Chapter 673 Fu Qingyang has something to do, Gong Yayuan has nothing to do with it
In the morning, Fujiawan, Songhai.
Fu Qingyang, who was in the video conference, saw the screen of the mobile phone at the table light up, showing the caller: Xiao Zhang.
He frowned and immediately paused this very important meeting: "Pause for half an hour!"
After exiting the online conference room, Fu Qingyang answered the phone and spoke sarcastically:
"I thought you lost contact while playing abroad!"
After Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the spiritual realm, Zhang Yuanqing changed his mobile phone number. Of course, Fu Qingyang also changed his notes. Names like "Xiao Zhang" are the most easily ignored.
"Boss, I'm in trouble." Zhang Yuanqing said.
Hearing this, Fu Qingyang shouted again: "I expected it. You wouldn't call me unless you were in trouble. After all, when you are fine, you are busy making video calls with Guan Ya."
Does this mean that Fu Qingyang has something to do with Guan Ya? In fact, it’s not just Guan Ya, but also the Palace Master and Xiao Yuan. Zhang Yuanqing complained silently, pretending not to hear the boss’s complaint, and said:
"I sent you an encrypted email."
After hearing this, Fu Qingyang pulled out his chair and sat down, opened his laptop, logged into his email, and downloaded the attachment.
After entering the password, he clicked on the document to view the file contents while listening to Zhang Yuanqing's description:
"What happened is this. The president learned from Pluto that the owner behind the 'Bounty Hunters Guild' is the Freedom Alliance. He wanted me to break into the enemy and find out the members of the Freedom Alliance hidden in the lawful organization.
"The Hunter's Guild has assigned me a task."
He explained the cause and effect of the matter in a babbling manner.
"When the two armies are fighting, the espionage war takes precedence! The intelligence war is even higher than the actual battlefield, but your mission is the focus of the president's layout, so you shouldn't tell me." Fu Qingyang commented.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "Boss, what you said is obvious. I don't even trust my own mother in this world, but you are someone I can trust without reservation."
"This kind of sugar-coated bullet can be used to defeat Guan Ya. There is no need to tell me."
There is no need to use sugar-coated bullets to defeat Guan Ya. Zhang Yuanqing used his ancestral chromosomes and said loudly: "I trust the boss more than Guan Ya. Well, don't tell Guan Ya this."
"I'm not that boring." Fu Qingyang stopped dwelling on this topic and said:
"I have read the information. Since you called me, it means that the stargazing deduction cannot locate the location of other copper blocks. Now you can only bet that the Pope handed over the entire disc to Huo Zhengkui. Otherwise, you will not be able to find the copper blocks.
piece."
"Yes, yes!" Zhang Yuanqing agreed without thinking. In front of Fu Qingyang, he could give up thinking appropriately.
"Then, Huo Zhengkui divided the relic into four pieces, one for family inheritance, and the other three were hidden."
"Then where will he hide?"
"This requires us to think about why Huo Zhengkui passed down the copper block to his ancestors." Fu Qingyang thought clearly and talked eloquently:
"You have obtained one of the copper blocks, but still cannot deduce its location, which means that the copper block cannot be divined or deduced. In this case, the best way to completely conceal the existence of the copper block is to sink it into the sea."
That makes sense. Zhang Yuanqing nodded and followed the train of thought and said, "But Huo Zhengkui passed him on to his illegitimate son, please explain."
Fu Qingyang said "hmm" and said:
"It means that he wanted people to get the Pope's relics, but he didn't know who to give them to. After the collapse of the Holy See, lawful organizations became untrustworthy, and evil professions became even more impossible, so he had to pass them on to illegitimate children.
"Do you still remember what the founder of the Anti-Black and White Alliance said when you saw Jia Feizhang accepting the relic in his memory?"
Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly: "You can't give it to foreign devils; you can't give it to trash; you can't give it to bad people."
