Tianhai, Haidu Art Museum
The sky is bright and the morning sun is particularly warm. Before the sun is the most vicious at noon, the weather is very pleasant. //Welcome to read//
Haidu Art Museum is roughly divided into two major structures. The top ten floors are private collections and exhibitions, while the rest are art works and cultural relics exhibitions with ownership belonging to Yan Guang Charity.
To get smaller, there are different types of artworks divided into exhibition areas.
Ninth Floor
The art museum has just opened and there are not many guests coming in to visit. Cheng Mu is wandering on this floor, but his eyes are wandering around the tourists. Whenever she has designed the exhibition, she will personally see the effect and see if the tourists who are watching have any opinions.
An old man with white hair and spirits walked up to the ninth floor and enjoyed the newly arrived works of art with great interest.
"Grandpa Wang, why didn't you come yesterday afternoon? I've left you a ticket."
When the old man heard the pleasant voice, he turned his head and showed a kind smile, saying, "I thought the new exhibition hall was opened yesterday. I thought there were too many people, so I got up early to see it today. Haha, Cheng Mu, thank you for being kind."
Cheng Mu accompanied the old man to watch the artwork with his innocent smile.
This Grandpa Wang is an old artist with a sharp eye and unique comments. Since the day the art museum was established, he has been a regular visitor here. Over time, Cheng Mu has known him, and every time there is a new work of art, he will listen to his professional opinions.
The old man looked at a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, suddenly frowned, and then moved to the side to see other works. His brows became deeper.
"Grandpa Wang. Is there any problem?"
Cheng Mu observed his expression and found something strange in his expression. He felt nervous and asked quickly.
"Maybe I'm dizzy and clumsy. Cheng Mu, this time there's something wrong with the new calligraphy and paintings, "Wiring Wisteria Picture", "Flowers Bloom in the World", "Roading Formation", etc."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Cheng Mu froze his expression and asked stutteringly: "No, no, right? You, take a closer look. When we bought it, there was an appraisal agency that specifically identified it."
The old man was wearing glasses, so he leaned closer and took a closer look, walking back and forth in the exhibition hall. After half an hour, he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He lived until his age, and his spirit had disappeared. He would definitely not slap his words in the face. If he was straightforward, he would say it was not the original. It was a bit like a smashing place. Finally, he just sighed: "Cheng Mu, let's find an appraisal agency to re-identify it. I am old and may be confused."
After he said that, he shook his head and sighed and left.
Cheng Mu was dumbfounded, and she naturally knew the implicit in the other party's words. Without having to say it clearly, she could also hear the true meaning.
She immediately called Xie Wanling and said carefully what had just happened.
Finding an appraisal agency to identify it is not free.
The family paid 800 million yuan, and the Ye family also paid 200 million yuan, which was a total of 1 billion yuan. If there was any problem, the loss was compared with the appraisal cost. That was a world of difference.
Therefore, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of it. Xie Wanling decided to pay her own money to hire three different institutions to identify the authenticity.
The new venue, which was opened yesterday afternoon, was suddenly closed this morning.
The efficiency of the appraisal agency is amazing. Many people came to the three institutions and identified them on the spot.
The final identification result of this batch of artworks worth one billion is: all of them are forged.
Moreover, the forgery is very professional. Unless the elderly who have been immersed in this journey for most of their lives like Grandpa Wang, ordinary people cannot see any clues of fraud, but use professional instruments to analyze the age, material changes, etc., to understand the mistakes.
Cheng Mu was panicked, and Xie Wanling rushed to the art museum and immediately started to contact the port city...
During the campus holiday, it was quiet in Boning University. Tang Xin walked alone on campus, looking back and forth at the scenery here.
The green campus has a poetic scenery. When you open up the modern buildings outside the campus, the campus is full of books.
Tang Xin walked outside an experimental building and looked up. On the side of the building, there was a larger signature printed on it, and his surname was Situ.
This was the experimental building built by Situ Yanxin in the 1990s by Situ Yanxin's father in Boning University. The school had no choice but to report it, so he signed it upstairs to remember the merits.
During this holiday period, the school is not uncommon. Many graduate students are still busy at school. The mature men and women entering and leaving the laboratory building are obviously quite old.
Tang Xin walked into the experimental building with his head held high, turned right around the corner of the corridor, walked to the end, and pushed open a door.
This room is a small step classroom, where three men are gathered together, with different electronic devices placed on the table. The three of them are typing on the keyboard. They find someone pushing the door and looking up together.
The man in the middle was twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a handsome face and long hair that was over the shoulders. He was neither weird nor sloppy, but was very chic.
"Tianhai, Tang Xin?"
The man in the middle saw the person clearly, and a light smile appeared, and said playfully.
The two men around him were slender and strong, with a strong appearance. When they heard the name Tang Xin, their eyes were a little solemn and they looked at the person.
"It seems that I'm a celebrity? Are you interested in me?"
Tang Xin really didn't expect that the other party had also checked his information.
The man in the middle walked out from behind the table, slightly turned his head and locked Tang Xin tightly, and said with a chuckle: "Tianhai, no, the rich man in China, is the chairman of Hongxin Group worth more than 100 billion yuan? Last year, I stepped on all the young masters of Boning. Today, what's the point of doing? If you still step on someone, then you have found the wrong partner, and some people are you who can't afford to offend."
Tang Xin looked at the other two men and walked out, looked at himself with a vigilant expression, lowered his head and smiled, "I can't afford to offend me? I'm just an ordinary person, there is no need to make trouble for nothing, but I want to know, what identity do you have, and others can't afford to offend me?"
