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Chapter 218 Art!(1/2)

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A Cadillac parked in front of the bookstore. It was still early in the morning, so South Street, which was bustling during the day, was still deserted.

A woman got out of the car, wearing a lily skirt and black stockings. Coupled with her delicate skin and youthful appearance, she perfectly interpreted the harmony of youth and sexiness.

Licking her lips, the woman did not rush in. Instead, she looked at the archways on both sides of the bookstore. On one side, it said "Listen to me" and on the other side, "This is what I hear."

I will just talk about those stories that have been heard from hearsay. Just listen to them and don’t take them seriously and don’t take them seriously.

What hit my face was a smell like salted fish.

If you are at the level of a prince, general or minister, hanging this at the door of your home after retirement will give people a feeling of returning to nature after seeing the vicissitudes of the world;

But the woman knows that the owner of this bookstore has a salty temperament. To put it harshly, he is a bit unmotivated and thinks about muddle along all day long.

Just like if ordinary people see a hundred dollar bill on the ground and deliberately pretend not to see it and don't pick it up, they will be regarded as a typical example of making a fool of themselves and making a fat person. If Bill Gates doesn't pick it up, it can often lead to many profound meanings.

The logic is the same.

When I walked to the door of the store, the door was locked. For a bookstore that usually only opens its doors officially late at night, the fact that the door was locked at this time was unusual.

The woman moved her fingers lightly,

"Click..."

The lock inside opens by itself,

push the door open,

Went in.

The woman closed her eyes and showed an expression of great enjoyment.

You know,

At this time, many places in the library were covered with frost, especially those close to the ground. There was also white air lingering around it, just like the white air that surrounds the edges of popsicles in summer. It was not the effect of dry ice.

At first, it was comfortable, but gradually, even the woman couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at the motionless man and woman on the sofa seat, and chose to leave.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

soon,

The old man wrapped in a cotton army coat shivered and ran downstairs with a runny nose. Especially when he passed by his boss, he clearly felt that the knot on his lower body had been shrunk into a hard lump by the cold.

Walnut.

The old man didn't dare to delay, he immediately ran outside the store and took off his military coat.

Summer evenings are also sultry, but now the veteran is enjoying this sultry heat and wishes it could be even warmer.

Looking left and right, the old man saw the Cadillac, then walked closer and saw the woman leaning on the car door holding a mobile phone.

The woman is very young, maybe a little older than Bai Yingying in the bookstore.

"Hey, you're here!"

The old Taoist's face immediately showed a flattering look, and of course, there was also the joy of seeing his old friend again.

The visitor was none other than Tang Shi.

Tang Shi looked at the old man whose nose was red from the cold, smiled a little, and said:

"Someone saw your current boss in a dream, and he asked me to come and take a look. It seems that the problem is quite serious."

"Uh, boss, how is he?" the old man asked.

Tang Shi sighed, pointed at his eyes, and then remained silent.

The old Taoist also sighed and did not ask any more questions. Then he looked at the bookstore behind him and said, "Do you want me to wake him up?"

"It's useless to wake him up. This matter is not that simple. There might be some trouble. Please tell me what's going on first. When he came out, he didn't explain it clearly to me. He just asked me to come over and take a look.

."

"Okay, why don't we go in and have a cup of tea..."

As the old man spoke, he looked at the "Frozen" themed bookstore behind him.

Then he shook his head and said:

"Forget it, let's just sit on the curb and talk."

……………………

At dawn, the roar of machinery could be heard from behind the police station. A newly approved piece of land was used to convert it into an underground parking lot. Due to the deadline, the construction team started construction early in the morning.

Zhang Yanfeng had just woken up and was yawning. He was usually busy with work, so sleeping in the office was actually a common occurrence.

After returning from the bookstore last night, he sat in the office smoking one cigarette after another, and then fell asleep on the table without knowing it.

He had a dream,

He dreamed that he and Zhou Ze were sitting face to face on a park bench. He had forgotten what they were talking about. He only remembered that he saw a rusty chain on his leg and Zhou Ze's leg.

