It's not easy to come once, Zhang Jing wants to take away a cannon.

There were real cannons only in the battleship period, the kind with a caliber of more than 280, and there were many such guns on board, but all of them were firmly fixed and could not be dismantled.

Do you want to smash it with neutron star fragments?

The answer is no, unless you encounter a hurdle that you can't overcome, you can easily not use life-saving tools.

Returning to Fuzhou City again, he went ashore from the Minjiang River, and in addition to two assistants, Zhang Jing was greeted by a row of eight black business runners.

Dai Yue was dressed more formally, standing in front of the convoy, facing Zhang Jing, and said politely, "Mr. Zhang, let's go to the hotel now?"

"Please." Zhang Jing agreed.

Dai Yue opened the car door.

Zhang Jing was short and got into the car.

No way, I learned that he was in Fuzhou, and David's grandfather Dai Dian had to entertain him no matter what, so there was this scene.

Dai Yue followed into the car, and stopped talking, "Although I shouldn't ask, I'm really curious, why did Mr. Zhang go to sea?"

"It's a secret, but," Zhang Jing said easily, "I can tell you."

"What?"

"Go to sea to catch spies," Zhang Jing said, "catch 12."

"Huh!?" Dai Yue suddenly didn't know whether to believe it or not.

shouldn't believe it, this thing is too far away from her life, and there is no sense of substitution.

The letter, because Zhang Jing spoke very seriously.

"Is this a joke?" Dai Yue, who was wearing *** braids, tried to ask.

Zhang Jing hehe, he didn't answer

The convoy drove on the road for about 40 minutes and came to a European-style royal palace building built at the foot of the mountain.

In a prominent position it reads 'Daly Garden Hotel'.

The car is parked steadily, and there is no hurry to get out of the car at this time.

Anta opened the car door for Zhang Jing from the outside, Zhang Jing had a smile on his face, and reached out to shake Dai Dian, who was dressed in casual clothes.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Mr. Dai."

"It's too polite to call Mr. Dai," Dai Dian laughed, "I still like how unruly you robbed me with a gun."

There was a group of people nearby.

Including Dai Yue, Zheng Muyao, and An Ta, everyone looked at Zhang Jing in surprise.

"Laugh," Zhang Jing said without blushing and his heart skipping a beat, "I used to believe that robbery can bring good luck."

Dai Dian nodded, did not demolish Zhang Jing, he was robbed at that time, he was really scared to death.

Later, I recalled that Zhang Jing took his wallet to confirm his name and whether it was related to David.

With suspicions, and Zhang Jing's fame on the Internet, he later asked his wife to go to Kanfen Farm to look for a job and meet his grandson David.

Dressed by clothes and horses by saddles, the wife with electricity, and the woman in luxurious clothes reached out to hold Zhang Jing together, "You are the one who reunited us with David, otherwise we wouldn't have known that there is a grandson."

"It's Mr. Dai who is smart," Zhang Jing embarrassed, "I not only hid the truth from Mr. Dai, but also from Barbie for a while."

Dai Dian and the woman knew that Zhang Jing was worried that they would snatch Barbie, who was an excellent employee.

"Don't talk about the past," Dai Dian, who was dressed simply and had the air of a superior, stretched out his hand to lead the way, "Please, I've already had lunch ready."

Zhang Jing followed Dai Dian and his wife to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel, and sat down at the round table in a luxurious environment.

There were no other guests, just a table.

The waiter begins to serve the food.

"Mr. Zhang," Dai asked in a chat, "how do you feel about this hotel?"

"It's beautiful," Zhang Jing praised, "It's expensive, it's a very nice hotel."

"This was originally a hotel that I built for my son's marriage," Dai Dian said, "because he died suddenly, my lover and I stayed here for a long time, so I am here to entertain you."

Zhang Jing understands that Dai Dian is the reason why he is not entertained at home.

Behind is the time to eat and chat, and I look happy

Appearance.

Then again, if it weren't for David's grandparents and someone else, Zhang Jing wouldn't have eaten this meal.

With this time, he would rather sleep alone.

As an added mention, the two assistants are not worried, they also have lunch in the staff cafeteria.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jing appeared in Zhencheng, and saw Zhou Manmiao and Yongye Yayu in the penthouse of an office building owned by the Big Coconut Tree Bank.

Like Ding Jiaqi's residence on the top floor of Temasek's 59 building, the two also have a residence on the top floor, which is also a dedicated elevator.

Hugging separately, Zhang Jingdao, "Don't call me for dinner."

Zhou Manmiao nodded.

Nagano nodded her head.

After saying hello, Zhang Jing rushed into the bedroom, in the past five days, he basically hasn't had a good rest, and he is very sleepy.

At the same time.

Just as Zhang Jing was sleeping, Ge Wentao, the director of the Wuxian Museum, was arrested.

He is suspected of using camouflaged Buddha statues to replace antique Buddha statues and reselling cultural relics.

Three hours after he was arrested, he confessed all the facts of the crime and gave the name of the buyer.

Xiao Xiaotian learned about the case a little later, and forwarded the interrogation record to Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing slept at home in Zhencheng until noon the next day, woke up, sat on the toilet, and carefully studied the case record.

The buyer's name is Sun Yi, most likely a pseudonym, about 40 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, slightly chubby, Cantonese accent, male.

Four months ago, Sun Yi took advantage of Ge Wentao's weakness in firearms at the Wuxian Museum to sell two Buddha statues for 1 million RB each by giving him real guns.

Zhang Jing gave the name Sun Yi and his special appearance to the beautiful big rooster and Xu Zehong respectively.

The information is vague, and the pretty big can't find anyone.

Xu Zehong replied to the message, saying that he didn't know him.

The two lost Buddha statues, Zhang Jing will not let them be auctioned off, he must find this guy named Sun Yi.

Leave Zhencheng.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Jing came to the 29th floor of Jinyou Building in Connaught Road West, Sheung Wan, and found the office of Defond Auction House.

That is, an auction house that makes brochures on Buddha statues.

"Sir," the front desk lady in her work uniform asked politely, "who are you looking for?"

Zhang Jingyang raised the non-woven bag in his hand, "I have something to sell and auction, and I want to see your person in charge."

"Okay," the front desk lady's eyes lit up, "please follow me."

After a security check, in a brightly lit high-end office, Zhang Jing saw a thin middle-aged woman in a cheongsam.

"Sir," the woman said in a gentle voice, "what are you going to auction, please take it out and put it on the table."

Zhang Jing first put on his gloves, and then took out the red stone the size of a child's fist and suspected of radiation, which had returned from the Indian belt, and gently placed it on the table.

With such a large red stone, the first reaction of a woman in a cheongsam was radiation.

What Zhang Jing didn't expect was that the auction house had a radiation detector, and the detection found that the red stone in front of him had lower radiation than the marble used in the decoration.

Relieving her heart, the woman in the cheongsam put on her gloves and picked up the red stone to look at it.

After a while, the woman took her eyes off the stone, looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Sir, my name is Zhu Yongmei, what do you call me?"