"Haha, I am Zhuang Shikai." Zhuang Shikai chuckled and turned back, leaving a confident smile.

…

Half an hour later.

General Administration.

Operations Division, Office of the Senior Assistant Director.

Zhuang Shikai opened the door and led Gong Wei into the room.

"Dad!"

A child stood up on the sofa with an excited expression, rushed in front of him, and then stood in front of Gong Wei, trying to control his emotions.

"Xiao Gu!"

Gong Wei looked at his child in surprise.

Qiang Qiang is not tall, has round cheeks, smart appearance, and is very agile. At first glance, he looks like a child who has practiced martial arts.

Gong Wei is tall and handsome. The two are very similar, and it is obvious that they are biological children.

However, because Ji Li had just come to Hong Kong Island to look for relatives, he was brought back to the police station, which did not affect the police's handling of the case.

Of course, the police entertained us with good food and drinks, and they were also very kind to the children.

"Why did you come to Hong Kong Island?"

Gong Wei touched his little head and asked aloud.

The two are a standard traditional father and son, one worships and relies on his father, and the other does not know how to express himself and only knows how to do things.

The two often don't see each other once a year, and each time they meet, they only meet for a few days. Whether it is fatherly love or admiration, the two express it in a very reserved way.

If Gong Wei hadn't stayed home for one night before going on a mission, Ji Ji would not have known that his father would come to Hong Kong Island.

At this time, Consolidation just stood there, with tears in his eyes and said: "The day after you left, my mother became seriously ill..."

"Xiu Fang!" Gong Wei's eyes moved and he was finally a little excited.

He knew that his wife had been in poor health a few years ago, suffering from tuberculosis and had been vomiting blood.

However, Gong Wei's salary was not enough for the surgery, so he could only send money to his wife to take traditional Chinese medicine and rest at home to recuperate.

And he was too embarrassed to ask his superiors to ask the government to pay for his family affairs.

The government has the responsibility to take responsibility for this matter! But Gong Wei didn't even say anything, and no leader knew about it.

"How is your mother?" Gong Wei asked worriedly again.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

"Huh?" Gong Wei was a little surprised.

Zhuang Shikai walked around the desk, pulled out the sofa and sat down on a chair. He put his hands together and watched the reunion of father and son with great interest.

Consolidation said: "Uncle Zhuang asked the doctor to go to Beijing to treat my mother."

"Mom called to say she had surgery and was recuperating..."

Gong Wei raised his head gratefully: "Xiao Gu? Are you going to wait for dad outside? I'll have a chat with Officer Zhuang."

Consolidation nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad."

"Goodbye, Uncle Zhuang." He said goodbye to Zhuang Shikai again and finally left the office.

"Goodbye." Zhuang Shikai responded with a chuckle. He looked at Gong Wei walking in front of him, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Hello? May I call you Officer Gong or Mr. Xu Zhengyang?"

Xu Zhengyang looked solemn. He stretched out his hand to lightly touch Sir Zhuang's palm. Then he stood at attention, saluted and said: "Zhongnanhai Guard Company, Major Xu Zhengyang!"

"Thank you, Officer Zhuang, for lending a helping hand!"

The word "helping hand" contains help for strengthening, but also includes the life-saving grace of the wife.

Otherwise? When Zhuang Shikai confiscated cultural relics earlier, he had already shown a high sense of propriety.

Xu Zhengyang began to fear that Zhuang Shikai had some purpose, whether he wanted to seize cultural relics privately.

Of course, there are too many chances for Zhuang Shikai to detain him, and he doesn’t need Xu Zhengyang’s help at all? Don’t expect the highly aware Zhongnanhai bodyguard to help you do bad things.

Zhuang Shikai stood up, raised his hand in a very solemn manner and returned a military salute. Then he put down his hand and said calmly: "You're welcome? It's all a matter of raising a hand."

"Brothers, I will definitely help you if you need to help!"

Xu Zhengyang's expression was serious: "My monthly allowance is sent to Hong Kong Island? I hope Officer Zhuang will not refuse."

Zhuang Shikai was a little helpless. Then he thought of the bonus letter sent back by Xiao Fu in the drawer, and thought to himself: "What's going on?"

"Okay." But he no longer refused, but said: "Just wait and find my secretary's address, or send it to the police station."

"Thank you, Officer Zhuang, for your help." Xu Zhengyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Gu didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Zhuang Shikai smiled and said, "What trouble can a child cause? Don't worry too much."

Xu Zhengyang nodded: "That's good."

Of course, some naughty kids, the Young and the Dangerous, are also very annoying.

However, there is no room for such a "second-rate kid" to survive in a military family. Consolidation is obviously not that kind of kid. On the contrary, he is very well-behaved and sensible.

"Da da da." At this time, Ya Zi knocked on the glass door three times, then opened the door and said: "Sir Zhuang, Chief Yang is here."

"Invite her in." Zhuang Shikai said with a loud smile.

Then a dashing woman wearing a women's suit and a ponytail walked into the office, wearing flat shoes, and greeted Sir Zhuang: "Sheng Zhuang!"

This heroine has also learned to speak Hong Kong's spoken language.

Zhuang Shikai laughed loudly and said: "What a good day today, I can actually invite two comrades to the General Administration. It seems that I am really prosperous!"

Yang Jianhua smiled and said, "If Director Zhuang hadn't been in charge of the General Administration, I wouldn't have dared to come to the General Administration, which is heavily guarded and surrounded by soldiers."

