"You don't care about it, my private affairs have nothing to do with what we do today."

Mr. Yu waved his hand and put his right hand in his pocket.

Zhang Yang was keenly aware that the other party seemed to be touching something, a little sharp bulge, it was likely to be a dagger.

Okay, I want to play yin.

Zhang Yang hurriedly put his hand behind his back and made a "hands-on" gesture.

Just the rest of you will always call someone?

Am there fewer people I can call?

"Zhang Yang, I heard that you have been living a good life recently, and you have become a big anchor, speaking of which, if I hadn't seen at a glance that you have the potential to be an anchor......"

When Mr. Yu spoke, he had a kind smile on his face, but he was slowly approaching Zhang Yang step by step.

When ordinary passers-by saw him, they probably thought that Zhang Yang and he were friends who had not seen him for many years, and they wanted to shake hands and say hello at this time.

"Mr. Yu, you really didn't report to the judicial office, so you came to Yanjing?"

"If you are found out like this, you will have to revoke your probation!" Zhang Yang said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, even if it's revoked, it's not a big problem."

Mr. Yu's smile was about to overflow, and he was only one step away from Zhang Yang.

Half a step further and you'll be able to do it.

When the time comes, the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out, and after the stab, he will run directly, and the two will be clear from then on.

Before he started, Mr. Yu still wanted to use words to numb and publicize.

"As long as I can ...... today"

Mr. Yu was halfway through speaking, and suddenly got stuck.

"What can you do?" Zhang Yang blinked innocently, looked at Mr. Yu who was stunned in place and asked.

"Huh." The smile on Mr. Yu's face instantly became a little stiff.

Because at the same time as he stretched out the knife in his pocket, two uniformed policemen, one on the left and one on the right, appeared half of the body behind Zhang Yang.

At this time, it is too late to go out.

"Hello comrade policeman."

Mr. Yu subconsciously stood up and nodded to the two police officers.

Then, he saw Zhang Yang turn his head very familiarly and say to one of the policemen, "Officer Pan, this is President Yu." ”

"He committed an accident in his hometown, was sentenced to a suspended sentence, and ran to Yanjing without the consent of the local judicial bureau, which is very dangerous!"

"And then he has a sharp weapon in his pocket, probably trying to get revenge on me."

"Zhang Yang, I warn you, don't spew blood." Mr. Yu took half a step back, pointed to Zhang Yang's nose and said, "I came to Yanjing to report, if you don't believe it, you can call and ask......"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Yu quickly turned around, as if running for his life, and ran in the direction of the main road.

Of course, he did not report it to the Department of Justice.

How could a grave robber who had been given a suspended sentence be allowed by the correctional agency to leave the precinct and run around?

Aren't you afraid that this kind of person will dig up other people's ancestral graves again?

So the moment Mr. Yu saw the police come out, he had already thought about running.

But he had only run seven or eight paces before he stopped.

Because on the route of his escape, two policemen were suddenly refreshed.

"Okay, Zhang Yang, your kid has a premeditated plan, right, even the police have found it."

Mr. Yu turned around while laughing.

The smile was a little bitter.

He knew that he couldn't run away, so he could only seize the last time to vent his emotions.

While waiting for the police to come up and handcuff himself, Mr. Yu stared at Zhang Yang and asked loudly: "Can you tell me, what is in your way if I dig a broken temple?" You had to send us in there? ”

"Huh? Speak! ”

"Director Jin, are you in too?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"He? He blamed everything on me, and the police didn't charge him. Mr. Yu said sarcastically.

"Isn't that what it takes? They've already taught you how to do it, huh? ”

"Teach me to betray my brother?"

"No, what he taught you is to correct what you have done wrong." Zhang Yang pursed his lips and sighed with some regret.

"Mr. Yu, go back and think about it, is it me who won't let you go, or are you unwilling to give yourself a chance to start over?"

Zhang Yang's words made Mr. Yu stunned.

His lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but even Officer Pan, who was closest to him, did not hear what he was saying.

……

Seeing Officer Pan put Mr. Yu in the police car, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, the woman named Yuanyuan witnessed the whole process, and at this time she was hiding behind a jewelry stall, looking at Zhang Yang a little timidly.

I want to come over, but I don't dare.

Zhang Yang only glanced at her, then turned his head directly and didn't look at her a second time.

She can remind herself that she has helped a lot, but looking at the way she and Mr. Yu are standing together and chatting, the purpose does not seem to be so simple.

Zhang Yang thought, just leave it alone, there will be no intersection in the future anyway.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time.

Chu Ziqiang called.

