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Chapter 767 Li Mo's Name(1/2)

Chapter 767 Li Mo’s famous name

The cutting tools were quickly brought over, and the soldiers started cutting according to the line drawn by Li Mo.

"Professor Li, is there really no problem with this?"

Sima Haotian's eyes were still a little uneasy, but fortunately it was at night so no one else could notice.

"I'm standing here myself, nothing will happen to me."

Ten minutes later, a crack was cut on the side of the container, and the soldiers used a hydraulic opening tool to expand the crack until it was large enough for a person to get in sideways.

The soldier took out a fist-sized flashlight from his body and opened it gently, and it suddenly became bright inside.

"Is this flashlight available on the market?"

Li Mo was very interested in this flashlight. Only two of these large containers can illuminate any space. If you encounter any treasures that need to be explored in the future, it will be much more convenient to carry a few with you.

"Developed by the military, not for civilian use."

As long as you have it, it's fine. Don't make it too easy to get some later.

The soldiers got in first, Li Mo was the second, and Sima Haotian followed.

"Damn, there are so many."

What Li Mo saw in his eyes were the boxes of antique cultural relics on the two rows of welded steel frames of the container.

"It's too much."

Sima Haotian said too much. He saw special explosive devices arranged behind the main door of the container. Countless wires criss-crossed above the heads of the three people. In addition to the strong explosives arranged at the door, welding on both sides

A lot of explosives were also placed on the steel frame.

It is estimated that in order to organize the boxes on the steel frame, each section of the steel frame is welded to four meters long, and then a gap of 50 centimeters is reserved before welding another section of the steel frame. The cutting position chosen by Li Mo is a coincidence, it happens to be between two sections of welded steel.

There is no way to get through the gap between the shelves.

"Mr. Li, it's too dangerous here. We'd better go out and wait. The bomb disposal experts will be here soon." The soldier's scalp was numb when he saw it. This was the center of an explosion. If it exploded accidentally, not even the dregs would be left behind.

"Professor Li, let's go out first."

Sima Haotian had never encountered such a terrifying battle before, and his face turned pale with fear.

"How many bomb disposal experts are here?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and reported the situation here to his superiors through the walkie-talkie. He urgently needed a group of bomb disposal experts to come and support him.

Chen Xiaojun came over just in time and said: "Uncle Junior, there is a representative from the Jinmen official who wants to board the ship to see you."

"What identity?"

"It seems like he is the secretary-general of some office, and he is accompanied by the official TV team."

"Just let that representative come up, and stop everyone else."

It is estimated that all the Tianjin officials are still in the dark about tonight's operation and have no idea what is going on at the Tianjin Port. The number of calls from different places is almost overwhelming the number of official officials.

Some people had already gone to bed and fell asleep, so frightened that they lost all sleep.

However, it was not the local police who blocked the Jinmen port, but the army. Many senior officials were extremely panicked. They had not received any news about such a large operation.

We had no choice but to send a representative to board the ship first, hoping to be able to talk to the person in charge. Of course, sending the local satellite TV station also wanted to reveal a message to the other party, and the purpose of the meeting was an official act.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his fifties, led by Chen Xiaojun, came to Li Mo.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Mr. Li Mo, professor of the Department of History at Peking University."

"Professor Li, this is Mr. Zhang, the official representative of Tianjin."

"Hello."

Li Mo smiled and stretched out his hand. Zhang Zhiquan was stunned for a moment and quickly reached out to shake his hand.

"Hello, Professor Li."

Zhang Zhiquan never expected that the person who made the decision on this merchant ship was actually the famous Peking University professor Li Mo. In terms of reputation, Li Mo was enough to throw him thousands of miles away. His identity is indeed considered a high official among the officials.

He is not a small character, but compared to Li Mo, he is still a bit underwhelming.

The majestic Wang family in Jinmen was once so huge and glorious, but in the end it was defeated at the hands of Li Mo and was destined to slowly decline.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if you found anything?"

"Hello, Professor Li. What happened tonight was too sudden. Our local government is confused, so we sent me as a representative to ask Mr. Li for advice."

This position is still relatively low, but in fact at his level, it is already very high in the local level.

"How could Mr. Zhang not know?"

Zhang Zhiquan was stunned by the rhetorical question. He knew nothing.

