In Song Renhui's parliamentarian's office, the secretary was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Renhui.

"How's going on with those few calligraphy and paintings?" Song Renhui asked.

"There are already eyebrows...... "The secretary coughed a few times and replied, "It is estimated that it will be resolved in a few days." ”

Song Renhui sighed helplessly: "That old party stick, I don't like women and don't like money, but I'm interested in those Sanwu calligraphy and paintings." Seeing that the general election is coming, we must have his absolute support, and we must do this matter as soon as possible. ”

"Got it. Those calligraphy and paintings are in the hands of a collector in country E" The secretary coughed: "That collector is very strange, don't want money." You can only exchange other antiques. ”

"In exchange for what?" Song Renhui frowned.

"Sanwu blue and white porcelain, but it's basically no problem, I'll hurry up." As soon as the secretary finished speaking, he coughed again, and then continued after a long time: "A patron of East Lake has come over tonight, and I will go see him now." ”

Song Renhui looked at his most profitable assistant and said, "Push it." You don't get well from a cold, and you go to socialize, you can't stand it. ”

"It's okay, I can handle it, this patron is still very important. The secretary said with a smile.

"Take my car and let Xiao Wang take you there. Don't drive after drinking. Song Renhui lowered his head and continued his work.

"What about you?" the secretary felt a warm heart.

"Leave your car keys behind. Song Renhui replied without raising his head.

The secretary closed the door to the councilor's office and took a deep breath.

Since that meeting and talking, he was sent to Song Renhui to take with him and became a personal secretary. In the past ten years of ups and downs, he has been accompanying Song Renhui from birth to death, for what?

Just as he was thinking about it, his mobile phone rang, and the secretary picked up the phone and said briefly: "I'm already out, I'll be there in twenty minutes." ”

As he spoke, the secretary hung up the phone and walked towards Song Renhui's special car at the door......

On the other end of the phone, Shi Lei, the fund director of Hongyan Blue Chips, looked at the night in Kyoto and walked towards the restaurant that was very close. Shi Lei had just arrived in Kyoto, and he had come to meet someone this time, and he wanted to figure out some things.

This person is Councilor Song's secretary, the secretary is a man, and the secretary's name is Xu Dada.

"Something has been transferred!" said Zhilan in the Qiu Pavilion.

"How do you know?!" Xun Huan heard this, half sobered up, and hurriedly asked.

Zhilan scratched her scalp and said, "You just think I can pinch it." ”

"Zhilan, I don't care how you know, do you have a way to help the old man?", Xun Huan said: "The old man's temper is not good, but no matter how bad it is, it is my father." ”

"Do you really want me to help?" Zhilan asked.

"Yes. Xun Huan replied. It was the first time for Zhilan to see Xun Huan talking to herself so seriously.

"Then you drink the wine. Zhilan looked at Xun Huan with a smile.

Xun Huan glanced at the wine in the glass, and solemnly picked up the wine glass......

The wine glass was halfway raised, and Zhilan re-entered the reincarnation world.

Zhang Zhen looked at the departing Xunhuan's father and Zhilan, and asked the security captain with a gloomy face: "Why did the old man suddenly come today?"

The security captain's voice trembled a little and said, "I don't know, it should be accompanying the VIP, right?" Mr. Zhang, I think it's better not to do this." In case it is discovered......"

"What are you afraid of? I've already arranged to do it. At that time, all you need to do is arrange for a few of your drunkards and wipe the footage. Who can find out?"

"But,......" The security captain hesitated.

"You seem to have forgotten about your gambling debts. Zhang Zhen said sharply.

"What gambling debts?"

Without waiting for the security captain to answer, a voice suddenly sounded behind the two. Zhang Zhen looked back and saw that it was the young man who was with the old man just now standing behind him!

On the afternoon of the day of reincarnation, there were constant wails in the vaults of the Caribbean Horse Racing Dealers. Looking at the security captain in the pool of blood, Zhang Zhen was so frightened that she peed her pants. Then he watched as the demon turned around and walked towards him.

"Now, we can talk. Zhilan smiled and looked at the Caribbean security director.

A cup of Huadiao was drunk by Xun Huan.

When he put down the cup, Xun Huan heard Zhilan speak: "I've got eyebrows! I'm going to do something." You go home now and wait for my call. By the way, do you know the phone number of the police officer who investigated the case?"

Xun Huan was confused and shook his head unconsciously.

"Waiter, pay the bill. Zhilan shouted to the guy to settle the bill, and wrote a number on a piece of paper.

Zhang Zhen has been very careful these days, although the most critical moment has passed, but the rumors are still there. Therefore, he is very careful, and every word and deed is very casual. Yes, carefully, but casually. Someone once said, "The best disguise is to forget what you need to disguise." ”

It was late, and when he came back from outside, he opened the door to his room and found the young man sitting on the sofa.

The young man was even more casual, and he was still holding his usual wine glass, drinking red wine imported from country E.

"Who are you?" asked Zhang Zhen a little nervously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what I know?" said the young man with a smile.

"What do you know?" Zhang Zhen was not nervous at this time, closed the door with his backhand, and asked while hanging his coat on the hanger.

"I know a lot. For example, I know your name is Zhang Zhen, and you are the security director of the Caribbean auction house. I know that your auction house has recently lost a few artifacts, to be exact, a few pieces of Soochow blue and white porcelain. "The young man seemed to be showing off something.

"What else?" Zhang Zhen asked as she walked towards the wine cabinet on the side of the living room.

"I also know that these lost pieces of blue and white porcelain are in this room, in the secret room behind the TV wall to be exact. ”

"Interesting, what else do you know?" Zhang Zhen took a bottle of brandy from the wine cabinet and poured herself a glass before asking.