"Yes, this explanation is the best verification." Fu Qingyang said: "Since Huo Zhengkui wants people to get it, he will definitely leave clues. The character information you got from Tianpu is too complicated. If you check it one by one
, it will take a long time.”
The life of a gangster is destined to be extremely exciting. He has made friends with many people and done too many things. Finding clues about the copper nuggets will require a long period of investigation and verification.
"So, based on the information about the last words, we can take a gamble!" Fu Qingyang said.
"How to bet?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"I bet he's a patriotic man!"
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up on the other end of the phone. He remembered a record in the character profile and blurted out: "In 1955, he once donated a cultural relic that was lost overseas to the country."
That cultural relic is called "Zhou Jifeng Bird Zun", a bronze vessel from the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Fu Qingyang said: "In the era when Huo Zhengkui was active, the Second District had just risen, the predecessor of the Five Elements Alliance, and the five major organizations had not yet become official organizations. It was impossible for Huo Zhengkui to hand over the copper block to them, so he hid it in the cultural relics and donated it to
The country is the safest way."
Compared with real scouts, my insight is still far behind. Zhang Yuanqing said excitedly: "That makes sense!"
"Then that's it for today. I'll take care of the cultural relic. I have an important meeting. In addition, please send me the mobile phone number of the president of the Merchant Guild." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone directly.
He sat back on the chair, his eyes were deep and he was silent in thought.
Ten seconds later, the phone dinged and the message came in.
Zhang Yuanqing sent the president’s private number.
Fu Qingyang immediately dialed the mobile phone number. After more than ten seconds, the person on the other end answered the phone with a low tone:
"Who are you and how do you know this number?"
Fu Qingyang sneered: "The spy you arranged betrayed it to me."
"." There was silence for a few seconds, and the president sighed: "This ignorant white-eyed wolf!"
Fu Qingyang said coldly: "You want him to break into the Freedom Covenant and find out the fallen in the lawful organization?"
"What is the problem?"
"No problem, this move is very subtle. The game between camps is never just about fighting and killing." Fu Qingyang's tone became lowered: "But it is too dangerous, I don't worry about it."
"The chess piece has fallen and there is no turning back."
"Then add chips and power to the chess pieces." Fu Qingyang said straightforwardly: "I want you to apply for assistance from the Five Elements Alliance in the name of the Merchant Guild. Behind the struggle between the Merchant Guild and the Dionysian Club is the struggle between the two camps. The Five Elements Alliance
As a lawful camp, it is our duty to assist the alliance."
"go on."
"I will send several teams to New York County to assist you. I think the members of the Return of the Dead gang are very good."
"No master?"
"The assistance is just a cover. Yuanshi needs a team, just a saint. The Lord is too eye-catching."
"Okay!" The president agreed.
Fu Qingyang hung up the phone, picked up the landline, and informed the bunny girl downstairs:
"Get ready for the plane. I'm going to the capital and contact the Beijing Museum."
New Testament County, red brick building.
Zhang Yuanqing put down his cell phone, left the bedroom, and knocked on Annie's door.
"Good evening!" The blonde beauty wearing a silk nightgown opened the door and said with a sweet smile.
"Good evening." Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, entered the bedroom, and sat down on the single sofa next to the bed, "Annie, have you heard of Catherine, the profession of love, master level."
He described Catherine's appearance in detail.
"Do you think Catherine is a high-level disguiser of the New York County branch of the Eros profession?" Anne shook her head slightly:
"You would think so, and so would the association's high-level officials, and the same goes for the natural punishment. The high-level officials of the Hunter Guild, who are known to the public, must have no problem with their identities. It is impossible for them to hang on to their identities in a lawful organization."
"That makes sense. Maybe I'm overthinking it, but to put it another way, is it possible that it's dark under the light?" Zhang Yuanqing said in a conspiracy theory:
"Katherine may not be a high-ranking member of the American Gods Association. If her identity within the association is that of a transcendent or a saint, will she be able to hide herself perfectly?
"No one would think that the bottom and middle levels of the American God Association are related to the vice-president of the Hunter Guild."
