao nervously.
If it succeeds this time, the Li family will definitely be doomed, but if it fails, it will be himself who is unlucky.
It was a matter of life and death, and Han Dong had to be careful.
Zhou Zihao said excitedly to Han Dong.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've already touched it three times. ”
"You've been in three times?"
Han Dong was taken aback, he had already learned Zhou Zihao's power when he was in the police station, but the security here was much stricter than the police station.
Zhou Zihao said with a smile.
"I've seen all these security measures, Master Gong's training for me is very professional, these defenses can't stop me, but it's ......"
Zhou Zihao's face fell.
"I could have slipped in, but there were eight bodyguards in the Imperial Hall, and their eyes were fixed on the painting, and I couldn't get rid of my bag at all. ”
It's not a matter of technology.
Han Dong frowned.
"What kind of conditions do you need to be successful?"
"There is a power outage, if you can make the Nanshan Mansion lose power for a minute, as long as it takes a minute, I can transfer things over. ”
Zhou Zihao looked at Han Dong expectantly.
Now he wants to change Songbai Gao Litu, not only for the wealth promised by Han Dong, but also as a very exciting challenge.
If he can really successfully swap such an expensive picture scroll without realizing it, then this cowhide can be blown for a lifetime.
"Okay, just according to what you said, I will find a way to make the Nanshan Mansion lose power for a minute. ”
"Here you go. ”
Han Dong handed over the good fake paintings and calligraphy to Zhou Zihao.
"It's 2:50 a.m., and at 2:30 a.m., I'll cut off the power in the hall on time, and if you feel like you can't make it happen, then give up in time, and don't put yourself in it. ”
Han Dong whispered to Zhou Zihao.
This week, Zihao is his own cousin, if he is really planted, he will still feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Cousin, don't worry, I'll go first. ”
Zhou Zihao held the calligraphy and painting and disappeared from Han Dong's sight.
Han Dong also left from the same place.
Since he got the ability of "clairvoyance", his eyesight has also improved a lot, and now although it is the third watch in the middle of the night, the night is full, but in Han Dong's eyes, it is not much worse than in broad daylight.
Han Dong had already done his homework, and Han Dong knew the water and electricity routes of the Nanshan Mansion clearly.
Soon, Han Dong walked to an unmonitored telephone pole.
This pole is almost a meter in diameter and seven or eight meters high, and it is the main distribution route on this road.
The electricity used by the Nanshan Mansion is transmitted from here, and if this pole is broken and the wire is torn off, the Nanshan Mansion will definitely have a power outage.
"I don't know if I can smash it?"
Han Dong gritted his teeth, and in the next moment, he raised his right hand and smashed it towards the telephone pole with a fierce palm.
"Knock"
After a dull thud, ash splattered from the pole, creating a palm-sized notch, and the pole tilted slightly.
"Iron sand palms. ”
After Han Dong exerted his full strength, the results achieved were okay.
A palm did not break the telephone pole, Han Dong smashed it again, and there was a dull sound in the night, but there was not a single ghost shadow here, and no one noticed the abnormality at all.
After a dozen attacks, the upper and lower parts of the pole were disconnected in a very long and wide opening, and only a small part of it was connected.
Han Dong looked at the time.
It was only 2:25, and there were still five minutes before the agreed time with Zhou Zihao, and Zhou Zihao's preparations might not have been finished yet, so Han Dong decided to wait another five minutes.
The amount of money involved in the case is too big, and Han Dong's heart is pounding at this moment.
He is gambling with the Li family, if Zhou Zihao can succeed tonight, then in a few days, there will be no Li family in Nanshan City, but if Zhou Zihao fails, even if he does not die, he will have to sit in prison for the rest of his life, he is full of men in prison, and the love book can't help him.
At this moment, Zhou Zihao was on the sky guard plate of the Imperial Hall.
Nanshan Mansion is central air-conditioned, Zhou Zihao has been drilling into the imperial hall along the exhaust pipe, many places are very small, fortunately he will shrink his bones, so he arrived smoothly.
Looking through the cracks, he could see the cameras in the room flashing red.
However, the eight bodyguards were obviously a little lazy and slack as the night came.
No one would have thought that calligraphy and paintings would be lost under such strict security measures, so there was a confusion at the moment.
If a person's gaze is in the light for a long time, and suddenly falls into darkness, they will lose their vision completely, and they will not become familiar with the darkness until a few minutes later.
What Zhou Zihao wanted to take advantage of was the minute or two when the power went out just now, and he changed things from the eyes of these eight people.
……
"Twenty-nine!"
Han Dong had been watching the time, and when he saw that it was already twenty-nine, Han Dong slapped the crumbling telephone pole with a hard palm.
"Click. ”
The pole fell to the ground in an instant.
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