.

The first thing he did after waking up was to wash up, brush his teeth, and wash his face. Zhang Yanfeng felt that his mind was finally clearer.

As soon as I took the toiletries and prepared to go back to the office to start today's work, two young policemen walked towards me. They were discussing something animatedly, and they bumped into Zhang Yanfeng at the corner.

"What are you talking about? You are so involved."

Zhang Yanfeng was not angry. A divorced middle-aged man who was used to sleeping in the office could not have any airs.

"Team Zhang, I'm sorry, we were talking about the things dug up by the construction team behind us, like tablets and some pottery." A young policeman replied.

"What?"

Zhang Yanfeng immediately handed the things in his hands to the young policeman next to him, then rushed down the office building and ran towards the construction area behind.

He didn't expect Zhou Ze to be so fast. He just told him about the construction team last night. This morning he could arrange for someone to dig deeper on purpose.

Officer Zhang misunderstood Boss Zhou.

Boss Zhou had already fallen asleep not long after he left, and had no time to leave the matter to Lao Dao or Xu Qinglang to arrange.

Even if you arrange it, it won't be effective so quickly. Even the simplest and crudest threats to unblock the emotions and open up the joints won't be so quick.

This can only be said to be a coincidence.

It happened that we were building an underground parking lot, and the depth that we had to excavate was quite large, but we happened to get the location right and excavated something.

When Zhang Yanfeng ran to the construction site, he found that there were many police officers watching the excitement. Fortunately, the police station was within the confines of the police station and the crowd could not enter, so the scene was still very peaceful.

In fact, it’s no wonder everyone is so busy. Things dug up during construction are nothing new across the country.

A while ago, a gymnasium in Chengdu was renovated, and it turned out that there was an ancient tomb under the lawn. Considering that the gymnasium is often used for concerts, this is the true meaning of "grave disco dancing."

But Tongcheng is not Rongcheng. Although it has the reputation of "the first city in modern China", if you really want to talk about the underground things, it is really incomparable with those in Rongcheng or Xi'an. This bustling, for the people of Tongcheng

, is really fresh.

"What did you dig up?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked a policeman next to him.

"Everything dug out has been collected here." This was a police officer from another department. He pointed to the things placed on a piece of white cloth next to him. "They are all bits and pieces. And I see

It doesn't look like an antique at all, it looks a bit like something from modern times.

But for the sake of safety, I have asked them to suspend the construction first. I just called the bureau leader to report it, and the bureau leader said to contact the comrades from the Cultural Relics Bureau first to take a look."

There are many capable people in the police station. This guy was assisting in the investigation of an antique smuggling case not long ago, and he is also very discerning.

Zhang Yanfeng looked at the things on the white cloth and found that most of them were ceramics made to look like small animals. There were also some tablets, but they didn't look like they were for people. They were very small and mini.

"Tsk, tsk, it's an object from the Republic of China. I like this shape. Many Japanese people used to buy toys like this for their children."

Zhang Yanfeng raised his head,

I saw the old Taoist squatting opposite me,

Next to the old man stood a young girl, dressed very provocatively.

Zhang Yanfeng recognized Lao Dao and nodded to Lao Dao. He mistakenly thought that Lao Dao was someone sent by Zhou Ze.

"What does it say on this?"

Zhang Yanfeng pointed to the Japanese on the tablet and said.

The veteran is stuck. He is well-informed, but when it comes to professional things, he is almost ignorant.

Tang Shi, who was next to him, squatted down at this time and reached out to touch the tablets.

A police officer next to her subconsciously wanted to stop her, but was persuaded by Zhang Yanfeng to back down.

"It is used for sacrifice, to commemorate small animals." Tang Shi said, "There are also words on this cloth. The Japanese meaning on it is to commemorate these small animals who sacrificed their lives for the Japanese Empire, hoping that they can bathe in the glory of Amaterasu.

."

The old Taoist glanced at Tang Shi with some surprise, "Do you know Japanese?"

And not only does he understand Japanese, he also clearly understands Japanese culture.
To be continued...
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