"I also know that you found a master of high imitation, colluded with the security captain, and invited Yanyun's disciples to go to the vault to steal the real thing, played a package adjustment scheme, got the real thing, and harmed the director. The young man continued slowly.

"Good. Zhang Zhen smiled and put Bai Lai back in his place as he spoke. Then, suddenly, he took something out from under the side of the wine cabinet and pointed it at the young man.

That thing, it's a pistol!

"Now, tell me who told you this, and who sent you. Zhang Zhen held the pistol and said calmly. But with the guns, the calm becomes extraordinarily eerie!

"Alas......" said the young man with a sigh, "no one sent me, I came on my own." After a pause, he said:

"As for who told me this, can I say it's you?"

"Well, I don't care who sent you, and now that you know it, I can only shut you up. And the way to shut up a person, you know what?"

"I know dead people can't speak. But aren't you afraid that gunshots will attract the police?" asked the young man.

"Ha~~, this is in my house. Zhang Zhen smiled and smiled happily: "My family has entered the thief." I'm shooting in self-defense, is there a problem?"

"Hmm. That's pretty legitimate. The young man sighed and said, "Then why don't you shoot yet?"

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhen pulled the trigger!

But the sound of the "bang" is not the sound of gunshots, but the sound of young people simulating gunshots!

Zhang Zhen looked at the young man in horror and pulled the trigger again!

"Bang, bang, bang!" the young man said very cooperatively, and then looked at Zhang Zhen with a smile and said, "I have already told you, I listened to you about those things just now." In fact, we had a good conversation, and you not only told me all your premeditations, but also your secret room code. Of course, you told me without reservation: you put a gun in the mezzanine of the wine cabinet!"

As he spoke, the young man took out a handful of bullets from his pocket and threw them to the ground one by one......

When the police entered the house, Zhang Zhen was already lying on the ground clutching her stomach in pain. Captain Wu Han looked at Zhilan and asked, "Why are you again?"

"Oh, Captain Wu......" Zhilan said to Wu Han with a smile: "As an outstanding citizen of Fengyu City, I received a call again. ”

"Or the god of the day?!" Wu Han's previous doubts jumped out again.

"Who says it's not?" Zhilan followed with worry: "You say, why does he always look for me?" I guess he may be an acquaintance, but I don't remember that friend likes to wear red shorts outside. ”

"But this time, he's got the right person. My friend's dad was killed by this guy. Zhilan said that he pointed to Zhang Zhen on the ground, and then pointed to the secret room that had been opened and said, "Everything is inside, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Wu Han answered Xun Huan's call and brought someone over, and at this time, looking at Dongwu Qinghua in the secret room, the matter could not be clearer.

But this is too coincidental, isn't it, why is this kid again?

The last time I was at the train station, this kid got into a fight with the guys before the police arrived, and of course he was beaten up. Afterwards, Wu Han took the kid back to the police station and interrogated him carefully for a long time, but the kid was adamant: he was passing by the station, answered a call from a "god of the day", told him a lot of details, and then threatened him to stop the four guys. Wu Han really checked this kid's mobile phone, and there was really a call on the phone, which happened to be the old fortune teller who was robbed. Although Wu Han was puzzled, he had nothing to say, so he could only let this kid go. But this time, why is it him again?! Wu Han thought in his heart, he must bring this kid back for a while and ask him well, and he can't let him pass the test in the dark again!

Wu Han was thinking about it, when the door was pushed open again, and Xun Huan walked in with his father. The old man heard his son report to the police at home that Qinghua had a clue, so he jumped up from the hospital bed and said that he would bring Xunhuan with him. Xun Huan couldn't screw his father, so he could only obediently lead the way here.

When he entered the house, Old Man Si saw Zhang Zhen on the ground, and couldn't help asking, "It's you?!"

Zhang Zhen turned her head away.

"Why? Why are you doing this?" the old man's beard shook!

"Because I'm short of money! Because I hate you!" Zhang Zhen turned her face, endured the pain, and said viciously:

"That's right, it's the person I found made a high imitation, I colluded with the security captain, and I found a master of the rivers and lakes to steal the blue and white. But I'm not just for money, I hate you! You made me fall into the way I am now! I want to ruin your reputation!" Zhang Zhen became more and more angry, and the more she talked, the more arrogant she became.

"It seems that we still haven't talked about it thoroughly?!" Zhilan walked over, squatted on the ground and said kindly. Zhang Zhen looked at this terrible young man and finally closed his mouth, but his resentful eyes still lingered between the old man and Zhi Lan.

"Did you help?" said the old man as he looked at Zhilan who came over.

"Ah, what's that...... It's a letter from a friend of mine" Zhilan smiled awkwardly: "I rushed over first, and then called Xun Huan." ”

"Hmm. You have a little conscience, and you are worthy of the money I gave you. The old man was grateful, but his mouth was still hard.

Xun Huan next to him smiled bitterly at Zhilan.

"Where's the stuff?" asked the old man.

"Over here. Zhilan pointed to the secret room.

The old man hurriedly walked towards the secret room, and Zhilan and Xun Huan followed, and the light in the secret room was bright, shining on those few pieces of Dongwu blue and white flowers, and the light was brilliant!

The old man picked up a blue and white flower with his hand, and was speechless with emotion.

However, when he saw the payment of the blue flower, he suddenly screamed and almost threw Gu Qinghua to the ground:

"This ...... This is also a high imitation!"-

It's almost 150,000, and I don't know what the hell is going on?

The collection is still less pitiful, sighing