After the phone was connected, Chu Ziqiang on the other end asked in a very weak voice: "Hey, is it Brother Yang?" ”

"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you, Xiaoqiang?" Zhang Yang asked very anxiously, "Xiaoqiang, are you okay?" The doctor said there was still a way to save it? ”

"Poof~" Chu Ziqiang didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Brother Yang, even if you call me Xiaoqiangzi, don't call me Xiaoqiang, it's too embarrassing."

"Listening to your angry voice, it should be fine." Zhang Yang said with a grin.

"It's okay, the tiger girl took it when she started, otherwise I should be inhaling oxygen now."

"It's okay, do you want me to come and pick you up?"

"No, no, my sister is here, where are you, we'll pick you up."

"Right next to the sign at the market during the day." Zhang Yang looked up and responded.

"Okay, we'll be right here."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang frowned.

When did Chu Ziqiang have a sister?

However, when I think about it, it seems normal that the Chu family is a family with a courtyard house in Yanjing, and there are several half-sisters who grew up together.

About ten minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz GLC with a Beijing A license plate stopped in front of Zhang Yang.

The window of the car slowly rolled down, and a young woman wearing a ponytail and a black suspender belt pulled down her sunglasses and glanced at him:

"Is it flamboyant?"

"You are?" Zhang Yang was wondering who this was, and saw that Chu Ziqiang was waving at him in the co-pilot.

"Brother Yang, get in the car!"

"Hahaha." Zhang Yang laughed directly.

Chu Ziqiang should have been severely injured, with a bandage on his head, like a white hat in the Middle East;

There seems to be a problem with the arm, which is immobilized by a splint.

"Chu Ziqiang, can you do this?" After Zhang Yang sat in the back seat, he asked for the first time.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

"Come, Brother Yang, let me introduce you, this is Sister Fu, the master's Fu."

"Sister Fu is good." Zhang Yang nodded in acknowledgment.

This Sister Fu's first impression of him was a little silly.

Even if there are many high-beam dogs here, wearing sunglasses while driving at night, it is still a little stained.

And Yanjing in April is still a little cold, but this sister is already wearing a cool sling, which is really beautiful and frozen.

"Hello, I'm Fu Sishi." Sister Fu's voice was a little low, "Listen to Xiao Chu, did you pick up the leak tonight?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yang nodded.

Although it was he who picked up the leak, Zhang Yang and Chu Ziqiang still had a tacit understanding, it must be that Xiao Chu wanted to find a reasonable reason for his injury, so that he would be involved in the leakage.

"What did you buy?"

"A deer whistle in the Jiaqing period, and a Zhonghe Shaolexun in the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

"It adds up to 150,000 yuan." Chu Ziqiang added with a smile.

"Oh? Not bad. Sister Fu nodded and glanced at the time on her phone, "It's still early, am I going to send you home, or am I going to go there?" ”

"Of course, I'm going to you, sister." Chu Ziqiang hurriedly replied.

This made Zhang Yang a little confused.

What's the matter, does this Sister Fu's family run a hospital? Xiao Chu is in a hurry to heal his injuries?

Through the rearview mirror in the car, Fu Sishi saw Zhang Yang's puzzled expression, covered her mouth and explained with a smile:

"Zhang Yang, you may not know yet."

"When Chu Ziqiang was a child, every time he played too late outside, he didn't dare to go home, so he went to live at my house."

"Oh." Zhang Yang understood, isn't that a relative who has spoiled Xiao Chu since childhood.

"Otherwise, I won't go, there will be something to do when I go back in the evening."

"What can happen at this point? The little handsome guy made up an excuse to go for a snack. After Fu Sishi finished speaking, she directly locked the car door.

"Haha, then bother." Zhang Yang smiled a little embarrassedly.

It's not that he thinks there's anything wrong with going to Fu's house, it's just that after getting in the car, looking at Xiao Chu's state, he feels a little wrong.

Chu Ziqiang's friendship with this Sister Fu is not the kind of friendship in the name of sister and brother, but a bit of love between men and women.

Zhang Yang suspected that he was already a wingman at this time.

Along the way, Chu Ziqiang chattered non-stop.

I don't know if he was unintentional or deliberate, but all he talked about was what happened after he got to know Zhang Yang.

From "Xia Jintang" to the archaeological team, and now to the ghost market.

Fu Sishi's aunt smiled throughout the whole process, just like a young lady who doted on her younger brother, echoing Chu Ziqiang's words, and occasionally showing off her to ease the atmosphere.

Zhang Yang is miserable, he needs to listen to the conversation between the two at all times and answer them at any time, so as not to let them be cold because he didn't hear clearly.

