This mission is different from the incidents handled by the polling bureau in the past. In addition to the strong recommendation of Consultant Xiao, Director Gao thought about it again and again and decided that Monk Xiao would lead the team. Fatty Sun, myself, and the mysterious third party took Huang with us.
Then he went to Hong Kong for the handover. After listening to Monk Xiao's words, Fatty Sun frowned and said: "Old... Consultant Xiao, besides a few of us, are there any third parties? Didn't I tell you, what is this person doing?
Is it reliable? Regardless of our hard work, he will stew things in a spoonful."
Speaking of this third-party person, Monk Xiao was a little stuck. In the end, Director Gao said for him: "This person was found temporarily, and Monk is not very familiar with it." As he said that, Director Gao found a photo in his desk.
He handed the photo to me and Fatty Sun. The photo showed a lean man in his late thirties. Director Gao pointed at the man in the photo and said, "That's the man. His name is Jin Xin. There is a person in the antiques circle."
His nickname is Jin Buhuan, he is Ouyang's left-leaning friend, and he is somewhat famous in the antique circle."
Fatty Sun took a look at the photo and Gao Liang's smiling expression. He hesitated and said, "Director Gao, if you want me and La Zi to go to Hong Kong this time, there won't be anything special, right?" Director Gao listened to Sun.
The fat man smiled and did not answer. However, Monk Xiao handed over a photo with a strange expression and said, "I recommended you two. The third party on the Religious Committee is an acquaintance of ours." On the photo was a man in his fifties.
A Hong Konger of many years, he is really an acquaintance of ours - Ma Xiaolin.
Fatty Sun saw clearly that the person in the photo was Ma Xiaolin, and suddenly laughed out loud. He laughed a few times, raised his head and said to Monk Xiao: "Consultant Xiao, I'm not telling you, you really love me." Monk Xiao didn't either.
Taboo Gao Liang, he raised his face and nodded, saying: "You're welcome, one-third of what happened last time fell on me, and I still have an account to be settled with this person named Ma.
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Gao Liang coughed, glanced at Monk Xiao, and said: "I don't care about your affairs, but this trip to Hong Kong must not be messed up." At this point, Gao Liang paused and picked up the list.
He handed the good list to Monk Xiao, and then said, "You have seen all the things that Huang Ran took with him back then. Naturally, the authenticity cannot be hidden from you. What you should pay attention to is the following items." Monk Xiao read them in order.
, when he saw the last few exchange items on the list, he suddenly raised his head and said to Director Gao: "Why is there a Shifang Bronze Mirror in here? Hao... Min Tianyuan, this is too much? The Religious Committee suppresses the things at the bottom of the box.
Have you taken them all out?”
Gao Liang smiled slightly and said: "They are anxious to ask Huang Ran to go back. Of course, they have to meet my little request. I want this ten-square bronze mirror, which is like a lion's mouth. I was originally waiting for their counter-offer.
I didn’t expect Hao Zhengyi to be so happy and agree immediately. If I had known better, I would have added a few more things.”
After reading it, Monk Xiao put away the list and said to Director Gao: "Why are they so low-key? Does Hao Zhengyi want to repay the favor? If you don't know, you would think that Hao Zhengyi was sent by the polling bureau.
Agent, you are asking for high prices here, and he is taking advantage of the Religious Committee. Speaking of which, Huang Ran has been here for so long, why are they anxious now? What have they been doing long ago? "
"Min Tianyuan is no longer good." Director Gao said lightly. He didn't mean to avoid Fatty Sun and me. He sighed and continued: "Min Tianyuan has run out of fuel a long time ago. It used to be that Min Tianyuan has run out of gas."
Tianbiao and Liangui were helping him hold on, but now he was alone and couldn't hold on anymore. Min Tianyuan wanted to replace Huang Ran before he died. There should be something to explain to him, and it seemed that he wanted to
Huang Ran went back to check and balance Hao Zhengyi."
Having said this, Director Gao fell silent. Strictly speaking, Min Tianyuan's current appearance is also due to him. Min Tianyuan is also a senior in this circle, and he made a lot of contributions during the Anti-Japanese War. But at that time
If Wu Rendi is not instructed to deal with the ghost refining, and in a few years, the ghost refining really becomes a thing, and then we try to deal with it, unless Director Wu happens to be still at the scene, otherwise we will only lose one or two cents if we want to eradicate the ghost refining.
