Chapter 452: Peak Loop

While the magic lamp was slowly placed on the ground, Wen Jia had words in his mouth, and his body also squatted down, just waiting for the magic lamp to land, and then waved out the rune paper at the same time.

"Don't move your right hand!" Just as the magic lamp was about to land, the dark man suddenly shouted to Wen Jia.

"I don't have anything on my hands, look!" Wen Jia had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of light, and her right hand was about to be stretched out.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, seven or eight heavily armed armed policemen rushed out from the top of the mountain, half-surrounding everyone!

Wen Jia was stunned, and the rune paper in his hand was not sent out, but the Xuanhuang magic lamp was still placed on the ground.

The clear man and the swarthy man were also stunned.

This is a divine soldier descending from the sky, and there was no movement at all before.

Tang Yi and Wen Jia stood firmly, looking at the seven or eight armed policemen armed with Type 95 automatic rifles.

Wen Jia turned her head and whispered to Tang Yi: "Isn't this black eating black?" ”

Tang Yi smiled bitterly, "I don't think so." But it seems that our rescuers are coming. ”

"You two, throw your guns on the ground! Hands up again! There are snipers at four o'clock, be smart! One of the armed policemen in the lead shouted majestically.

The clear man and the dark man obediently did so.

The two sides confronted each other like this, and Wen Jia shouted loudly: "I said, the two of us are victims!" ”

Actually, Wen Jia's words were mainly for Tang Wuxin under the cliff to listen to, and asked him not to come up.

The leading armed policeman actually smiled and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a stalemate of about two minutes, the middle-aged man who was in the Audi car walked quickly in front of the leading armed policeman, still followed by a young man with a straight waist.

"I'm sorry, I'm old, I can't keep up with you!" The middle-aged man smiled at the leading armed policeman.

The leading armed policeman also nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand to point at the clear man and the dark man.

"Wang Gang, you said that you have so many serious things to do, but you want to investigate Chongzhen's secret treasure, just investigate, no one can control you in your personal time. But you're robbing now! How can you do such an untechnical thing? The middle-aged man said to the clear man.

"Director Zeng・・・・・・" Wang Gang said.

Director Zeng directly interrupted his words, and said to the black man, "Wang Tie, your matter, suspected of dereliction of duty and reselling cultural relics, is in the internal suspension investigation stage, you didn't take the initiative to cooperate, and actually ran out to fight for the tiger." This cousin of yours is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you still expect him to protect you? ”

Wang Tie opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Take it away!" Director Zeng shouted.

The armed police stepped forward and took Wang Gang and Wang Tie away, and two more armed policemen came up, preparing to control Tang Yi and Wen Jia.

"I'm talking about taking the two of them away, these two are victims!" Director Zeng said with a smile.

Subsequently, the leading armed police and Director Zeng whispered a few words, and then took the armed police, Wang Gang, and Wang Tie down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, only Director Zeng and the young men around him, as well as Tang Yi and Wen Jia, were left.

"Director Zeng・・・・・・" Tang Yi just spoke, but was interrupted by the young man next to him, "This is our Director Zeng!" ”

Zeng Shiyin is now the deputy director of the Cultural Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security. Of course, this bureau is relatively secretive and not open to the public, in fact, the main cooperative unit is the Special Antiquities Collection Office, which is the former 0503.

"Director Zeng, you won't also come here for Chongzhen's secret collection, right?" Wen Jia changed her mouth and smiled.

"You've all brought your things, what do you think I'm here for?" Zeng Shiyin also smiled.

"This is the ancestral lampstand of our Wen family, my grandfather hid under the mountain before, and I just retrieved the ancestral things. Chongzhen's Secret Collection, so many people can't find it, and you are too exalted to me and Tang Yi! Wen Jia said a long list of words, without blinking her eyelids.

Zeng Shiyin stepped forward, took out two cigarettes and handed them over, and then lit one himself, "I'll tell you the truth, my main task now is to investigate the resale of Chinese antiques and cultural relics in the Tokyo Historical Museum, and I am really not interested in this Chongzhen Secret Collection." However, there is an old-timer who wants to borrow the Xuanhuang magic lamp to study for a few days. ”

Without waiting for Tang Yi and Wen Jia to speak, Zeng Shiyin said again: "Since I know that it is the Xuanhuang Magic Lamp, then I must know the way to come, and if I want to study this old-timer, it will be even more clear." When it comes to this, if you don't cooperate, it's boring. ”

"Borrow? I'm afraid that there is a loan but not a repayment, right? Wen Jia sneered.

"Master Wen Jiawen! I know your methods, and if you want to deal with you, it's not difficult to find a few Xuanmen assistants. Also, I'm afraid that the following things are more than this one Xuanhuang magic lamp, right? I didn't arrange a body search, you know what I mean? Zeng Shiyin said, suddenly looked at the cigarette butt in his hand, "You can't smoke on this mountain, I forgot." ”

"Zeng Ju, who is this old-timer you are talking about?" Tang Yi asked.

"In this way, you two come with me and talk to him face to face, if you don't want to borrow it at that time, then it will be no responsibility for me!" Zeng Shiyin's smile was sly.

Tang Yi and Wen Jia glanced at each other.

"Okay, but we have to discuss, how about you pick us up at the entrance of the village tomorrow?" Tang Yidao.

"Tang Yi, I believe you." After Zeng Shiyin finished speaking, he turned around and went down the mountain directly, the young man was stunned, but he quickly followed.

Seeing the back disappear, Wen Jia stepped forward and helped Fu Bo untie the rope, Tang Yi pulled the winch wheel and pulled Tang Wuxin up.

Fu Bo just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wen Jia. Several people changed their clothes and wrapped the Xuanhuang magic lamp in a tent. After watching for a while, he also went down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, Tang Yi, Wen Jia, and Fu Bo went all the way, and Tang Wuxin chose another path and went separately.

There was no one at the foot of the mountain at this time, and everyone returned to Tang Wuxin's house smoothly.

Tintin hadn't gotten up yet. Everyone came to Tang Wuxin's bedroom.

"Fauber, I won't hide this from you, we went down to get this thing, and you heard it, this thing is a little hot, in short, you just don't see it. Those two have been captured, and you will not be in any danger in the future. Wen Jia said to Fu Bo.

"Let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen and get some breakfast!" Fauber was a man of understanding, and when he went out, he closed the door tightly.

Tang Wuxin did not shy away from it in front of Tang Yi and Wen Jia, opened the cabinet, put the Xuanhuang magic lamp in a corner, pressed the mechanism again, opened a dark grid inside, and put all the harvested things in, but took out the dragon fetus and Sui Hou Yuezhu to Tang Yi, and then looked at Wen Jia again, "No opinion, right?" ”

"Uncle, what are you talking about, I am looking for this Chongzhen secret treasure, is it for money・・・・・・" Wen Jia said with a smile.

Tang Yi interrupted Wen Jia's words, "That's what the old man meant, what he meant: Take these two things, together with the Xuanhuang Magic Lamp, to meet that old-timer." ”