Chapter Seventy-One: All Recovered
In the dark.
A pickup truck was parked on the beach, and everything seemed very quiet except for the sound of the sea crashing on the shore.
In the car, someone was smoking.
Since the lights were not turned on, only the red glow of the cigarette butts could be seen.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"It should be soon, they are still very reliable. ”
"What is the boss doing stealing these calligraphy works? It's not the work of an international master, how much is it worth? I'm afraid it's not as good as the commission spent by the Phantom team, this is too outrageous, right?"
"The boss has his own thoughts, you and I don't need to discuss it. ”
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Two voices whispered.
Suddenly, a light shone on the sea ahead, flickering and flickering.
"It's coming. ”
One picked up a flashlight and flashed it a few times at the sea.
After the code was aligned, the headlights finally turned on, illuminating the sea in front of them, and a ship more than ten meters long could be seen slowly driving over.
The boat was apparently converted from a fishing boat, or rather, it was originally a fishing boat.
With a slight jolt, the boat finally came to shore, and then the people on board pushed a long gangplank out and set it on the shore.
The man in the van also jumped down and opened the container.
One person's cell phone rang.
Answered.
"Hey, boss, the boat has arrived. ”
"Yes, it's time to ship. ”
"Don't worry, there won't be any problems this time. ”
The man said.
Suddenly, the lights of a car appeared in the distance.
Everyone present was stunned.
It's remote, it's by the sea, and who's going to drive in the wee hours of the morning?
When the police lights flashed and the sirens sounded, everyone panicked.
"The police are coming, get out of the boat. ”
Someone on board exclaimed.
The people who were carrying the boxes of the merchant ship didn't care about moving it, and hurriedly ran back to the ship.
Even the two people in the car.
Stay at the scene and you will definitely be caught by the police.
Soon, the gangplank was retracted, the ship was activated, and in a panic it headed off into the distance.
Two police cars stopped at the beach.
Yuan Song and the other nine people rushed down from the car, and saw that the boat had run away, and there was no way to chase them, except for a car and a few scattered boxes, there was no one at the scene.
Yuan Song hurriedly took out his mobile phone and contacted the anti-smuggling bureau of the customs.
Now we can only hope in the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.
Ye Xiaochen's car lagged behind for a while before it drove over.
He was worried that there would be a shootout or something like that in the movie.
If you are hit by a stray bullet, it will be a tragedy.
Fortunately, the scene was quiet.
Ye Xiaochen got out of the car.
Yuan Song had already asked his men to check everything on the truck.
"Ye Xiaochen, can you see if these are calligraphy works?"
Yuan Song said to Ye Xiaochen who came over.
Ye Xiaochen began to check them one by one.
After a while, Ye Xiaochen said: "Director Yuan, it's my calligraphy work, there are a total of forty-nine here, and fifty-nine calligraphy works are missing. ”
"Yes, the others should have been loaded onto the smuggling ship, I just notified the Anti-Smuggling Bureau and the Coast Guard, and now we will see if they can stop the smuggling boat." ”
Yuan Song said.
Although it is already early in the morning, the Anti-Smuggling Bureau and the Coast Guard still have patrol vessels on the sea.
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The next morning.
In a hotel in the deep city.
Ye Xiaochen received a call from Yuan Song.
The good news is that the smuggling ship has been intercepted.
All calligraphy works are in perfect condition.
Ye Xiaochen breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's good that there is no loss.
It didn't take long for Li Weimin to call, and he had already arrived in Shencheng.
I came by plane.
came to hand over the case to the Shencheng police.
"Now that the calligraphy work has been found, it's time to call Director Zhang, so that he won't be worried all the time. ”
Ye Xiaochen's heart moved.
He knew that Zhang De had been under a lot of pressure in the past two days, and he had several phone calls, and his words were full of regret and self-blame.
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Shashi, in a high-end apartment.
Zhang De has been sighing, more than 100 calligraphy works have been lost, he feels distressed when he thinks about it!
These calligraphy works, in his opinion, are the top-notch, and their value cannot be estimated.
I don't know if I'll be able to get it back.
At least from what he heard, there was no progress on the police.
Now the exhibition hall is temporarily closed, and the originally arranged exhibition cannot be held.
Now he is a little disheartened, and he is ready to sell several fixed properties under his name to make up for Ye Xiaochen's losses.
He knew it would certainly not be enough.
But he couldn't do anything, because he was basically bankrupt.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Ye Xiaochen calling.
"Hey, Brother Ye. ”
Zhang De said after answering.
"Director Zhang, I have good news for you, the case has been solved, and all the calligraphy works have been recovered. ”
Ye Xiaochen's voice came out of his mobile phone.
Zhang De was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body was shocked, revealing a look of ecstasy, "Really, all the works have been recovered?
He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and his mouth trembled a little, because he was so happy.
After chatting a few more words, after hanging up the phone, Zhang De felt that his whole body seemed to be relaxed, and even the sunshine outside the window seemed to be much brighter.
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in the hotel.
Ye Xiaochen put down his phone.
On the phone, he could hear Zhang De's excitement and couldn't help laughing.
Next, Ye Xiaochen went to the Puhe District Police Station to thank Yuan Song and other policemen, without their efforts, it would be difficult to recover the calligraphy works.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Xiaochen drove back to Shashi.
He didn't come back with Li Weimin, after all, he drove the car.
All the calligraphy works were also brought back by Li Weimin himself.
It's really not safe for him to take with him, and there are still some formalities to go through.
At six o'clock, Ye Xiaochen drove to the police station.
Li Weimin has returned.
in the office.
All formalities have been completed.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochen was talking to Li Weimin.
Ye Xiaochen naturally knew what Li Weimin wanted to ask.
"Ye Xiaochen, you should be able to tell how you tracked down the calligraphy works by now, right?"
Li Weimin has endured it for more than a day, and his heart is itching, and he wants to know how Ye Xiaochen tracked down those calligraphy works?
"Bureau Li, I said it was intuition, do you believe it?"
Ye Xiaochen thought for a while and said.
Li Weimin was directly dumbfounded.
Gut feeling?
You're fooling a child!
"Li Ju, I know you don't believe it, but that's the case, these calligraphy works are created by me, which contains my painstaking spirit, and in a nutshell, there is already an invisible bond between me and these calligraphy works. ”
Ye Xiaochen said indifferently.
Li Weimin was a little confused.... But thinking of the magical effect of those two clay sculptures can move people's hearts and make people repent... Doesn't all this show that Ye Xiaochen seems to have some kind of creative ability beyond ordinary people's comprehension?
"Well, I don't understand, maybe you artists are really different from us ordinary people. ”
Li Weimin said with a sigh.
He didn't continue to dwell on that either.
"Bureau Li, can you tell me who stole my calligraphy?"
Ye Xiaochen asked.
He was curious.
Who is it that is so discerning?
It's definitely my own Bole!
"For the time being, it has not been clarified, and the mastermind behind the scenes is very well hidden, but it is a very famous phantom team in the world who stole the calligraphy, who has committed several major crimes, and is now being pursued with all his might. ”
Li Weimin shook his head and said.
Ye Xiaochen didn't continue to ask more, some things are classified as confidential, he is not a person from the police system, and he must not be able to know.
Now he is struggling with what to do with the more than 100 calligraphy works.
If he left it in his lodgings, he was really worried that he would be visited by thieves again.
Of course, you can also go to the bank to open a safe deposit box and store your calligraphy works in it.
It's just a little too cumbersome that way.
Why don't you call Mr. Liu and ask him to take over all the calligraphy works?
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