Coming out of the Green Shangpin community, it is already the beginning of the lights. Chu Bing had some research on ancient calligraphy and painting, and he was looking at the old man's appetite, plus Tian Menjiang teased him beside him, and the three of them chatted very happily. Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Jianting directly left the two of them for dinner. At this time, it must be about eight o'clock in the evening.

"Lao Chu, I called Zhou Ju in the afternoon and told him how extraordinary this bowl is. At that time, he sent someone over, and he could get to the provincial capital at about nine o'clock. It's almost time, let's go directly to the provincial capital square to meet them. ”

Tian Menjiang cautiously hugged the brocade box and said.

Seeing him like this, Chu Bing smiled and teased him:

"This is hundreds of millions of objects, how rare is it if you don't put it in your hands?"

Tian Menjiang shook his head vigorously and said:

"Rare ball! If this thing goes wrong, can I afford it! Hurry up, remember, ride the motorcycle steadily!"

People came from the city sooner than expected, and when the two arrived at the square, they saw the city's business-class police car. The driver was a veteran of the special police detachment of the city bureau. surnamed Li, I have known Tianmenjiang a long time ago, and he is also a cheerful person. But today he was much more serious, and when he saw Tian Menjiang calling the detachment leader, and then calling Mr. Chu at Chu Bing, he stopped talking.

The other was the director of the city museum, in his fifties, who carried a small alloy box in his hand. After hearing that the brocade box was the Xinglin Chunyan bowl, he immediately asked the two of them to get into the car. In the car, the curator put on gloves and carefully took the bowl out of the brocade box. After a closer inspection, gently place the bowl in an alloy box filled with soft padding.

During this process, Lao Li has been recording with a video recorder. It wasn't until the alloy box was closed and the code was put on that the two breathed a sigh of relief. Tian Menjiang looked awkward, feeling that these two people were making a fuss more than himself, he scratched his face vigorously and said:

"I said Lao Li, it's not like that, right? Although this thing is very valuable, you guys are a little too careful!"

Lao Li smiled bitterly and said:

"My captain, more than 100 million things, you can't be too careful!"

Patting his waist, Lao Li continued:

The city attaches great importance to it, and the writer and the Zhou Bureau personally told us that we must ensure the safety of the Xinglin Chunyan Bowl. There are also two cars outside the square, both of which are comrades from our team. ”

Chu Bing and Tian Menjiang glanced at each other, eighty percent of them were Zhou Changfeng who had asked the connoisseurs, knowing that this bowl was no longer something that could be measured by money, so he valued it so much.

A few people didn't continue to greet each other, and Lao Li said hello and drove away. The curator kept a tense face from beginning to end, ignoring Chu Bing and Tian Menjiang.

Watching the police car go farther and farther, Tian Menjiang also breathed a sigh of relief. This thing is actually a bomb, and whoever has an accident in his hands will have to admit bad luck. After the handover, the two of them had no worries, just to look at the night scene of the provincial capital square.

At around six o'clock the next morning, Tian Menjiang was woken up by a hurried call from his mobile phone. At this time, Chu Bing was already practicing in the community facing the rising sun. After becoming a grandmaster, the ordinary standing pile fist method has no effect on the improvement of the realm. But Chu Bing still often stood on the stump and practiced boxing. After all, it is a habit that has been cultivated for decades, and if you come to such an experience early in the morning, if nothing else, the spirit of the whole person will be different throughout the day.

"Lao Chu, it's not good! Hurry up, there's a situation!" Tian Menjiang shouted upstairs.

When Chu Bing looked up, Tian Menjiang was wearing underwear, half-naked, standing on the balcony and shouting loudly! Rubbing his temples vigorously, Chu Bing had a headache. What the hell is going on, shouting on the balcony half-naked, isn't it embarrassing to be seen? What happened to this Lao Tian during this time, I haven't found out that this kid is so unreliable in the past so many years!

"Go into the house! it's not a shame to dress like that!" Chu Bing said with suppressed anger.

"Oh. ”

Tian Menjiang realized that he was indeed wearing a little less. He said yes as he turned back to the house, his right hand reaching into his panties and scratching his buttocks. Chu Bingteng took a few steps upstairs, came to the room, looked at Tian Menjiang and asked:

"Tell me, what's wrong. ”

"It's been another destruction of corpses!"

"How is it possible? What is the person in charge of this forensic center doing?"

When Chu Bing heard this, his brows immediately furrowed. Is the person in charge of this forensic center sick? Cases have already occurred in a row, and I don't know how to strengthen the guards?

"You're wronged, people's forensic centers are now full of gun-wielding guards at night, and no rats can get in. This time the case occurred at the provincial funeral home, where two bodies were damaged. Judging from the scene, it should be the same person as the forensic center. Tian Menjiang said as he got dressed.

"When did it happen?"

"It must have happened last night. This morning, a makeup artist at the funeral home rushed over early to make up the corpse and found it. The notice given by the head teacher asked me to go to the scene. By the way, the training class of the Police Department also knew that you were here, and said that if you are interested, you can go to the scene together. ”

"How did the police department know that I was coming? Besides, it's not appropriate for me to go to the scene as a common man, right?" Chu Bing said suspiciously.

"Hehe, you don't know yet, do you? After Lin Shidong's case was over, the police department gave you the identity of a special expert. I heard that it was run by Director Zhao of the Cataclysmic Division. It seems that you came to the provincial capital and the province he notified. Tian Menjiang looked at Chu Bing and said with a smile.

"Who do you say this Director Zhao is? Why do I think he seems to know me well, and he can be found everywhere during this time. Chu Bing said suspiciously.

Tian Menjiang pushed Chu Bing out, and said as he walked:

"Alright, don't be cranky. Although this catastrophe response department is attached to the police department, the level of leadership is higher than that of the director of the police department! I heard that the level of this director Zhao is at the level of deputy provincial pastor! Being concerned by such a big man, it will be much more convenient for you to do anything in the future, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings!"

Chu Bing shook his head, said no more, raised his legs and rode on a motorcycle, and drove to the funeral home with Tianmen River.

When the two arrived, seven or eight police cars had been parked outside the funeral home. Tian Menjiang said hello to the guards and walked into the funeral home with Chu Bing.

When they came to the morgue, the two saw more than a dozen uniformed policemen seriously investigating the scene. Some took pictures with a scale bar, some extracted trace fingerprints, and some made on-site inquiries. Although the number of people is large, the scene is well organized, busy and not mixed. Tian Menjiang looked at everyone and said with a smile:

"Hey, the girls came early. It seems that you have a very deep understanding of this idiom that the stupid bird flies first, and diligence can make up for clumsiness! That's right, no matter how low the IQ is, as long as you work hard, it will pay off after all! Not bad, keep working hard, don't forget to give me a copy of the materials that have been organized!"