Today's Mr. Li is not only unable to do the police affairs, but also the business affairs person, no matter how close his relationship is, how can he fight the "talking person"?

Mr. Li moved his mouth and wanted to say, "I'm the speaker, can I do it too?"

In the end, he closed his mouth wisely, nodded and said: "I understand."

This line does not belong to him! He is not qualified to say this line!

Speak to death!

The man nodded in satisfaction: "Just understand."

He picked up the enamel cup again and took another small sip.

"Hahaha, thank you very much, and work hard for the peace of the motherland!" Hong Kong Island, Senior Assistant Director's Office.

Zhuang Shikai took the phone and laughed heartily.

"Then I will wait and see! Officer Zhuang!"

"I hope you can take the No. 1 license car before returning... Join me in the hall of Golden Bauhinia Square and watch the five-star red flag rise!"

On the other side of the phone rang a full-hearted, sonorous and powerful voice that sounded like a bell.

Zhuang Shikai respected: "I will do my best to live up to the high expectations of the motherland!"

A new goal is born!

Become a brother before 97!

Although this goal does not originate from a system task, it is an entrustment from the motherland and shoulders the mission of the times! More important and more meaningful than system tasks!

What's more, the system originally has this achievement goal?

Zhuang Shikai just joked and talked about sex, and his tone was extremely solemn!

The big guy on the other end of the phone chuckled kindly, "Hehehe", very satisfied with Zhuang Shikai's attitude, but he didn't persuade Zhuang Shikai to relax, because the big guy over there knew he wanted to be a "brother" before 1997. It's not easy.

Even if Zhuang Shikai is already the Senior Assistant Director, the Chinese police officer...

But as long as Hong Kong Island is still in the hands of the British side! The difficulty is **** level!

With Zhuang Shikai’s current powerful force? It looks very powerful, but if you want to win a government and lead the wave in an era, it is still difficult. It is possible to beat the era to death at any time.

But Zhuang Shikai is not afraid! The motherland also needs this kind of Chinese who are not afraid of the heavens and the earth, and dare to fight for the first place!

Of course, this is not an impossible task.

With the signing of the Sino-British Agreement, there is more or less a chance.

If others can't do it, it doesn't mean that Zhuang Shikai can't do it!

"You do things, I can rest assured."

"Ha ha ha." On the other end of the phone, the voice was loud and powerful.

"By the way, there is a bodyguard next to me who may be going to Hong Kong Island to handle a case. Can you help?" the person asked again.

Zhuang Shikai was a little surprised: "Zhongnanhai bodyguard?"

"Hahaha, warrior! Soldier of the motherland!" The man corrected him aloud.

Zhuang Shikai knew that there was no doubt, and he was surprised: "Is there any case that requires Zhongnanhai bodyguards to appear?"

If he remembers correctly, no top killer has appeared on Hong Kong Island recently, and Wang Jianjun, who should have been disturbed by the storm, also died.

Why are Zhongnanhai bodyguards here?

Zhuang Shikai simply replied with doubts: "No problem! I will do my best to help!"

Of course, the premise is to come to Hong Kong Island to handle the case, not to engage in some spy activities.

For savvy politicians, it is best not to get involved in spying activities, unless you want to be a sword rather than a sword holder.

"Okay! Since Officer Zhuang promised simply, I'll speak bluntly."

"There is a group of scum lunatics who steal national treasures in the mainland. They want to bring the goods to pass the customs, go to Hong Kong Island to trade with the British, and sell a batch of national treasures to gringos to earn pounds."

"Some black-hearted people not only murder and set fire, they also betray their ancestors!"

"I have seen this case personally. I am very angry, so I will send people around me to handle it." The man was a little angry with his cigarette in his mouth.

Zhuang Shikai knew the seriousness of the case after hearing the use of the word "Pan" as the unit. It is no wonder that Zhongnanhai bodyguards would be dispatched.

You know, the emperor was angry, and a million corpses fell and blood flowed thousands of miles.

This scum for stealing national treasures is dead!

"Yes! I will definitely recover the national treasure!" Zhuang Shikai replied aloud.

"Well, the bull heads of the twelve beasts in the Old Summer Palace are inside." The man didn't say much, and after a little mention, Zhuang Shikai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Zhongnanhai bodyguards were sent.

Ten years in Xianfeng, in 1860, the Eight-Power Allied Forces captured Beijing and occupied the Old Summer Palace. A fire burned for three days and three nights, and 1.5 million cultural relics were looted.

From the bronze ritual vessels of the pre-Qin period to the celebrity paintings and calligraphy of the past dynasties, rare and precious treasures.

This is the death of Chinese civilization! Cruel atrocities in the history of civilization in the century!

Zhuang Shikai held his breath in his heart, not wanting to say anything big, and was more lazy to accuse the crime.

Because you are behind you will be beaten!

He kills your compatriots, robs you of land, and wants you to lose money!

Because the Old Summer Palace site is there!

The splendid and luxurious garden is gone, but there is a monument that continues to inspire future generations, overcome obstacles, and forge ahead!

The blood of the martyrs has shed, and the Chinese people have stood up!

He doesn't need to speak big words now, all he needs to do is to recover the national treasure, and don't let the brilliant treasure of Chinese civilization become something that others can show off and show their achievements.

This is the same thing as recovering the remains of the ancestors!

Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone with the mainland, sat on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, and made up his mind: "We must chase the heads of the twelve beasts back!"

"Not just one, but each one!"

Perhaps the "bull head" traded on Hong Kong Island is only the first one. If he can, he hopes to recover all the twelve beast heads before 1997 as a gift to the motherland.

No matter whether it works or not, how much money you pay, how many methods you use, you should try, or try hard.

Although he knew that the twelve beast heads were essentially a bronze vessel, a "faucet" inlaid in a fountain in the park.

Is the faucet worth it?

Not worth anything!

It is the face of the Chinese nation that is valuable!

Because the twelve beast heads carry a history of national humiliation, retrieving the side of the twelve beast heads has a meaning...that is, the Chinese nation has picked back the face that fell on the ground in the past!

Incorporating history and carrying culture is the meaning of cultural relics.

This is a matter in the cultural field, not a question of how many artillery there are or how many warships there are.

Although warships can go to other people’s gates for military exercises, they can flatten the other’s ports and block others to fight.

But you can’t get back the lost face. Others have beaten your warship. You can also go to the auction house with the head of the beast, to bid, to shout, saying that you used to be a sick man, a defeated man, and an inferior who lost to the superior. Nation.

Can you bear this tone?

Zhuang Shikai couldn't bear it, so he understood the meaning of cultural relics and couldn't judge it with guns and fists.

As for the specific case information, after Zhongnanhai bodyguards arrive on Hong Kong Island, they will naturally contact the Hong Kong Island Police through Yang Jianhua's department.

Then Zhuang Shikai can provide assistance.

"Little Black."

That night.

Hong Kong Island, Tsim Sha Tsui.

A diesel fishing boat smuggled and docked.

A man wearing a big waist and a black jacket, wearing sunglasses, jumped off the bow and asked, "How is your buyer's contact?"

Xiao Hei is a slightly fat middle-aged man with a wrinkled face.

Just listen to him chuckling and saying: "No problem."

"Boss!"

"British guys are arranged!"

Fu Guang took off his sunglasses and revealed a pair of fierce eyes: "That's good!"

"If something goes wrong, I will kill you!"

Fu Guang stepped forward and pressed Xiao Hei's head, slammed it hard, and slammed it back two steps.

Xiao Hei sighed in a low voice, and said with a flattering smile: "No problem, no problem."

Fu Guangshen's eyes swept over him sharply, then locked a figure behind him, and said in a deep voice: "How dare you bring a stranger?"

Two men in black short shirts, one tall and the other short, stood behind Fu Guang.

A man with a capable expression in a white shirt stood in front of Xiao Hei.

Su Guang was a huge seller of cultural relics wanted in the mainland, and he started a small business of stealing and robbing graves.

In recent years, relying on cruel methods to steal goods and kill people, the business has grown bigger and bigger.

Xiaohei is a well-informed and low-status broker of cultural relics on Hong Kong Island.

He specializes in helping mainland cultural relics dealers build relationships with overseas bosses and buyers, and then draw commissions from them to earn a fortune.

Of course, neither the buyer nor the buyer can provoke him, and he does not pump much oil and water. It is only enough to build a house in his hometown, set up a shop, start a business, and spend a lot of time, and he doesn't even have the capital to buy a property on Hong Kong Island.

At this time, Xiao Hei quickly introduced: "This is Gong Wei! He saved my life in the Mainland, and his skill is very good, so I took him to Hong Kong Island to see and help me."

Gong Wei looked dull, as if he had never seen the market, he stretched out his hand stiffly: "Brother Guang, call me Awei."

Fu Guang looked at him up and down, showing a ferocious expression at first, and then smiled broadly: "I heard that you were arrested by the police on the mainland, how can you go to Hong Kong Island on time to connect?"

"It turns out to find a strongman's helper!"

Fu Guang turned his head to look at him and said, "To be honest, I think you didn't manage to kill you beforehand!"

"Awei saves you not only one life, but two lives!"

"Haha." Xiao Hei laughed awkwardly.

Soon, Fu Guang looked at Gong Wei again. Once he grasped Gong Wei's hand, he suddenly pulled Gong Weili to his front, patted his shoulder heavily and preached, "Go hard, I will make you rich!"

Gong Wei showed a surprised expression: "Thank you, Brother Guang."

"Go, help Zhaolong and Huiguang unload the cargo first!" Fuguang turned to look at the two behind him: "Zhaolong, Huiguang, take Awei to unload the cargo!"

"Yes! Brother!" Two black shirt thugs said loudly.

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Gong Wei stepped forward to unload the cargo with the two of them, unloading the cargo while observing them.

He found that Fuguang's team was small, but very elite and extremely hard-working!

"Boom, boom, boom." On the shore, they first dismantled the deck of the fishing boat, opened the warehouse, and then moved boxes of national treasures off the fishing boat and put them into a truck with apples.

Fu Guang put his arms around Xiao Hei's shoulders, lit a cigarette, and preached: "Is the arms dealer who asked you to contact?"

"Brother Guang, we're in touch!" Xiao Hei patted his chest and preached loudly.

...

"Sir Zhuang, there is a call waiting for you." A week later, in the morning.

One day, Zhuang Shikai had just finished the meeting and walked out of the meeting room in his uniform.

Yazi waited and called him at the door.