Chapter 476: It's 007, what's the matter?

Dream Mountain is an inconspicuous low mountain in Qinghe City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Unlike ordinary urban forests, Yumeyama is very undeveloped.

Most of the low hills in ordinary cities have been developed into public parks to provide visitors with walks and play, while Dream Hill has only a very ordinary cement road, just enough to accommodate two cars, and the environment around the highway is all naturally growing wild grass and pine forests, which do not seem to be well maintained, and there is a sense of desolation in some wild forests.

Therefore, ordinary citizens of Qinghe City rarely go to Dream Mountain for leisure.

The only thing that makes the low hills in the city look a little different is on both sides of the road, and every other section, you can see one or two three- and four-story villas, and from time to time bright cars drive in.

Parking the car at the foot of Dream Mountain, Lin Zeng, who walked up the mountain, drove by one car after another, and his figure looked a little abrupt.

Lin Zeng, who has always lived in the civilian class, naturally did not know that some of the villas with style characteristics were high-end clubs with amazing prices, some were high-priced private dishes with unique craftsmanship, and some were well-known literati gathering places in Qinghe City.

After Lin Zeng found out about Director You's problem, he didn't ask for anyone's help.

Whether it is Feng Yanming, who has a good relationship, or Fang Yunze, the number one in Jiuwen District, or Ye Kong from the Southeast Military Department.

seems to be a good connection, but Lin Zeng doesn't want to borrow any of them.

His personality doesn't seem to be too sharp, but in fact he is very unique.

Since the death of his parents, most of the time, he has worked hard by himself.

Relatives and friends of my parents in my hometown are reluctant to contact me too much.

This kind of independence may not be conducive to his own development, but Lin Zeng feels very comfortable.

The sentient silver light Tielan carried on his body led him to the vicinity of a three-story building decorated with very ordinary brick-red tiles.

Lin Zeng silently hid in the half-human-high grass, looking at a direction on the first floor of this building.

Director You's location is there.

I don't know if Jiang Hua's painting is in it?

Lin had taken advantage of the grass to get close to the building, called No. 78.

He didn't stop until he hit a wall more than two meters high.

At this time, Lin Zeng was a little grateful for the tempering of the Hell Trial Realm.

He stepped on the small gap between the red masonry and leaped up, lying on the edge of the fence to observe the environment inside.

A classical Chinese courtyard with wooden promenades, rockeries and cobblestone paths, this is a small but elegant courtyard.

At this time, the courtyard was empty, and a faint sound of staggering could be heard.

Modern places, especially such business ones, are hell without probes.

However, in this regard, the system of breeding space has a natural advantage.

Every time Lin Zeng is in the streets and alleys full of surveillance, he can ensure that no one finds his whereabouts from the surveillance video, and he relies on the system's prompts to him.

It's a small perk.

Lin Zeng used his strength to flip in from the top of the wall, follow the route told him by the system, and then dodged sideways behind the rockery, and quickly hid under a window sill with a slightly open gap along the corner of the wall.

It was a window in a corner of the room, dimly lit outside and bright inside, so no one inside knew that there was an extra person outside the window.

A rough voice came from the room, and he seemed to be talking to the waiter: "The dishes are finished, the waiter doesn't come in, let's talk by ourselves." ā€

"Yes. A thin female voice replied, and then opened and closed the door.

"Boss Dai, haha, the quantity is right, and the cooperation is pleasant. "The person who spoke this time, Lin Zeng heard it as soon as he heard it, it was in the morning that he met that Director You.

"Lao You, hehe, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, we have a happy cooperation. The rugged male voice replied arrogantly, it should be the Boss Dai in Director You's mouth.

"Lao You, to be honest, your goods haven't been very good lately. At this time, another voice, a somewhat sharp male voice, appeared, and he seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, "One or two hundred thousand things, it really can't be on the table." ā€

"You ......" Director You seemed to be a little angry, and retorted, "The works on display are not beyond my control." ā€

"Alright, alright, let's eat the food, and we'll talk after eating. Boss Dai said in a round.