"Comrade Xu Zhengyang." Yang Jianhua first turned to say hello to the comrades around him.

Xu Zhengyang also saluted: "Chief Yang."

"Fortunately." Yang Jianhua nodded slightly. Both of them had read each other's information and recognized each other.

"Haha." Zhuang Shikai chuckled and waved towards the door: "Xiao Yazi, make two cups of coffee."

"Yes, sir." Meiko turned and left.

Yang Jianhua turned back to Sir Zhuang and said, "Sir Zhuang, I came to Hong Kong Island to receive cultural relics on behalf of the motherland."

"This is a document..." Yang Jianhua took out a document.

Since this operation is a legal operation within the police forces of both sides and is politically advantageous, all procedures are subject to document review and approval. It is a very standardized and responsible operation under international law.

Even if some big British bosses or senior Hong Kong executives feel unhappy, they can't find fault and can only hold their noses and cooperate.

Zhuang Shikai did not read the document, but nodded with satisfaction: "Wait a moment, the cultural relics are being counted."

"Officer Yang, Officer Gong, coffee." At this time, Yazi came up with a tray, placed two cups of coffee in front of the two of them, put away the tray, bowed slightly and left.

Meazi didn't know Xu Zhengyang's true identity, so he naturally called him Officer Gong.

Zhuang Shikai raised his chin and gestured: "Try the coffee."

Yang Jianhua and Xu Zhengyang both picked up coffee and tasted it gently.

Although tea is still more popular in the Mainland, both of them are in high-level positions and have broad knowledge. How could they have never seen or drank coffee?

Things like tea and coffee are addictive, stimulating, and stimulating.

To be honest, there are no national boundaries at all!

Human animals are born to pursue this kind of enjoyment.

It's just different tastes, there's nothing you don't like.

Therefore, tea and coffee are easy to penetrate into the other party’s cultural circle.

Nowadays, coffee is still a rare item in the mainland. It is highly valuable, has fewer types, and is not easy to drink.

"Huh?" At this time, Xu Zhengyang took a sip and frowned: "This is different from what I have drunk before."

Yang Jianhua smiled and asked: "What's the difference?"

"It's more fragrant and mellow than the leader's coffee, but why does it smell like shit?" Xu Zhengyang thought.

Yang Jianhua chuckled.

Zhuang Shikai laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha! This is the very popular cat poop coffee in Hong Kong! Back then, it was so unsaleable that no one bought it, but now it has become a special offer of Lian Kee, costing several thousand yuan per pound of beans!"

"So expensive!" Xu Zhengyang looked surprised. He quickly picked up the coffee he had just put down, took another sip of coffee, and continued to taste it.

He is a diligent and frugal person. No matter whether it tastes good or not, he must not waste materials first.

What's more, after he drank a few more sips, he actually felt that the smell of shit was gone and it tasted quite good?

"It's quite fragrant." Xu Zhengyang nodded.

"Sir Zhuang!" At this time, Ma Jun was holding a folder, standing at the door and knocking on the glass door with his hand: "Da da da."

The door is open.

Zhuang Shikai said directly: "Come in."

"Yes, sir."

"This is a list of seized cultural relics. There are 345 cultural relics in total, including horse heads from the Old Summer Palace, pre-Qin bronze ritual vessels, Tang Sancai and other items..."

Ma Jun stepped forward and placed the documents on the table.

Since cultural relics are valuable and easily damaged, the Hong Kong Island Police specially invited cultural relic experts to be responsible for cleaning and inventorying the cultural relics.

This means that professional people do professional things with a responsible attitude.

Hong Kong Island can still have one or two expert teams.

Now through the cleaning and inventory of cultural relics experts, the number of cultural relics is accurate to each piece, and the style has also been preliminarily evaluated.

Of course, this is not an appraisal report. The real appraisal is left to mainland experts.

Among the 345 cultural relics, the Yuanmingyuan horse head has the greatest symbolic significance, but its actual value ranks very low. In addition to some modern items that make up the number, there are also some rare and extremely valuable items that have never been seen before.

treasure.

Zhuang Shikai looked through the list of reports and sighed in his heart: "Who are the ancestors of Fuguang and the others? Did they follow the foreign devils to sack the palace?"

These things all came from the palace, and many of them can become the treasures of a provincial museum, and even more can be selected as super cultural relics for the National Museum of Exhibition.

"Chief Yang, please drive slower this time." Zhuang Shikai handed the list report to the opposite side. Yang Jianhua took the report and browsed it for a while, his eyes were filled with joy, surprise, and even a trace of hatred.

Finally, she closed the folder with a snap and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Sir Zhuang, I will never let anything happen to my ancestor's things again!"

"this time…"

"On behalf of my motherland, I thank you, and at the same time, I personally pay tribute to you!"

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said: "You're welcome!"

"Then let's go." Yang Jianhua winked at Xu Zhengyang, and the two of them exited the office and came downstairs to take away the cultural relics with their troops.

Of course, Xu Zhengyang did not forget to take away his son.

Zhuang Shikai personally took the two of them to the elevator entrance, and then returned to the office corridor. Meazi came forward with a cup of warm water and handed it to him, and asked with an uneasy expression: "Sir Zhuang, you are meeting people from the mainland at the General Administration... It's not good.
Chapter completed!