Listening to Chu Ziqiang's hearty laughter, Zhang Yang sighed in his heart:

"Being a brother can really only help you get here, this wingman is too tired, more tiring than looking for leaks in the ghost market."

Half an hour later, the group arrived at Fu Sishi's residence.

It is a three-story independent villa, and there are no accidents, and the Chu family is really "in vain".

When he entered the door, Zhang Yang noticed that there was a sign hanging at the gate, which read "Shuhong Art Trading Co., Ltd."

When I went to the first floor, I saw the same signboard.

Is this Sister Fu's family in the art business?

Zhang Yang was puzzled, and Fu Sishi took the initiative to introduce: "Zhang Yang, you are from the museum, I don't know if you know anything about Western art?" ”

"I, an art trading company, specializes in Western painting and sculpture."

"Ancient people understand, modern people don't understand." Zhang Yang shook his head honestly.

Since I was a child, I received traditional Chinese education, and all I saw were realistic Chinese paintings, and some modern works of art in the West, Zhang Yang really couldn't appreciate it.

However, looking at the decoration of Fu Sishi's home, she should be very interested in the art and culture of the Mediterranean coast, and the decoration is very European.

There are also many imitations of famous paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, but most of them are colorful and complex lines, all abstract paintings, and Zhang Yang can't understand them at all.

"Alas, understood." I don't know why, after listening to Zhang Yang's words, Fu Sishi suddenly sighed, and her eyes became melancholy.

"Sister, I'll go to the toilet." Chu Ziqiang said suddenly.

Then he pulled Zhang Yang's arm: "Brother Yang, aren't you going to the toilet too?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm almost suffocating."

Zhang Yang nodded and followed Zhang Yang to the other end of the corridor.

When the two of them walked around the corner, Chu Ziqiang used the only good one next door to take Zhang Yang's hand.

said in a pleading tone: "Brother Yang, when you go out later, can you take the initiative to ask Sister Fu's collection." ”

"Why?"

"Because the elders of Sister Fu's family are also like you, studying traditional cultural relics, and naturally she is not interested in Western paintings and artworks, so she is very unpopular with her family."

"Your indifferent attitude just now has stabbed her a little."

"Apathy?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Well, it's so cold, it's a stark contrast to your attitude in the car."

Zhang Yang wanted to say that he was pretending to be in the car.

Isn't that to be a wingman?

Besides, you Chu Ziqiang has thoughts about other people's Fu Sishi, so it's normal to be so enthusiastic; I don't have any strange ideas, and I'm enthusiastic about it.

"Brother Yang, I'm begging you, be kind and help my brother with this favor later."

"It's okay to help, but I have a question." Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, and the soul of gossip in his chest was burning, "What is the relationship between you and this Sister Fu?" ”

"You should be able to tell." Chu Ziqiang smiled bitterly.

A thousand words, summed up in one sentence:

Sister only treats you as a younger brother.

According to Zhang Yang's experience of being a military advisor to his classmates for so many years, in this case, unless there is a car accident, amnesia, and leukemia, Fu Sishi will never accept Chu Ziqiang.

"Okay." Zhang Yang patted Chu Ziqiang's shoulder.

It's all buddies, this is busy.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang and Xiao Chu returned to the living room.

Fu Sishi invited the two of them upstairs, Zhang Yang came to the play directly, pretending not to hear, looking at the abstract graffiti on the wall, stunned.

"Brother Yang, what are you looking at?" Chu Ziqiang hurriedly cooperated and asked.

"I'm confused." Zhang Yang turned around, his eyebrows furrowed, "It is said that abstract paintings should be savored, and I have seen Zao Wou-ki's hundreds of millions of paintings before, and I always feel that I can't understand them." ”

"Sister Fu, can you help me enter the door?"

"Are you interested in this kind of painting?" Fu Sishi asked in surprise.

"Of course, I have almost studied the antiques in China, and I urgently need to expand my knowledge."

"Yes, yes, Brother Yang is invincible in the domestic cultural relics." Chu Ziqiang echoed.

"Hahaha, well, I can tell you about it. Let's go up to the second floor. ”

followed Fu Sishi to the second floor, she took out a picture album and handed it to Zhang Yang.

The first painting after opening it was the famous "Girl with a Pearl Earring".

This is a portrait on par with Mona Riki, a truly priceless treasure.

"Girl with a Pearl Earring is one of the most realistic Western oil paintings." Fu Sishi introduced Zhang Yang.

Then he took the initiative to come over and help turn to the next page.

"If you abstract this painting, that's what it is."

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang looked at the colored squares and circles in the picture, and said in his heart, this is really a bit abstract.

(End of chapter)