The morning light is faint, and the morning sun is rising.

In the Lincoln Extension, which had been parked all night on the side of the street, Danny Grant leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

But at the moment of the knock on the window, Danny Grant opened his eyes suddenly, his expression clear and refreshing, and he did not see any sleepiness at all.

"Let him in."

Danny Grant spoke softly, with a hint of non-committal beak between his words.

"Click......"

As Danny Grant's words fell, the door lock, located on the left side of Lincoln's extension, suddenly made a crisp sound.

Soon, the door opened, and a police sergeant from the Los Angeles Police Department got into the car and sat directly across from Danny Grant.

"How's it going?"

Danny Grant raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party, without any greetings, he just went straight to the point, obviously the other party's relationship with the Victor Foundation was extraordinary.

"Supervisor Danny, half an hour ago, Kief Collock, the boss of the largest gang in the W block, was killed by our men on the spot." The Los Angeles sheriff succinctly reported: "In addition, I have personally handled the surveillance video of the entire W block, and even if someone wants to investigate afterwards, I will not find any problems." ”

"Hmmm......"

"I don't worry about you doing things."

After listening to the other party's report, Danny Grant nodded slightly, and then he turned his head to look out the window, looked at the collapsed ruins that had already been burned to char, and said in a low voice: "Although this fire burned all night, all the traces inside should have been wiped out by the fire, but out of caution, I think it is safer for you to follow in person when you do the trace examination afterwards, and if you find any unfavorable evidence, you will notify me as soon as possible." ”

"Okay."

"Supervisor Danny, don't worry, I will be cautious and cautious."

The Los Angeles sheriff nodded, and replied with serious eyes in his eyes.

Danny Grant smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, then he turned around, took a black suitcase from not far away, and handed it to the Los Angeles sheriff: "There are 1 million dollars in it, take it and give it to the brothers below to divide it, and arrange for everyone to eat, drink and have fun." ”

"Supervisor Danny, I thank you on behalf of my brothers."

The Los Angeles sheriff did not refuse Danny Grant's kindness, and after he took the black suitcase, he couldn't help but show a little gratitude.

"Go ahead."

"Call me if you have something."

Danny Grant waved his hand and said nothing more.

The Los Angeles sheriff answered, then left the place quickly with a black suitcase.

In the distance, after the full encirclement and suppression of four fire trucks, the fire that originally rushed to the sky has basically been extinguished, mainly because it is almost burned, and nothing can burn anymore.

At this moment, except for a few places where there are still some sporadic fires, other places have been burned to charcoal, and against the white background of the fish belly on the horizon, it looks quite depressed and desolate.

The firefighters, who had been busy all night, stood in front of the rubble and laughed and laughed, and if they knew that there were dozens of corpses buried under the rubble, it would be difficult for them to laugh again.

Danny Grant stared for a moment, then slowly withdrew his gaze and instructed the driver in front of him, "Let's go, take me to headquarters." ”

"Yes."

……

Early morning.

Beverly Peak.

Tang Yuan sat in the living room, with sandwiches and hot milk on top of the coffee table.

"Dear viewers and friends, welcome to the Los Angeles Morning News, today is April 3, 2019, with a high temperature of 24 degrees during the day and a minimum temperature of ...... at night."

On the TV in front of you, the Los Angeles morning news was playing at this moment.

In fact, Tang Yuan's attention was not on TV at all, and the so-called Los Angeles morning news was purely the existence of background sound.

Last night, when Tang Yuan came back from the W block, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and after he properly placed the tripod-shaped bronzes, he took a serious bath and went to bed.

Without any accidents, Tang Yuan had insomnia.

Obviously sleepy, but Tang Yuan just couldn't sleep, every time he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the bloody scene of last night, and the desperate wails of those people before they died.

In this regard, Tang Yuan had already been mentally prepared.

Post-war stress reaction, this is a hurdle that every soldier who has experienced blood and fire needs to go through, although Tang Yuan did not go to the battlefield in person last night and personally shot and kill, but these people all died because of Tang Yuan, so it is very normal for Tang Yuan to have a stress reaction.

Insomnia and dreams, this is a very typical stress reaction, so Tang Yuan didn't sleep much all night last night, and he was lying on the bed and watching the sun rise with his own eyes.

Later, he couldn't sleep at all, so Tang Yuan changed into sportswear after dawn and ran around the manor in the morning.

After the morning run, Tang Yuan took a simple shower, he didn't go to the restaurant for breakfast, but asked someone to bring breakfast to the living room.

Regarding the question of the tripod-shaped bronze, Tang Yuan thought about it carefully and seriously when he was jogging in the morning, and felt that this tripod-shaped bronze still had to be opened, because it was very likely that this tripod-shaped bronze contained the key items for him to complete the five-star mission.

But how to open this tripod-shaped bronze is now a question.

Violence opens, it definitely doesn't work.

After thinking about it, Tang Yuan finally hit Dong Wenhui, who was far away in Yanjing.

If there is a place in the world that has the most extensive research, the strongest technology and the most experts in ancient artworks, it is naturally the national museum.

He wants to open the tripod-shaped bronzes, he is helpless, but it doesn't mean that Dong Wenhui will also be helpless, the other party, as the director of the National Museum, has strong soldiers under his hands, with hundreds of senior experts and dozens of professional teams.

On the premise of protecting the tripod-shaped bronze from being destroyed, taking out the contents of the tripod-shaped bronzes, Tang Yuan felt that Dong Wenhui must have a way to solve this problem, so he only needed to contact Dong Wenhui now, and hired a team of experts from Yanjing, and the problem in front of him could be solved.

However, there is a sixteen-hour time difference between Los Angeles and Yanjing.

The sun is rising and the wind is clear and bright on the side of Los Angeles, but it is the second half of the night in the dead of night on the side of Yanjing, Dong Wenhui is so old, if Tang Yuan calls late at night, it will be a little too rude.

Urgent, indeed urgent.

But these few hours, he can still afford to wait.

Tang Yuan's thoughts were wandering, eating sandwiches and thinking about the task.

At this moment, the content that was being played on the TV attracted Tang Yuan's attention......

(End of chapter)