Annie frowned: "It makes sense, but it's just your unfounded speculation."
"Bold assumptions, careful verification!" Zhang Yuanqing said: "It doesn't matter if you guess wrong. To find a spy, you have to doubt everyone. Annie, I will assign a task to you now."
"You want me to go to the New York County branch?" Annie is a smart girl.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I will continue to contact Catherine to get more information and details about her. You stay at the New York County branch and help me find someone. You have been my life secretary recently, and you are almost bored.
Alright."
Annie is indeed full of fighting spirit: "I'll pack my bags now!"
One p.m.
The director of the Beijing Museum, wearing a neat formal suit and two staff members, stood in front of the museum gate, waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests.
At noon, he received a call from the director of the Beijing Cultural Bureau, informing him that distinguished guests were coming to visit the museum at 1 p.m.
The director did not reveal the identity of the distinguished guest, but asked him to entertain him well, meet all the guest's requirements, and never say "no".
The curator has been waiting under the hot autumn sun since 12:30.
Soon, a shiny black business car drove into Museum Square. The driver, wearing a crisp suit and white gloves, hurriedly got out of the car and bowed to open the door.
When they saw the distinguished guests coming out of the carriage, the eyes of the curator and the two female staff behind him lit up.
The distinguished guest was wearing a white suit, with engraved features, and he was so handsome that it was difficult to look directly at him. His temperament was elegant and cold, like a lotus blooming in the snow-capped mountains, or a white orchid on a cliff.
The curator hurriedly greeted me, "Hello, I am the curator of the Beijing Museum, my surname is Xu."
The noble man in white nodded slightly, without any expression or smile, and said, "I want to see Zhou Jifeng Bird Lord."
Zhou Jifeng Bird Zun. The curator was stunned and quickly looked at the staff behind him.
The female staff member on the left immediately said:
"Zhou Jifeng Bird Statue is in Exhibition Hall 3. I will take you there."
She looked at Fu Qingyang with sparkling eyes. Such a romantic person with unparalleled temperament and appearance would be a reward for being able to see him in this life.
So, under the guidance of the staff, Fu Qingyang came to the No. 3 exhibition hall and saw the cultural relic.
Its appearance is that of a gorgeous phoenix bird, covered with patina, with a raised head, four legs, a drooping and slightly tilted tail, round convex eyes, a large curved beak, a hollow body, and a cylindrical wine vessel on the back.
Standing quietly at the booth, covered by tempered glass.
The female staff introduced enthusiastically:
"This is a bronze from the Western Zhou Dynasty, 56 centimeters long and 44.5 centimeters wide. It passed away overseas in modern times. In 1955, a Chinese bought it for 100 million federal dollars and donated it to the country."
Fu Qingyang said coldly: "Take it out!"
The female staff member was stunned.
The curator was also stunned, but immediately reacted and said: "Xiao Wu, let someone come and open the cover."
"Ah, ah, okay." The female staff member hurriedly left.
Not long after, two male employees in work clothes came over, wearing white gloves, and carefully removed the tempered glass cover.
Fu Qingyang slowly put on his white gloves and picked up the bronze vessel with one hand, which was quite heavy for ordinary people.
He turned Fengniaozun over and frowned with thick sword eyebrows.
As a scout, you know exactly what a piece of bronze should weigh, and if there is any foreign object hidden inside, you can detect it when you pick it up.
But there is nothing unusual about this bronze vessel. It is just a precious but ordinary cultural relic.
Is the judgment wrong? Fu Qingyang was holding the bronze in one hand, frowning in thought, and the information about Huo Zhengkui quickly passed through his mind.
The curator and staff nearby were on tenterhooks and frightened, but they didn't say anything and were prepared to jump in to save the bronze if it fell.
But time passed by, and this distinguished guest remained motionless with one arm. He was actually a noble man with unparalleled strength and arrogance?
At this time, Fu Qingyang showed a look of surprise, he knew where the mystery was.
