Chapter 7: Embarrassment
Zhang Qingxiang put away the number 010, walked to the door and pulled hard, and the door opened with a bang.
It was pitch black outside, only a hundred meters away, and there was a white street lamp with a dim and faint light.
Ye Yousheng supported his father, tried his best and stumbled out.
Zhang Qingxiang picked up Yu Weng Zhong and looked back again suspiciously.
I still don't see the existence of ancient paintings.
Zhang Qingxiang shook his head secretly, turned around and closed the door before leaving.
As soon as he escaped, Ye Jiucheng called the police.
Just now in the museum, all communication equipment failed.
Ye Jiucheng also knew about this situation, and the Public Security Bureau was at a loss when he came, but so many people died in his museum, there had to be an explanation.
Ye Jiucheng said apologetically to Zhang Qingxiang: "Benefactor, you go first, I will deal with the rest of the matter, and I will never implicate the benefactor."
You leave a contact information, and after dealing with the aftermath, I will take my little girl to the door to thank you. ”
Zhang Qingxiang shook his head: "No need." ”
Zhang Qingxiang didn't want to be involved with the Public Security Bureau at this time: "I'm leaving." ”
[tiptoe] was launched, and before Ye Yousheng, who wanted to speak and stopped, the man's figure melted into the night and disappeared.
Ye Yousheng secretly clenched his mobile phone, but in his soft eyes, he shot an indomitable light.
The Taoist priest was stunned when he saw Zhang Qingxiang.
It's not a "senior master", he looks younger than Daoye.
Come and see you?
He couldn't pull his face a little - after such a hesitation, Zhang Qingxiang had already launched [tiptoe], and the Taoist couldn't catch up, and he regretted it greatly in his heart.
However, the Taoist priest looked at Ye Jiucheng's father and daughter, and secretly made a hexagram.
"Their fate is not over, as long as they follow this father and daughter, they will always see that one again."
Zhang Qingxiang returned to the hotel, and it was almost dawn.
The first thing is to pay for the use of "number 010".
He found that there were some differences from the previous life, he didn't need to smear his own blood all over the brick, as long as he fed it blood, and the little guy was full.
After feeding, the connection between Zhang Qingxiang and No. 010 became closer.
Then, Zhang Qingxiang took out those few source objects and studied them.
But they can't find out any evil power from it, or what "secret door" is hidden in it.
"Could it be that only in that scene do these sources become evil?"
"After leaving the scene, this is the normal source - the scene reward?"
Cracking a scene, or escaping from a scene alive, will reward you with the scene.
Most of them are treasures obtained in the scene.
Many times, an ordinary item in a scene will also have mysterious properties when it comes out.
(So these sources have become normal, and Zhang Qingxiang is not surprised.) )
There was a time when "scavengers" were prevalent.
When you enter the "scene", you can see everything in your pocket, and you will try your luck if you go out and become a reward treasure.
However, the scene reward mainly depends on the degree of contribution, and there are very few who can hit the big luck without contribution.
There is also a reward that the moment the survivor leaves the scene, he will suddenly appear on him.
Most of these are "consolation prizes", and there are no good treasures.
Zhang Qingxiang suddenly thought: "Ye Yousheng and Ye Jiucheng can also be regarded as or left the mysterious scene, I don't know what the reward they get?" ”
After Zhang Qingxiang left, people from the Public Security Bureau soon came.
This is a big case and involves local celebrities, which directly alarmed the city bureau.
Ye Jiucheng was quickly sent to the hospital for treatment.
When asked, he replied, "We were saved by a mysterious man." ”
"He was shrouded in a mist of light."
"We didn't see what he looked like, and we didn't see how he made a move."
"He was our benefactor, and after saving us, he didn't leave any contact information."
"He doesn't covet anything in return."
The Public Security Bureau inspected the entire museum, and there were evil doors everywhere.
The people in the Sheriff's Bureau did not embarrass the father and daughter.
Ye Jiucheng has a layer of official status, a representative, and plays a key role.
Moreover, Ye Jiucheng had a broken arm, which was clearly a victim.
And one more thing: tonight, a similar strange event broke out.
The Public Security Service has received dozens of such reports.
The entire public security bureau went from disdain at first, then to hesitation, and now to panic and bewilderment.
They were completely inappropriate in their handling of the mysteries, which over the next two days resulted in a large number of deaths and injuries among the vigilantes.
The Secret Security Bureau came into being.
At dawn, Ye Jiucheng's relatives and other subordinates rushed one after another, and the ward was lively.
Ye Jiucheng's family began to settle in the original city in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and for hundreds of years, it has been deeply rooted, flourishing, and prosperous.
Private museums are just Ye Jiucheng's small private hobby, and his own industry and the family's overall industry are a huge number combined.
At least the richest man in Lingxi Province is not enough to see in front of him.
Once Ye Jiucheng participated in a talk show, and commented on those people at the top of the wealth list in a ridiculous tone, of course, he had confidence.
"House slavery erupts." This is Ye Jiucheng's heart, the true evaluation of some of them.
Ye Yousheng's mother was traveling by car in other places, and Ye Jiucheng was in charge and did not notify her for the time being.
She knew that she would be distracted and prone to danger.
Tossed until more than nine o'clock in the morning, the people from the Public Security Bureau left, Ye Jiucheng was extremely tired, and soon fell asleep.
An uncle of the family patted Ye You's voice: "Girl, you can also rest......"
The moment it touched her body, Ye Yousheng dodged like a frightened rabbit, and the look of horror on his face flashed.
The uncle of the family was embarrassed for a while.
Others also persuade:
"Boss, we'll take care of it here."
"Miss, don't worry."
Ye Yousheng nodded indifferently, not grateful for these concerns.
Her heart has been built up with a high wall.
Last night's Manager Zhou, Security Captain, An Jizong...... I used to be more attentive and enthusiastic than these people!
Ye Yousheng's eyes found a strong and steady middle-aged man among the crowd, and said, "Brother Wang, help me find someone to ......."
After coming out of the museum last night, Ye Yousheng quietly took a photo of Zhang Qingxiang with his mobile phone.
The other party agreed.
Ye Yousheng was too tired to open his eyes, so he lay on his father's hospital bed and wanted to sleep for a while.
But every time I just fell asleep, I was awakened by the nightmare of last night!
Later, I went to the doctor and prescribed sleep aids, but it didn't work.
At noon, the next person brought lunch, and when Ye Yousheng saw the food, the picture of Manager Zhou chewing his father's arm immediately appeared in his mind, and he was disgusted and grateful.
She barely drank two sips of hot water, but suddenly found that there was an extra bag under the hospital bed.
She opened it curiously, and there was only an ancient painting inside.
Ye Yousheng had big black bags under his eyes, tilted his head and looked at it, and for some reason felt that this painting should belong to him by nature.