On the Yuehui Peak of the West Mountain, several young people surrounded Lu Tianyu, gossiping about various questions.

"Uncle Shi, when are you going to do it?" Among the four, Jiaqiu was the most calm, and he asked a very crucial question.

Lu Tian replied in a deep voice: "When Shen Shuo leaves Qiushui Yunlu, it will be a good opportunity for us to do it. ”

"Uncle Shi, what is your plan, can you tell me about it? We're here to help, too. Zhao Yun asked, now he is full of questions.

"Okay, here's what my plan ......, you just need to do this and this." Lu Tianyu briefly introduced his action plan.

After listening, Jiaqiu, Jiadong, Zhao Yun, and Zhang Fei, the four young men with unique skills, were all stunned in place, their eyes widened, their mouths widened, and they looked in disbelief.

"Uncle Shi, you, you, is what you just said true? Is this possible? Jiaqiu was the first to react from his astonishment, and he stammered as he asked.

"Don't worry, I won't do this if I'm not sure." Lu Tianyu's voice was full of confidence.

Jiaqiu, Jiadong and others, you look at me, I look at you, and for a while, everyone feels that their brains are a little insufficient.

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At six o'clock in the evening, the sun has set in the western mountains, and the sunset on the horizon is particularly gorgeous. A luxury Bentley sedan drove out of Qiushui Yunlu and went straight to the Beijing International Airport fifty kilometers away.

The great collector was about sixty years old, tall and thin, with slightly gray hair, piercing eyes, and a faint smell of books all over his body. At first glance, you know that he is a cultural person.

Shen Shuo sat in the back seat of the leather car, looking at an exceptionally beautiful atlas in his hand, each of which showed excellent ancient Chinese paintings and calligraphy, the most famous of which was the "Lotus Flower and Water Bird Picture" of the Bada Shanren and the "Eight Scenes of Autumn Xing" by Dong Qichang.

This catalogue is the catalogue of lots for tomorrow's Tokyo Guardian Spring Auction, and the purpose of Shen Shuo's trip is simple. I hope to take pictures of "Lotus and Waterbirds" and "Eight Scenes of Autumn Xing" at a more suitable price, so that these two treasures can return to the embrace of the motherland.

Shen Shuo didn't know that just an hour after he left Qiushui Yunlu, his villa was a "thief".

A Maybach S600 flew in from a distance, braked sharply, and stopped at the entrance of the community, a solid tempered fence brazenly blocking its way.

A burly community security guard saw that the license plate number of the Maybach S600 was very unfamiliar, and hurriedly ran out of the duty room. Just as he was about to go forward to check, the window rolled down, revealing a face that was in good spirits.

"Lao Hu, are you on duty today? Have you eaten dinner? ”

"Mr. Shen, it turned out to be you. How did you get back? Also got a different car? The security guard asked, leaning down.

"Hey, Sensei, everything really didn't go well today. When I was about to get to the airport, I realized that I had forgotten to bring my passport. Hurry back, but on the way back. My Bentley suddenly had another flat tire, and I had no choice but to borrow a friend's car and rush back. Shen Shuo said helplessly.

"Oh, I see. Mr. Shen, wait a minute. I'll let you in. After speaking, the security guard hurriedly ran back to the duty room, pressed the button, and raised the fence.

After the Maybach S600 drove into the community, it drove straight inside. Finally, it stopped at a parking lot next to Chenlong Villa.

Shen Shuo stepped out of the car, raised his hand and brushed his somewhat messy gray hair, and then swaggered into the gate of Chenlong Villa without squinting.

Several servants of the Shen family took advantage of the fact that their master was not at home and were lazy to rest, and when they saw Shen Shuo suddenly come back, they were all a little confused, and they all had the same thought in their hearts, "Hey, what's the situation?" Didn't Mr. Shen fly to Tokyo tonight, why did he come back again? However, as subordinates, they didn't dare to ask more, so they could only watch their master go up to the third floor.

On the third floor, there are four rooms, named after the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, which house Shen Shuo's art collection from all over the world. In addition, there is a secret room, called Guanfu, which preserves dozens of treasures that Shen Shuo is most proud of, all of which are peerless treasures and are priceless, including the peerless famous sword - the fish intestine sword.

A fierce black-clothed bodyguard stood at the staircase on the third floor, his sharp eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, not letting go of any clues. He clearly knew that what he was guarding were rare antiques, and the value of each piece would not be less than 10 million yuan.

Seeing Shen Shuo walking up the stairs, the black-clothed bodyguard was also stunned like the reaction of those servants, he subconsciously stood up straight and asked, "Mr. Shen, are you back?" Not going to Tokyo anymore? ”

"I forgot something, come back and get it and leave." As he spoke, Shen Shuo walked past the black-clothed bodyguard with a serious look on his face.

The black-clothed bodyguard didn't dare to stop it, so he quickly turned sideways to avoid it and let his boss pass. But looking at the other party's back, he always felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, and in the end, this guy touched his head and muttered: "Mr. Shen is such a strict person, how can he also get the bad problem of losing everything?" ”

The black-clothed bodyguard watched Shen Shuo's actions closely, at this time, he still felt that this matter was strange, out of professional sensitivity, even if the other party was his employer, he did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Shen Shuo walked to the door of the viewing room, his face was calm, he stretched out his right thumb, put it on the fingerprint reader, and waited quietly, after a few seconds, a crisp "click" sounded, and the first door slowly opened, revealing the second gate behind.

Shen Shuo's face was as usual, and he stepped to the second gate, took a deep breath, and then slowly recited: "After the Ming Dynasty, I will wander, climb the platform to entertain, see the wide opening of Taifu, and watch the camp of holy virtue." ”

A low, slightly hoarse voice echoed in the confined space, and the acoustic analyzer mounted on the door collected the acoustic information and began high-speed calculations and analysis, this time taking a little longer, and after ten seconds, the dark cyan door still did not respond.

At this time, the black-clothed bodyguard seemed to sense something, and walked over slowly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze fell on Shen Shuo's back, observing all the clues. (To be continued.) )

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