Lin Chuang familiarized himself with the situation in the company, and after lunch, he went back to the secret service.

He still has a matter on his mind, and he can't spare all his energy to deal with Lou Fangyi.

This matter is to rescue Su Mingjun.

According to his judgment, tonight is the time for the secret execution of Su Mingjun.

The time of execution and the method of execution are all derived from the sporadic memories of later generations, and although there are some inferences and judgments, there is no factual basis.

Lin Chuang's heart was very bottomless.

Although the leaders of the Ministry of Social Affairs had strictly ordered him not to participate in the rescue operation, Lin Chuang thought repeatedly that if Su Mingjun's rescue operation failed due to his own judgment error, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

In particular, Su Mingjun left an excellent impression on him, and Lin Chuang believed that the underground party member with sharp words, firm will, and the pride of a scholar is a rare talent for our party, whether it is the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the War of Liberation, or the future cause of national construction.

Therefore, Lin Chuangxiang wanted to confirm one last time whether his judgment was correct.

He didn't want to give his actions today a noble name, but mainly wanted to make himself feel at ease and let himself sleep peacefully in the years to come.

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The arraignment warrant expires today, the execution will be carried out at night, and the special team will send someone to supervise the sentence or directly execute it - Lin Chuang's judgments and reasoning must be confirmed one by one.

Back at the secret service, Lin Chuangxian took a look at the cars in the courtyard and found that the cars of the special service team were all there.

After returning to the office, Lin Chuang put down his briefcase and went to Huang Fulin's office first.

"Section Chief, humiliation pondering, this operation, really can't leave the Operations Section, or, humiliation to report to Section Chief Ma?" Lin Chuang looked at Huang Fulin's face and asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Huang Fulin saw Lin Chuang's sneaky appearance, and after a little pondering, he understood what he meant.

"Are you kid afraid that after the incident comes out, you will offend the old horse?"

"I can't hide this from the section chief. The lowly position is like this, and the lowly position is covered by a seat and a section chief, and in the secret service, he is naturally the master who dares to walk sideways. However, as soon as you take on your new position, you can't offend people as soon as you come up, right? Again? In the future, there will always be a time for joint operations with the Operations Division? If Chief Ma has a grudge against the lowly position, will he give the lowly a small shoe to wear at that time? Aren't you embarrassed, aren't you? Lin Chuang said with a smile.

"You kid don't want to offend people, just say it? It's like thinking about me, it's really slippery. Huang Fulin smiled and pointed at Lin Chuang.

"Okay? It's not a big deal, you can find Lao Ma to send a favor. You don't have to think too much about it. The old horse is not a person with a chicken liver sausage? Even if you scold you to your face, you will never stumble behind your back. Huang Fulin continued.

"Yes, yes, the section chief said. However, let Chief Ma scold him? It's not easy to feel humble, is it? Lin Chuangdao.

"Go, right? You kid. Huang Fulin said with a smile.

"Well, it's a blessing to meet such an enlightened official as you." Lin Chuang slapped a fluttering sycophant by the way.

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Lin Chuang did not go to Ma Jun's office immediately, but went back to his office first.

He knew that Ma Jun had a hobby, which was calligraphy and painting. So? He had already prepared a painting, which was a high-imitation of Lang Shining's "Hundred Horses".

Why do you take such a picture? Of course, not to please Ma Jun, but to spend more time in his office.

To know? It takes more time to identify paintings and calligraphy.

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"Chief Ma, the humble position is here to trouble you again." Lin Chuang walked into Ma Jun's office? Said with a smile.

"Lin Chuang? You kid don't go to the case? Why did you run me here? Ma Jun saw that it was Lin Chuang, and asked in surprise.

"The case is now in full swing, and there is no hurry. There's something I want to trouble you. Lin Chuangdao.

"You kid can't get something good, right?" Ma Jun naturally saw Lin Chuang holding the scroll in his hand and asked.

"Yes, sir, this painting is Lang Shining's "Hundred Horses", I like it very much, but I can't distinguish the real from the fake due to my knowledge. I heard that the chief is everyone, so please give me a palm. I wonder if the chief has time? Lin Chuang asked.

As soon as he heard that it was Lang Shining's painting, Ma Jun's interest increased greatly.

You must know that Lang Shining has been painting Western since he was a child, and he is especially good at painting horses, and "Hundred Horses" is his work at the peak of his art.

As a [new] senior collector of paintings and calligraphy, how can you not be interested in his works?

"Come on, come on, unfold and see."

Ma Jun hurriedly cleaned up the desk and asked Lin Chuang to open the art exhibition.

As soon as Ma Jun saw the painting, his eyes lit up at first, and he admired it carefully for a while, then took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully inch by inch.

Lin Chuang saw that he was completely immersed in the painting, not to mention how focused his expression was, and he was happy in his heart: "Look at Ha Laoma slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and Ma Jun watched for a full hour before he straightened up and said to Lin Chuang: "This is a fake." ”

"Fakes? Chief Ma, tell me about it. Lin Chuang deliberately aroused his interest in talking.

People have the desire to show off their knowledge, especially when it comes to the field they are best at, just like scratching the itchy flesh, not to mention being happy, not pulling down.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about it." Ma Jun really talked with great interest, put down the magnifying glass, and talked with great interest.

"Lang Shining's paintings boldly explore the new painting methods used in Western painting, which not only retains the freehand style of Chinese painting, but also expresses the three-dimensional effect of oil painting, so his paintings have a visually impactful composition, smooth outline of the bottom line, and the horses, hair, demeanor and three-dimensional sense of his paintings give people a lifelike and lingering beauty."

"Chief Ma, what you said seems to be clear. This painting seems to have these characteristics, why do you say that it is a fake? Lin Chuang said.

Lin Chuang is very good at picking up stubble, and as soon as this question came out, Ma Jun found a sense of being knowledgeable and superior.

He smiled and said confidently: "You are right, at first glance, this painting is no different from Lang Shining's paintings, even if it is a fake, it can be regarded as a relatively high-level imitation." The reason why it can be seen to be fake is because of this payment. ”

Lin Chuang saw that there were five words "Chen Shining Gong Painting" in the inscription, and there was also a seal.

"I don't understand." Lin Chuang didn't see anything wrong after looking at it for a long time, so he shook his head and said.

"Hahaha...... it's right if you don't understand, I can say that, I can see that there is something wrong with this payment, except for those old masters in the museum, there will be no more than ten people in the world." Ma Jun smirked.

The more you don't understand, the more he thinks he's smart.

"Chief Ma, you can tell me about the lowly position, and the lowly position is better to become the eleventh person, and you can brag when you go out." Lin Chuang said with a smile.

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