The man who spoke smiled and said deeply: "Have you heard of the six ancient families in China? These two around me are the descendants of ancient families who are not born, one is proficient in Tai Chi and the other is proficient in Xingyi. Tai Chi will not go out for ten years. Xingyi will kill people in one year. If you don't know what you are worth, no matter how much you are, you will definitely die."
Six major families?
Tang Xin laughed in silence.
"You think of me as a slut? What a fucking shit, go away. You are not the successor of a family, Situ Yanxin. They, haha, the one on the left surname Jin, everyone likes to call him Jin Xiaoliu, and the one on the right surname Liao, and the one on the right surname Liao, you are rich, they are powerful, and their fathers are members of the provincial standing committee. Don't pretend to be a god in front of me."
Situ Yanxin laughed loudly, looked at Jin Xiaoliu and Liao Chaoyang each, and said boredly: "He really has no humorous cells."
Jin Xiaoliu grinned and said, "Who is the one named Tang, what are you doing? We don't miss the river. You walk on your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge. We are not all the people."
Liao Chaoyang sneered directly and sneered: "I really think that you can do everything with money? Humph. I guess I think we are people who are tempted by the flames and possess the power. People are most taboo to be self-righteous."
"I'm here to find you, Situ Yanxin."
Tang Xin ignored the other party's sarcasm and still made it straight to the point.
Situ Yanxin shook his head with a disdainful expression, turned around and waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to talk to you. Please help me and close the door outside, thank you."
"Who is the young coach? Let me take a look."
He Tianci walked in with his hands in his pocket, his eyes swept over Situ Yanxin, Jin Xiaoliu and Liao Chaoyang. After slightly looking, he shook his head.
"Brother Situ!"
Zeng Xiaolong and Qiao Zhengmao were familiar with them and greeted them when they came up.
"roll."
Situ Yanxin's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and uttered a word, making Zeng Xiaolong and Qiao Zhengmao stand on the spot.
They could see that Situ Yanxin didn't want to see them, and at the same time, Jin Xiaoliu and Liao Chaoyang winked at them and signaled them to get out quickly.
"You are not a little arrogant, Du Chengxiao said you are arrogant. It's not arrogant, but pretending to be pretentious."
He Tianci was disgusted with Situ Yanxin's attitude and wanted to say a few more words. Tang Xin held his shoulder and walked out. When he was at the door, he turned to Situ Yanxin and said meaningfully: "We will meet again soon."
Situ Yanxin turned his back and remained indifferent.
After all the people who came left, the room returned to silence.
"Situ, what did you say he came to you for?"
Jin Xiaoliu frowned and pondered, and Liao Chaoyang was also puzzled.
Situ Yanxin said lightly: "The merchants are seeking profits and looking for me, naturally for money. We are different from them and do not seek each other."
After saying that, he walked back to the table and continued to work, while Liao Chaoyang and Jin Xiaoliu also walked back to him. Liao Chaoyang hesitated and said, "Will he be eyeing us? Will the plan tonight be the same?"
"We cannot be led by our noses and do our own duties. We can act according to our plans at night."
Liao Chaoyang and Jin Xiaoliu nodded and said yes.
It was busy until dark. Situ Yanxin took the two of them to the basement of the experimental building. In front of a door that required many identity verifications, he passed the identity verification, and then the three of them walked into the room in the basement together.
Situ Yanxin pressed a few buttons, flipped the wall, and presented it to everyone with a variety of combat tools. Although there were no arms such as guns, grenades, many improved weapons still cannot be underestimated, such as crossbows.
Situ Yanxin opened a long drawer, took out two black leather jackets from it, and threw them to each of them behind him.
Jin Xiaoliu touched the leather jacket in his hand and said in confusion: "The touch is something wrong. Isn't it simple to make the material?"
Situ Yanxin tinkered with other tools and said, "The interlayer of this clothes has special materials. You can try stabbing it with a knife, which will leave marks, but it will not be worn. In addition, the limit of movement of the clothes is tailored to your body. Simply put, if your arms and legs are twisted to the point that they will be damaged, this piece of clothing will have a buffering effect to protect you."
Jin Xiaoliu and Liao Chaoyang put on their clothes and tried it. They were handsome and handsome. At this time, Situ Yanxin turned around and handed it to the two of them with a suitcase containing tools in his hand, saying, "What you want to use in the evening is here. The old rules are here. See you at the western suburbs at 2 o'clock tonight."
Liao Chaoyang took the suitcase and Jin Xiaoliu took out a photo from his pocket. The two stared at the face of the rough man in the photo, showed a cold smile, walked to the trash can in the corner, lit the photo with a lighter, and watched the photo turn into ashes in the iron barrel and left together.
As the lights start, neon lights flash, the bustling metropolis stages degenerate indulgences as darkness arrives.
In the west of the city, a area far from the commercial center, there are cheap and sensual traded flower streets and willow alleys. In the dark alleys, women of different ages with heavy makeup are waiting for customers to come.
A big man walked out of a three-story building. There were more than a dozen single rooms in the small building, with the same layout, all of which were trading places for men to prostitutes.
The man was in charge of the flesh-and-skin business in this two-story area, with more than thirty money-making tools under his command. After the women had their own places, he calculated the income tonight and then prepared to go back to his own home.
The moon was in the sky, and at the top of the alley, Jin Xiaoliu, wearing a black leather jacket, was sitting on a red motorcycle with a helmet covering his head, making it impossible to see his face. When the big man walked out of the alley, Jin Xiaoliu got out of the car with both hands and walked towards him.
Chapter completed!