"Didn't you officials receive the clues and secretly arrange the rescued women, and successfully rescue them in one fell swoop?"

Zhang Zhiquan was even more confused.

"Mr. Zhang, as long as you control the relevant person in charge of Tianjin Port, you can find out the dirty elements involved, make it public to the public, give an explanation to the victims, and give an explanation to the people of the world.

"

"This...this..."

Zhang Zhiquan didn’t know how to answer the call.

"Professor Li, could you please give me some clear instructions?"

At this time, Li Mo calmly took out a small envelope from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Zhiquan and said with a smile: "Please hand it to the top person in charge of Jinmen, please open it in person, and contact the phone number above individually.

, will give you an answer."

Zhang Zhiquan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the envelope contained the final secret. At this time, he saw a group of fully armed bomb disposal teams approaching one after another.

"Professor Li, what's going on?"

"Oh, they are a team of bomb disposal experts. We found a powerful explosive device on the merchant ship, which can easily destroy everything here. Mr. Zhang, for your safety, please get off the ship early."

Zhang Zhiquan wanted to leave a long time ago. When he heard what Li Mo said, he hurriedly replied: "Then I won't disturb your work here. Professor Li, please be careful."

"Looking at him, he was so scared that his voice changed."

Chen Xiaojun shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Junior, let's avoid it for a while."

Zhang Zhiquan hurried back to the temporary general command club near Jinmen Port, where more than thirty major figures had gathered.

Seeing him coming back so quickly, everyone turned to look at him.

"Didn't see it?" A middle-aged man in his fifties sitting at the main seat asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Zhiquan quickly walked to his side and said respectfully: "I met the person in charge. It turns out to be Mr. Li Mo, a professor of the Department of History at Peking University, the owner of more than a dozen museums in Yanjiao, and the boss behind the Kyoto Millennium Collection Group."

"What?"

The expressions of the people sitting here changed slightly. That guy was the nemesis of the family. He had killed both the Li family in Kyoto and the Wang family in Jinmen. Now that he appears here in person, is he going to cause another earth-shattering incident?

?

"Mr. Li Mo asked me to hand this over to you personally. Please open it and read it alone."

The top person in charge of Jinmen hurriedly took the envelope and was about to open it on the spot when Zhang Zhiquan's words were heard again. He stood up and said, "I'll go away for a while."

As soon as he walked away, the remaining people asked Zhang Zhiquan one after another. It turned out that they were not asking about things related to Jinmen Port, but what kind of person was Li Mo?

Zhang Zhiquan signaled everyone to quiet down, and then thought for a moment before saying: "Young, handsome, talented, and extraordinary."

Gone?

"I only had a few words with Professor Li, so I don't know what kind of person he is. But before I got off the ship, a team of bomb disposal experts boarded the ship. They found an explosion on the merchant ship that was enough to destroy everything.

Device.”

"He is indeed a powerful person. He can support a city by himself. More than two months ago, there was news that he was going to build a holy place for worship in the Buddhist world. Young people are really scary."

The top person in charge of Jinmen returned to the temporary general command post at this moment. Everyone became quiet for a while, trying to see something on his face, but there was no abnormal expression.

"The first urgent task will be arranged below."

———

After waiting for nearly an hour, good news came from the bomb disposal expert team. All explosive devices had been deactivated and the dangerous items had been transported away and processed separately.

Li Mo and Sima Haotian happily entered the container again, and the soldiers once again turned on the light source inside.

"Professor Li, is it appropriate for us to open the box directly like this? After all, this is not ours."

Li Mo had already put his hand on a box. He stopped again when he heard this, scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm used to it, I've forgotten this problem. Xiaojun, you can get off the ship and borrow a photographer from the Tianjin official.

Let me just say that I found a large number of antiques of unknown origin on the merchant ship, and I need to take pictures on site to record the process."

"Yes, little uncle."

Sima Haotian waited until Chen Xiaojun left before curiously asking: "This man is older than you, why do you call him uncle?"

"We belong to the same lineage of Bajiquan in Chenjiacun, Huizhou. There is a 106-year-old Baji Grandmaster. My father is a second-generation disciple, I am a third-generation disciple, and the Chen Xiaojun just now is a fourth-generation disciple.
To be continued...
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