Today's Mr. Li is not only unable to talk about the police force, but even the business community is a talker, so if he has a good relationship, how can he fight with the "talker"?

Mr. Li moved his mouth and wanted to say, "I'm a talker, can I do it too?" ”

In the end, he closed his mouth in amusement, nodded and said, "I understand." ”

This line does not belong to him! He is not qualified to say this line!

Say it and you're going to die!

The man nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to understand." ”

He picked up the enamel cup again and took another sip.

"Hahaha, thank you so much, work together for the peace of the motherland!" Hong Kong Island, Office of the Senior Assistant Commissioner.

Zhuang Shikai held the phone and laughed heartily.

"Then I'll see! Officer Zhuang! ”

"I hope you can get in a car with a No. 1 license plate before you return... Walk into the hall of Golden Bauhinia Square with me and watch the five-star red flag rise! ”

On the other side of the phone, there was a neutral, sonorous, and powerful voice like a bell.

Zhuang Shikai was in awe: "I will do my best to live up to the high expectations of the motherland!" ”

A new goal is born!

Become a brother before 97!

Although this goal does not come from the task of the system, it is an entrustment from the motherland and shoulders the mission of the times! More important and meaningful than system tasks!

What's more, the system already has this achievement goal?

Zhuang Shikai swept away the joke about sex just now, and his tone was extremely solemn!

The big guy on the other end of the phone "hehehe" chuckled kindly, and was very satisfied with Zhuang Shikai's attitude, but he didn't persuade Zhuang Shikai to relax, because the big guy over there also knew that it was really not easy to be a "first brother" before 97.

Even if Zhuang Shikai is already a senior assistant commissioner, the Chinese police force spokesman......

But as long as Hong Kong Island is still in the hands of the British side for a day! The difficulty is hell!

With Zhuang Shikai's current powerful power? It looks very powerful, but if you want to win a government and lead the wave in an era, it is still a little difficult, and there is a possibility of killing the wave of the times at any time.

But Zhuang Shikai is not afraid! The motherland also needs this kind of Chinese who are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and dare to compete for the first!

Of course, this is not an impossible task.

With the signing of the "Sino-British Agreement", there are more or less one or two opportunities.

If others can't do it, it doesn't mean that Zhuang Shikai can't do it!

"You do things, I don't worry."

"Hehehe." On the other end of the phone, the voice was loud and powerful.

"By the way, recently I have a bodyguard who may go to Hong Kong Island to handle a case, can you help with assistance?" The man asked again.

Zhuang Shikai was a little surprised: "Zhongnanhai bodyguard? ”

"Hahaha, warrior! Warriors of the Motherland! The man corrected.

Zhuang Shikai knows it conclusively? I was surprised in my heart: "What cases do you need Zhongnanhai's bodyguards to appear?" ”

If he's not mistaken? Recently, there have been no top killers on Hong Kong Island, and Wang Jianjun, who should have stirred up the wind and rain, has also hung up.

What are Zhongnanhai bodyguards doing?

Zhuang Shikai simply replied with questions: "No problem! I must do my best? Full help! ”

Of course? The premise is to come to Hong Kong Island to handle cases, not to engage in some spy activities.

For a wise politician? It's best not to get involved in agent activities, unless you want to be a sword? and do not want to be a man with a sword.

"Good! Since Officer Zhuang agreed simply? I'll be blunt. ”

"There is a gang of scum fanatics in the mainland who steal national treasures, and they want to carry goods through the border, go to Hong Kong Island to trade with the British, and sell a batch of national treasures to the gringos to earn pounds."

"Some black-hearted people don't just kill people and set fires? They also betrayed their ancestors! ”

"I've seen this case myself? I was so angry that I sent someone around me to do it. The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and his tone was a little indignant.

Zhuang Shikai knew the seriousness of the case after hearing the use of the word "approval" as a unit, and it was no wonder that he would send Zhongnanhai bodyguards to do things.

To know? The Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed? Blood flowed thousands of miles.

This scum who stole a national treasure is dead!

"Yes! I'm going to chase the national treasure! Zhuang Shikai replied loudly.

"Well, the ox heads of the twelve beasts of the Old Summer Palace are inside." The man didn't say much? A little bit of it, Zhuang Shikai was even more suddenly enlightened? No wonder Zhongnanhai bodyguards were sent.

Ten years of Xianfeng? In 1860? The Eight-Nation Coalition captured Beijing, occupied the Old Summer Palace, and burned for three days and three nights, looting 1.5 million cultural relics.

From the bronze ritual vessels of the pre-Qin era to the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities in the past dynasties, they are rare and exorcious.

This is the death of Chinese civilization! A brutal atrocity in the history of civilization of the century!

Zhuang Shikai held his breath in his heart, not wanting to say anything big, and even more lazily accusing the crime.

Because if you fall behind, you will be beaten!

He kills your compatriots, robs you of your land, and wants you to pay for it!

Because the ruins of the Old Summer Palace are placed there!

The glorious and luxurious amusement park is gone, but there is a monument that continues to inspire future generations, overcome obstacles, and forge ahead!

The blood of the martyrs has been shed, and the Chinese people have stood up!

He doesn't need to say anything big now, all he needs to do is to chase down the national treasure, and don't let the brilliant treasure of Chinese civilization become something for others to show off their might and show their merits.

This is the same thing as recovering the remains of our ancestors!

Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone with the mainland, sat on Erlang's legs and sat in his position, and made up his mind: "We must chase back the twelve beast heads!" ”

"Not just one, but every one!"

It may be that the "bull heads" traded on Hong Kong Island are only the first, and if he can, he hopes to recover all the twelve beast heads before 97 as a generous gift to the motherland.

It doesn't matter if it works or not, how much money you pay, how many means you use, you should try, or you have to try hard.

Although he knew that the twelve beast heads were essentially a bronze vessel, a "faucet" embedded in a fountain in the park.

Are faucets worth the money?

It's not worth any money!

What is valuable is the face of the Chinese nation!

Because the twelve beast heads carry a history of national humiliation, there is a meaning to recovering the side of the twelve beast heads...... It is the Chinese nation that has picked up the face that fell to the ground back then!

And integrating into history and carrying culture is the meaning of cultural relics.

This is a matter in the cultural sphere, not a question of how many cannons, how many warships.

Although warships can go to other people's doorsteps for military exercises, they can bulldoze the other side's ports and block people's fights.

But you can't pick up the lost face, others have beaten your warship, and you can still go to the auction house with the head of the beast, to shout the price, to shout, that you were once a sick man, a defeated soldier, and an inferior people who lost to the high.

Can you bear this breath?

Zhuang Shikai couldn't bear it, so he understood the significance of cultural relics and would not measure them with guns and guns.

As for the specific case information, after Zhongnanhai's bodyguards arrived on Hong Kong Island, they would naturally contact the Hong Kong Island police through Yang Jianhua's department.

That's when Zhuang Shikai can help.

"Blackie."

Night.

Hong Kong Island, Tsim Sha Tsui.

A diesel fishing boat smuggled ashore.

A man in a black jacket with a big waist and sunglasses, jumped off the bow of the boat and asked, "How are you contacting the buyer?" ”

Xiao Hei is a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body and a wrinkled face.

I just heard him laugh and say, "No problem." ”

"Boss Fu!"

"The Brits are all arranged!"

Fuguang took off his sunglasses and revealed a pair of fierce eyes: "That's good!" ”

"I'll kill you if something goes wrong!"

Fu Guang stepped forward and pressed Xiao Hei's head and shook it hard, throwing him back two steps.

Xiao Hei sighed in a low voice, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "No problem, no problem." ”

Fu Guangshen's eyes swept over him sharply, and then locked onto a figure behind him, and said in a deep voice, "How dare you bring a stranger? ”

Two men in short black shirts, one tall and one short, stood behind Fu Guang.

A man in a white shirt with a capable expression stood in front of Xiao Hei.

Fu Guang is a wanted cultural relics dealer in the mainland, and at first he did some small business of eating black and robbing tombs.

In the past few years, relying on cruel means, robbing goods and killing people, the business has become bigger and bigger.

Xiao Hei is a well-informed and low-status cultural relics broker on Hong Kong Island.

He specializes in helping mainland antiquities dealers build relationships with overseas bosses and buyers, and then take commissions from them to earn a sum of oil and water.

Of course, whether it is a buyer or a buyer, he can't afford to provoke him, and he doesn't pump much oil and water, just enough to build a house in his hometown, open a shop company, and live a gangster life, and he doesn't even have the capital to buy a house on Hong Kong Island.

At this time, Xiao Hei hurriedly introduced: "This is Gong Wei!" He saved my life in the mainland, and he was very skilled, so I took him to Hong Kong Island to see and help me. ”

Gong Wei's face was pale, as if he had never seen the market, and he stretched out his hand a little stiffly and said, "Brother Guang, call me Ah Wei." ”

Fu Guang looked him up and down, first showing a vicious expression, and then smiling: "I heard that you were arrested by the police on the mainland, how can you still run to Hong Kong Island on time to connect the wire?" ”

"It turned out that I found a strongman helper!"

Fu Guang turned his head to look at him and said, "To be honest, I thought you would kill you before you did it!" ”

"Ah Wei not only saved your life, but saved your two lives!"

"Huh." Xiao Hei laughed awkwardly.

Casually, Fu Guang looked at Gong Wei again, grabbed Gong Wei's hand, suddenly pulled Gong Weili in front of him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do it well, I will make you rich!" ”

Gong Wei showed a surprised expression: "Thank you, Brother Guang." ”

"Go ahead, help Zhaolong and Huiguang unload the goods first!" Fuguang turned his head to look at the two people behind him: "Zhaolong, Huiguang, take Ah Wei to unload the goods together!" ”

"Yes! Eldest brother! The two black-shirted thugs spoke aloud.

Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang.

Both of them are murderous and practiced.

Gong Wei stepped forward to unload the goods with the two, observing them while unloading.

He found that although Fuguang's team was small, it was very elite and extremely strong!

"Knock, knock, knock." On the shore, they first dismantled the deck of the fishing boat, opened the warehouse, and then removed the boxes of national treasures from the fishing boat and sent them into a truck loaded with apples.

Fu Guang put his arm around Xiao Hei's shoulder, lit a cigarette, and said in a loud voice: "Have you contacted the arms dealer you contacted?" ”

"Brother Guang, get in touch!" Xiao Hei patted his chest and spoke loudly.

……

"Sir Zhuang, there is a call waiting for you." A week later, in the morning.

One day, Zhuang Shikai had just finished the conference and walked out of the conference room in uniform.

Bud waited at the door and called out to him.