When I returned to the room, the four of us took off our makeup one after another, put on our normal clothes, and when I saw the "white impermanence" makeup clothes that I threw to the ground, my whole body was much more comfortable, and I decided that I would not participate in this kind of masquerade in the future. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when I finished removing my makeup and walked out of the bathroom, I saw Mu Zihan and Fei Yiping, who had already done it early in the morning, sitting there drinking tea. To my surprise, Fei Yiping, who was cleaned up, was actually not as old as I imagined, and he was quite handsome, and he had a fight with Mu Zihan.

"What about Wang Xinyan?" I poured myself a cup of tea and walked over to take a seat on the couch.

"Shh After Mu Zihan made a silent movement, he pointed to the innermost bed and whispered: "I fell asleep there, this girl was frightened all night, and finally fell asleep, let's talk softly, don't wake her up." ”

"Didn't you ask me how I knew who you were?" Then, Mu Zihan turned his head to look at Fei Yiping, continued the topic they had just now, and said softly: "The first time we had dinner, I knew that you were an Interpol. If nothing else, if you only have a friend at Interpol, you can't find out about the theft of the Last Supper, unless your friend is not ready to do it. Of course, you dare to tell us this kind of information because you know who we are, and you trust us not to leak it, or more directly, you want to ask for our help. ”

"As for why you make yourself dirty, and even exude the same sour smell as if you haven't taken a shower for dozens of days at any time, it's just to prevent others from getting too close to you and exposing your identity." Mu Zihan paused when he said this, looked at Fei Yiping with a smile and said, "Do you want me to continue?" Mr. Undercover!"

"No need, what you said is not wrong at all, you are worthy of being Mu Tianfeng's son." Fei Yiping did not deny it, and boasted after taking a sip of tea: "Back then, if it wasn't for that accident, perhaps, as early as a few years ago, we would have been friends." ”

"Undercover? What undercover agent? "I hear it in a fog, isn't it Interpol? How is it undercover again?

"Siyuan, think about it, a mysterious manor owner 'Earl Butterfly', a well-known university art history professor Han Tao, an art dealer Luo Zhigang and a well-known antique appraiser Zhu Quan, and a group of people who have something to do with art or antiques, what do these make you think of?" After Mu Zihan smiled mysteriously, he didn't answer me directly, but gave me a hint and asked me to think to myself: "Remind you a little more, do you remember what Han Tao said at the end just now when he was interrupted by Zhu Quan halfway through?" You connect these things, what do you think this group will be? ”

"This?" Although I also knew the occupations of those people before, I didn't think there was anything special, but now I was listed by Mu Zihan, and suddenly formed a strange line, I couldn't believe what I was thinking, and said hesitantly: "Is it an antique art smuggling syndicate?" ”

"That's right, or rather, a criminal organization that deals in the smuggling and poaching of antiques and works of art of an international nature." Fei Yiping affirmed my statement, and then said: "Moreover, they are just the tip of the iceberg in a much larger criminal group." 'Butterfly', that's the code name given to this criminal group by Interpol. So far, even with Interpol's capabilities, it has not been able to grasp much information about them. I only know that the 'Butterfly Organization', an international criminal group, has cadres who use different 'butterfly' identity codes. "Under the stunned expressions of Mu Zihan and me, Fei Yiping told a story that we didn't expect.

"Five years ago, I was tasked with investigating the activities of the Butterfly Organization in Asia. Then, I got to know the criminal policeman who was responsible for investigating the 'Butterfly Mark' robbery at that time - Mu Tianfeng, that is, your father. Speaking of this, Fei Yiping glanced at Mu Zihan and continued: "After that, the two of us found out that the people robbed by the 'Butterfly Mark' were all collectors with antiques or fine arts. Of course, because many of the works of art could not be seen, they were not recorded at the time, and they were only treated as ordinary robberies on the surface. ”

"Then, Mu Tianfeng and I found out about the owner of this manor on the other side, 'Earl Butterfly', according to the whereabouts of the stolen antiques. At that time, we suspected that this 'Count of Butterflies' was most likely a member of the 'Butterfly Organization'. So, as a scholar of ancient architecture, I approached him and worked as an undercover agent by his side. And your father, Mu Tianfeng, is investigating this smuggling syndicate from the open under the cover of continuing to investigate the 'Butterfly Mark' robbery. ”

Fei Yiping said, his expression began to change lonely: "After two years of hard work, we have almost mastered the list and evidence of most of the members of this smuggling group. However, what we have never grasped is that there is conclusive evidence that can prove that the 'Butterfly Count' is involved in smuggling, so we have been delaying the action, for fear that it will startle the snake. ”

"Unfortunately, at this time, that accident happened. I lost my best partner overnight, and I also lost all the evidence we had collected in those two years, as well as the list of this smuggling syndicate in Mu Tianfeng's hands. Even, since then, the 'Count Butterfly' seems to have begun to be on guard, and has fallen silent all of a sudden, barely making any more movements. It wasn't until this time, after a lapse of three years, that he started holding events again. What I never expected was that he would invite you this time. After speaking, Fei Yiping let out a long sigh and no longer spoke, but drank tea silently.

After listening to Fei Yiping's words, not only me, but even Mu Zihan was there. After all, it's all too much to imagine. We always thought that the 'Butterfly Mark' was just a heinous robber, but we didn't expect that it would involve such a large international crime group - "Butterfly". It's as shocking as if we thought we were facing an enemy with a pistol, only to find out that it was a nuclear warhead.

"Don't be surprised, I'm telling you this today, not because I want you to inherit your father's job, but because I want you to know the dangers of 'butterflies'. I don't want you to go any deeper, leave it all to Interpol. Fei Yiping said earnestly: "Although there is not much difference between me and yours, after all, I am your father's friend, and I don't want to see his only son have an accident because of 'butterfly'." ”

"Thank you for your advice. But do you think I'm scared to hide in a corner after hearing this? Or will they rise up and resist, investigate to the end, and completely uproot this group of 'butterflies'? When Mu Zihan heard Fei Yiping's last words, a smile finally appeared on his face again, and he looked at Fei Yiping, who was looking at him with a worried face, and said, "The answer, I think you should know." ”

"You, really like your father, are as stubborn, so I won't stop you anymore. Actually, I felt from the beginning that I couldn't stop you. Another purpose of telling you all this is so that you don't underestimate the 'butterfly'. Fei Yiping suddenly smiled, but then changed his words: "However, I want you to promise a little bit, if there are any difficulties and dangers, stop the investigation immediately, notify me immediately, and leave it to us to deal with." ”

(To be continued)