Time always erases all traces, but it still leaves clues for the futureThe excavation of historical monuments, the unearthing of precious cultural relics and rare documents, is bound to be a revolution in history, whether we admit it or not, in today's fast-growing society, we still dare not say that we understand history, we understand the time. When the traces of history are uncovered again, it is another shock.

In November, the smell of autumn begins to grow stronger, withered leaves, golden wheat fields. People began to wear long coats or hats, which proved that we could not compete with nature.

Yixing sat in the police office, the green tea in his hand was still steaming, but he was worried, and even after a few days, he still couldn't calm down. The night in the ouzo tube was a shock to his world. However, one does not believe such nonsense, but as he relies on his own strength to probe something, he is hindered by the obstacles. As he was distracted, a ringing phone pulled him back to reality.

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Hey, hello, this is the police chief's office, what's the matter with you?" Yixing picked up the phone.

"It's me, Diao Fuxiang." There was a majestic voice on the other end of the line.

"Director Diao, what's the matter?" Yixing listened to the call from the director of the hall and sat up straight.

"In a few days, the Century Exchange Center will hold an exhibition of things that have just been excavated from the ancient Shu ruins. The above attaches great importance to this event, so let your police department be responsible. ”

After listening to this, Yixing thought for a while, "What time?" ”

"Details, 2 p.m., there will be an organizer to contact you, be sure to do a good job."

"Yes."

Then he hung up the phone, Yixing's hand tapped on the table, thinking about the exhibition. Then he picked up the phone again, "Hey, Kinwong?" ”

"It's me."

"Call two people and you in the afternoon, and go with me to meet some people, there is a task."

"Yes."

Yixing hung up the phone, turned his chair, and looked at the big trees outside the window, the leaves were falling one by one by the wind. Autumn is really coming.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, in the police conference room.

Yixing saw that the person who came was a scholar, and with a few assistants, he greeted him and shook hands with the scholar, "Hello, Professor Li, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"I am also very happy to be able to cooperate with the famous Mr. Yixing this time." Li Yi shook his hand and said with a smile, "Then time is pressing, I will now ask our Professor Ao to tell me about the exhibits, and we will take you to the venue later, and the preservation work will be handed over to you this time." ”

"Okay."

Ao Tao connected the computer to the projector, clicked on the picture, and explained one by one the people present that after he was about to finish speaking, Ao Tao paused, "The following will be the most important thing of this exhibition, the ancient Shu scepter - the scepter of the mandate of heaven, which is a symbol of the power of ancient Shu, and also records the ancient Shu sacrifice ceremony." The value of such a thing, so to speak, goes beyond the sum of the whole of this exhibition, because it represents a culture that we have not discovered. As for what is going on, we have limited information now, but we have obtained the approval of the state to set up a 'Ancient Shu Power' excavation team to awaken the special research, so we ask everyone from the police department. After speaking, Ao Tao bowed deeply. Everyone else is looking at everyone at the police station.

But Yixing's calmness is surprising, "In that case, why is it listed in this exhibition?" ”

"Originally, we didn't find out the importance of it at first, but later, a person sent a document to our research group, and we only knew the importance of such a thing, but it was too late to change, so there was no way."

"So can't you make a copy?"

"This, this ......" Ao Tao couldn't answer.

"It's not that it can't, it's that it's simply impossible." Li Yi suddenly took over, "This kind of thing is not as simple as it seems, and our technology cannot imitate it." ”

"Can't you even look like it?"

"No, it's not that we don't talk about this topic, at least it's not that we are not allowed to talk about it, so it's hard work." After speaking, Li Yi saw Yixing apologetically.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking, so now, let's go and see the scene, we can set it up." Kinwong, gather people, ready to go. ”

"Yes." Jingwang saluted and walked out of the conference room.

Five p.m., Century Exchange Center.

Yixing looked at the architectural drawings in his hand, kept comparing them with the reality, and then kept thinking about it in his heart.

Eight p.m., police station, conference room.

"The people here below are the main persons in charge of the characters who are going to participate in this event, okay, let me talk about my arrangements first." Yixing stood next to the projection cloth and said.

"Here's a map of the venue. To put it simply, it is wide and simple, and there are eight exits, each in the eight main positions. So, each door was guarded by a small group, and secondly, we divided into two groups of people, one in plain clothes, mixed in with the guests, and one in the light, to maintain order. Yixing said this, paused again, and then received, "This mission seems simple, we just need to hold our hands at the door." However, no one should take it lightly, and if there are robbers who want to steal cultural relics, then they will inevitably attack, disturb the scene, and take hostages, so this time everyone is 200 percent vigilant. ”

After speaking, everyone present was thinking about how to be foolproof about the tasks they were responsible for this time.

"So do you have any opinions?"

"Nope."

"Break up now, make your own arrangements, and meet tomorrow."

Then a group of people walked out of the conference room, but Yixing sat on the chair and did not move. At this time, Song Xiaodan came in from the door, still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, "Drink some tea." ”

Yixing took a sip of tea and said, "Thank you." ”

"You'll still have to take care of yourself, my Grand Director."

"Yes, yes, it's just that this time I feel a little uneasy in my heart." Yixing looked at Song Xiaodan and said.

The canopy was replaced by black, which was actually its color, but the world likes light.

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