Even a director can't stop the ghost from retreating.
Monk Xiao knew Gao Liang's thoughts and wanted to give him some advice. Before he could speak, there was a knock on the door. When I ran over and was about to open the door, the door to the director's office had already opened from the outside.
There were two people standing outside the door. The one who reached out to open the door was Ouyang, the director of the fifth room, who was on the left. The person standing next to him looked familiar to me, and I took a closer look before I recognized him. This person was the one whose face was shown in the photo just now.
Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan looks older in person than in the photo. He looks to be in his early forties now. He wears a slicked back hair that was popular 20 years ago. He wears an earthy yellow coat with a vertical collar and a black suit underneath.
On her feet, she wore a pair of fiery red Jordan basketball shoes.
"Eh... you are here too." When Director Ouyang spoke, he had already brought Jin Buhuan into the office. Director Ouyang glanced back and forth at Director Gao and Consultant Xiao. He seemed to feel a somewhat depressing atmosphere in the room.
, after only taking a few steps, he began to consider retreating, "I'll bring it to you, Gao Jie, and you can take care of the rest. If there are still things to finish, I won't accompany you."
It seemed that this was not the first time that Jin Buhuan met Director Gao, and he did not show any surprise. He nodded and smiled at us familiarly, and then said to Gao Liang with an apologetic smile: "Director Gao, I haven't seen you for a while.
You don't look old at all. From what Director Ouyang said, do you have any good deals to take care of the trumpet?"
Director Gao took out another list that was the same as before and handed it to Jin Buhuan and said, "I'd like to trouble you to go to Hong Kong and get these things back for us." Jin Buhuan took the list and didn't read it carefully, but just roughly looked at it.
He glanced at it. But just this glance had already shocked him. Jin Buhuan's eyes widened and he read the items on the list carefully again. After reading it, he did not dare to accept it and put the list in the highlight.
On the desk, he said: "Gao Bureau, please stop joking. Although I don't recognize all the things in it, I know the same thing. You should let me live for two more years."
"Let you go and hand it over. I'm not giving you a gift. I'm just getting my hands on you. What are you taboo about?" Gao Liang said to Jin Buhuan with a stern face. Then he tilted his chin towards us and continued to Jin Buhuan:
"We have someone to accompany you, but it's not convenient for our people to come forward during the handover. After you complete the handover and inventory, just hand it over to our people."
Jin Buhuan turned his face and glanced at the three of us. After hesitating for a while, he said to Gao Liang with a somewhat uneasy expression: "Gao Bureau, tell me the truth, is this trip considered a smuggling trip? You know, the smuggling business is my business."
I haven't touched it for several years." Monk Xiao couldn't help it anymore and said to Jin Buhuan sarcastically: "If it's really about smuggling, I won't need you. The list above is a donation from an overseas Chinese, but due to some special reasons,
We can't come forward to accept it, so Director Ouyang recommended you. If you don't agree, we will contact others for help."
Jin Buhuan laughed dryly and said, "Didn't I agree? Leaders, when will we set off?"
The next morning, a group of us set off from the polling bureau and headed straight to the Capital Airport. Huang Ran, who had not been seen for a long time, was finally released from the third underground floor. I was originally wondering whether our combination of the second oldest and the youngest could survive.
After looking at this fat fox, but seeing his current situation, I no longer had any worries at all.
I haven't seen him for more than two months. Huang Ran looks fatter now than when he was in Demon Tomb. It may be because he stayed in the basement for a long time and didn't move much. He is white and fat, but his hair is still black.
It turned gray now. He was stumbling and panting after taking only two steps. Just the short distance from the gate to the parking lot, sweat was pouring down from his ears and temples, just like just now
It looked like he had washed his hair. I handed him a pack of paper towels, and after he wiped them for a few times, it turned into a pile of wet confetti.
Huang Ran got into the car out of breath, and Fatty Sun and I sandwiched him in the back seat. Fatty Sun shook his head and said: "Old Huang, it's not me, I haven't seen you for a few days, you
How did you become like this? Compared with your third grandfather, you look like two brothers." After hearing Fatty Sun's words, Huang Ran smiled bitterly at himself, shook his head but said nothing.