There were not many people in the room, Lin Zeng got up slightly, glanced quickly, and only saw four people sitting on a table full of dishes.

"Hehe, Lao Dai, it's really not me saying Lao You, the goods I brought you today are enough for you not to start work for a few months. Where to make a fuss like him. The shrill voice lowered slightly, and said quickly.

These people seem to be very familiar with each other, and they don't have any scruples when they talk.

From Lin Zeng's point of view, he could just see a tall and strong fat man with a shiny face, and said with interest: "Lao Chen, if there are good goods, hurry up and take them out, so that everyone can see and understand." ā€

This person is the boss Dai in everyone's mouth.

The owner of the snarky voice seemed to put down his chopsticks, and after waiting for a while, Lin Zeng observed that the tall fat man's face changed, and he turned ecstatic.

"Could it be that this is a ...... treasured by the Provincial Museum?"

"Haha, Boss Dai is well-informed. The scathing voice said triumphantly.

From Lin Zeng's point of view, he couldn't see what that person was coming up with.

He had no interest in the illegal activities of these people, looked at the time, and decided to carry out his own actions.

A cluster of purple dried flowers was quietly lit, and then placed on the edge of the gap, Lin Zeng held a dried fruit in his hand, and at the same time blew the burning smoke into the room.

Boss Dai seemed to be about to take something from someone, when he suddenly fell into a trance, then tilted his head, fell on the back chair, and was completely unconscious.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

With three quiet noises, the room suddenly fell silent.

Lin Zeng pushed open the window door, supported the windowsill with his hand, and with an easy jump, he had already jumped into the room.

The environment inside the house is private, and there are no monitoring probes installed.

Some of the four men were lying on the table, some were leaning crookedly on the chairs, and they all looked ugly.

It seems that the dried flowers of the Alienated Mist Thorn have a good effect.

It's comparable to the blowpipe sweat medicine in martial arts novels.

After Lin Zeng entered the house, he first looked for Jiang's paintings.

There was no glass frame in the room, but on the sofa next to it, there was a paper tube, and Lin Zeng opened the paper tube and took out a scroll from it.

Unfold the scroll, revealing the familiar color of honey spirit lavender, and the corners of the painting happen to have the signature of Jiang Hua.

It seems that this is undoubtedly the case.

Lin Zeng was overjoyed, put away the picture scroll, and hid it directly in the breeding space.

After completing the task, Lin Zeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the four people who were staggering, and did not touch anything in the room.

The Alienated Mist Thorn Purple Flower has a strong stun effect.

Ordinary people would fall unconscious as long as they passed within a meter of the alienation fog thorns. And the burning dried flowers, the effect is also very strong.

Lin Zeng took Jiang's paintings, avoided the surveillance probe, and left from the original path.

After getting the painting, Director You, you just wait for the Hell Mandala Nightmare Flower to come.

On the way down the mountain, Lin Zeng silently planned.

However, thinking of the small tripod on the table that seemed to be a stolen bronze from the Provincial Museum, Lin Zeng thought about it and made a call to Fang Yunze.

"District Chief Fang. ā€

"Lin Zeng?" Fang Yun was verifying the cultivation of the water hyacinth in the pure spring of the Heterodu Greening Company, but he didn't expect to receive a call from Lin Zeng.

"I heard from a friend that at No. 78 Mengshan, there are lost artifacts from the Provincial Museum. ā€

Lin Zeng didn't think that he was kind for a while, and the nightmare flower plan that he had planned had no implementation object.

Director You was arrested in the Public Security Bureau that night and went to prison for the New Year.

By the time the nightmare blossomed and Lin had planned to settle accounts with this kid, he had already been transferred to Qinghe City Prison.

I really don't know if he is lucky or unlucky.