Chapter 8 The Power of Science and Technology

Soon, Mo Tian staggered back to the bright red alley, and when he walked to the door, Mo Tian stopped. An icy feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, like the cold wind of December.

The astonishing Lingjue told Mo Tian that there was an old familiar visitor to the art museum, and he was also a troublesome guest.

Pushing open the dilapidated door of the museum, two women sat on the sofa in the hall, one was a girl with pearl earrings, and the other woman looked about twenty years old, with a face like white jade, and gracefully picked up a cup of coffee on the table and took a sip gently. Such a beautiful person is the center of attention everywhere, but the cold countenance on her face is like the cold wind of December, dousing those delusional enthusiasm.

Two knights in heavy armor were holding trays around their scarves on the side, looking like waiters, seeing Mo Tian coming back, the two knights bowed their heads and shouted "Master!"

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. I don't know if Section Chief Zhang has a relationship with Gui when he comes to visit late at night?" Mo Tian also sat on the sofa, picked up the pearl's coffee without hesitation, took a sip gently, and reached out to wrap his hand around the pearl's soft and boneless waist.

"Looking for you, of course there is a business. The woman's cold voice made Mo Tian choke, this woman never seemed to know how to speak well, and the empathetic pearl on the side gently shook Mo Tian's hand.

"Oh, it seems that this task is not simple, and I actually want Section Chief Zhang to come to me in the middle of the night. Mo Tian waved his hand, sat on the sofa and lifted Erlang's legs. "What about Bailuo? Why don't you see him coming? ”

The China Special Biological Investigation Bureau, people in the industry prefer to call it the 'Dragon Bureau', because the symbol of his ID is a golden eight-clawed dragon, and the Dragon Bureau is a department under the political axe, and its duty is to investigate those supernatural cases that ordinary police are unable to solve. Mo Tian also has a lot of contacts with the 'Dragon Bureau', after all, this is in China, and if Mo Tian wants to live openly, he has to have an intersection with the political axe.

It's just that Mo Tian has never been very interested in this woman in the Dragon Bureau, this woman who looks at everyone with a dead face every time.

"Deputy Section Chief Bai seems to have just been called by someone to clean up the mess, so I personally came to see Director Mo to talk about business," the woman snorted coldly.

"Since it's a door-to-door business, of course I won't refuse. I don't know if there's anything I need to do?" Mo Tian smiled faintly, he was a guest when he entered the door, as long as you could afford to pay a sufficient price, Mo Tian would never mind who he worked for.

"But you also know my rules, my price is not low, I just made a big business, and now I am not short of money, if the price you offer can't impress me, then don't talk about it. ”

The young woman looked at Mo Tian's arrogant face and smiled coldly: "When has the price of our 'Dragon Bureau' disappointed you, and this time, I think Director Mo will be very interested." ”

"Oh?" Mo Tian, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows.

"See for yourself. The young woman pulled out a document and placed it on the table. "You've probably heard that this painting is missing. ”

The photos on the table are two incomplete landscape pictures, and the landscape is vivid on the paper, and it looks like it is from everyone's hands. Now, anyone who has studied ancient Chinese painting can probably name the painting on the table.

"Fuchun Mountain Residence" Yuan Dynasty painter Huang Gongwang's masterpiece, known as "China's top ten famous paintings", due to various reasons, the "useless master scroll" and "leftover mountain map" of the work are located on both sides of the strait, across the sea.

Not long ago, it was reported that the two pictures were expected to be combined, attracting the attention of major collectors of ancient Chinese paintings, but what really made this masterpiece famous was its insurance limit of one billion.

"Oh, the rumors turned out to be true, could it be that there are spirits in this world who can steal things right under his nose. "Mo Tian is naturally the one who guards things at the National Museum, if it is really so easy, he will go and steal the treasure first.

The woman's face was embarrassed, "It's the robot who stole this time...... So, he didn't feel it. ”

"Robot?" Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably. "Haha, Qin Qiong's kid was shaken by the machine. ”

Mo Tian could almost think of Qin Qiong's white-faced boy's dead face after being deflated, how many cow ghosts and snake gods had been blocked by the door god for thousands of years, even Mo Tian had suffered a lot of losses from him, and now he didn't keep the way of the robot in the evening.

"Hey, look at it, how many times have I said it, it's the twenty-first century now, and cultivators should also keep pace with the times, tsk, what a good idea, why didn't I think of it back then, no, I'm going to try it in the future." Thinking of Qin Qiong's deflated kid, the corners of Mo Tian's mouth were about to laugh behind his ears.

The woman snorted coldly, but she couldn't think of a rebuttal, the power of modern technology has been able to fly to the sky and the sea, and even do many things that even immortals can't do.

The technology of doing their job with the outside world is already widely communicated, and those monks who have been studying in the deep mountains and old forests for many years have come out to see the vicissitudes of life.

Not long ago, there was a Taoist priest of Kunlun Mountain, the sword flew and collided with a fighter jet, and he was seriously injured, not to mention, the Taoist priest really left a psychological shadow, and the Taoist heart was unstable in the future, and now even Qin Qiong, the thousand-year-old door god, has fallen into the Tao of science and technology.

"But since those people know how to use robots to steal, it seems that they also know that Qin Qiong is there, and such a sophisticated machine may not be something that ordinary organizations can make. Speaking of this, Mo Tian's eyes looked at the young woman. "What's the result of your 'Dragon Bureau'?"

The problem is that Mo Tian likes to ask for results directly.

"Our people from the 'Dragon Bureau' did a sophisticated investigation, and the other party was very cunning, and we lost three detectives along the way......"

"To get straight to the point, I'm not in the mood to listen to your story. Mo Tian said impatiently.

The woman glared at him and said, "We are now certain that behind this matter is the shadow of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Italian gangsters. ”

Mo Tian nodded, whether it is the Yamaguchi Group or the Italian Gangster, they are all gangster organizations with the surname of the world, and any of them are not inferior to the strength of the 'Dragon Bureau', and now that there are two backgrounds, it is no wonder that the 'Dragon Bureau' will find Mo Tian to help.

"Oh, they're all big guys. Mo Tian replied softly, and there didn't seem to be much change in expression on his face.

"Very good, Section Chief Zhang, how much money are you going to ask me to help with the 'Dragon Bureau'?" Mo Tian smiled faintly, his big dark eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and when it came to money, it was always so pleasant.