Monk Xiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Huang Ran in the rearview mirror, sighed softly, and said to Fatty Sun: "Little Fatty, take a good look at him. He is just playing with fire."
End."
Fatty Sun blinked and looked at Huang Ran, and slowly repeated Monk Xiao's words: "Playing with fire and playing big... Is this the sequelae of destroying the Buddha?" After hearing this, Huang Ran's face showed no trace of anything.
Looking at his expression, seeing Fatty Sun still looking at him with some pity, Huang Ran simply closed his eyes and took a nap.
When we arrived at the airport, Jin Buhuan was already waiting there in advance. He was a standard acquaintance. He just met once yesterday and didn't even exchange a few words. When we met again today, he was already "Xiao Shen, Xiao Sun."
"Consultant Xiao" shouted. Maybe Director Gao or Ouyang Zuanzuo had revealed something about Huang Ran to him. When Jin Buhuan saw him, he just nodded slightly and didn't even need to address him.
When going through customs, we didn't encounter any trouble because our luggage had been exempted from inspection before. However, when getting on the plane, Huang Ran suddenly swayed on the gangway, and his vision went dark and he almost had to leave.
He fell down the gangway. Fortunately, I caught him from behind. After pinching Renzhong and massaging his heart, Huang Ran slowly woke up. Fatty Sun and I pulled him onto the plane. This little boy
The episode shocked the stewardess at the door of the plane. She came over to ask Huang Ran what sudden illness he had and whether he could continue the flight. Fatty Sun said for Huang Ran: "It's okay. He didn't have breakfast this morning and he's a little hypoglycemic now.
.Don't worry, as long as your plane doesn't fall, he won't die..."
Three and a half hours later, our plane landed at the Hong Kong International Airport. When we arrived at the terminal, we saw three people waiting there in a conspicuous position. Two of them were holding a big playing card in their hands, and two
The cards all had the same five characters written on them - pick up Mr. Huang Ran. The other leader was a skinny and half-grown old man. He had a suit hanging on the outside of his skinny body and looked up inside.
This is Ma Xiaolin who tricked Monk Xiao and Fatty Sun into the Public Security Bureau half a year ago.
Boss Ma seemed to have the same information as Jin Buhuan. All he knew was to pick someone up at the airport, deliver some items with historical value, and collect the commission. Even if it was over, he would never have thought that the two of us would come together.
Their eyes made contact at the same time. Ma Xiaolin was very short-sighted. After seeing us clearly, he was stunned for a moment. By the time he reacted, a group of us had already arrived beside him.
Ma Xiaolin turned around and wanted to leave, but Monk Xiao and Fatty Sun sandwiched him one after another, leaving me alone to support Huang Ran. Boss Ma's two men saw that something was wrong, threw away the cards and came to help.
, but was stopped by Ma Xiaolin with a gesture with his left hand. Boss Ma smiled awkwardly at Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao, and said: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Shen, Master Xiao... the pears are all here..."
Fatty Sun chuckled and said: "Boss Ma, I haven't seen you for half a year. You haven't changed much, you are still looking unlucky. How about it? Didn't that bad god come to you to reminisce recently? Didn't I say that he might not remember to visit you?
The way home is gone. But it’s okay, I still remember how to get to your home, and I will give him a clear way this time."
Hearing what Fatty Sun said, the scene half a year ago appeared in Ma Xiaolin's mind again. The feeling made him shudder: "Mr. Sun, what happened last time was a misunderstanding. I also heard that something happened to the pears. I
It's a pity. I bought those antiques with real money. I didn't expect that they would cause such a big trouble to the pears. I have prepared some thoughts and will send them to you after the delivery procedures are completed.
My thoughts."
"Let me tell you guys, this is not a place for talking. There are people coming and going here. If you have any questions, can we talk to a place with fewer people?" Jin Buhuan listened for a few times, and he guessed 80% of it in his heart, but looking at it
Fatty Sun didn't look like he was finished. There were already airport police paying attention in the distance. There was also a wax corpse named "Luo Simen" in our box. Although it was exempted from customs inspection, if there was too much movement now, the police asked
Unpacking and checking is troublesome.
"It's done, it's done. It's ready at my mansion. If there's anything else, I'll go and talk to you."