Chapter 568

As the saying goes, there are three hundred and sixty lines, and the number one in every line. But who can think that I, a small Yin merchant, can get the favor of the country?

That afternoon, I made some small dishes as usual, sat at the door of the antique shop, drinking a small wine while watching the snowflakes falling outside, and a sense of ancient Xiake's pride rose in my heart.

At this time, at the end of antique street, an off-road vehicle rumbled over!

I glanced at it casually and found that there was a bright red "army" printed on the license plate of the SUV. I was surprised.

How could the army's car suddenly appear here? Did someone steal the national treasure without long eyes?

Thinking of this, I weakly went into the store and collected some fakes on the shelf. If they come to my store to check, it's not fun

Doing antique business is actually a mixture of true and false. As long as it's not all fake, it's a serious businessman. Whoever is a real product of Yishui is a fool.

The fun of collecting antiques lies in the discrimination of authenticity and age.

But that said, it's better to keep a low profile. Who knows what medicine these army brothers sell in Hulu?

After putting away the forgeries, I put on my down jacket and prepared to go out to drive. I didn't think that the SUV didn't stop at all, but directly hit me.

"Lying trough..."

I can't help shivering when I'm sure they're coming to me. After all, I've accepted Fang Tianhua halberd, a heavy shade. If I really want to check it, I can be sentenced for several years on any charge.

Sure enough, there was a sudden brake at the door of the antique shop, then the door opened, and two middle-aged men in straight military uniforms came down.

One of them was wearing thick gold glasses, and the other was holding a file like thing. When they got out of the car, they looked at me with a smile.

It seems that they didn't come to look for something. I was a little relieved. Then I asked cautiously, "what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Boss Zhang, take a step."

The middle-aged man with glasses nodded a little, then walked into my shop calmly and sat in my boss's chair. He looked very dignified, obviously a veteran of the military.

He looked at me with a smile. Another middle-aged soldier with a document opened his mouth and said, "this is Jiang Shan, the head of the special operation team of the Ministry of national security. I'm his secretary, Xiaoquan!"

I was stunned when I heard it. I never thought that one day the state organs would come to me, and I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse?

At the moment, Secretary Koizumi has read the folder in his hand: "Zhang Jiulin, a Wuhan native, has been engaged in antique business for a long time. In the past five years, he has solved numerous shady events, helped the public security organs to solve many major cases, and donated several to the country. His hidden identity is Zhangjia branch in Jiangbei. Not long ago, he married Yin Xinyue, a film and television artist, and cut off the head of Xiang Yuan Town, a senior mage in Longquan Mountain Villa, because of his personal resentment... "

Before Koizumi finished reading the document, I had a cold sweat on my forehead. What he read was nothing else. It was a detailed file about me!

It's Guo'an's person. This file makes me very clear. They even know about my revenge for the little Taoist children and my rage against Xiang Yuan town.

It seems that they have been studying me for not one or two days. If it's just selling antiques, I can still get rid of it. But once I'm convicted of homicide, I can't get rid of it if I jump into the Yellow River

I can't calm down any more. I asked in a trembling voice, "what do you want to do?"

"There are two sets of laws in our national security, one is called the national law and the other is called human relations."

Koizumi closed the document and said, "I know you killed but I don't touch you, because we pay attention to human feelings. But if you don't talk about human feelings, I'm afraid this file will be sent to the public security department tomorrow. "

"Hoo..."

I took a long breath after listening. They didn't want to catch me. They just wanted me to help them. Give me a ride first!

Obviously, Koizumi's success scared me. Although I was very strong in character, I still didn't confront the state organs, so I had to look at the mountains and rivers weakly.

Koizumi is just a secretary who plays soy sauce. What's really powerful is Jiangshan.

At the moment, Jiangshan helped her gold glasses, and her face became more complicated: "boss Zhang, the action team I led is the best in China, but this time we met something beyond our expectation. Please help me!"

"You say."

I nodded back a sentence, but the heart of his ancestors greeting the 18th generation, up to now I still have the right to refuse?

"Well, the country needs a good citizen like you."

See I promise to come down, Jiangshan smiled and tore up the black file about me, then got on the car and left Secretary Koizumi to tell me the story.

Koizumi told me that in recent years, he did not know what was going on. Many national scientific researchers have been killed. These people died miserably. Some of them had their heads cut off, some had their backs cut in two, and some even had their bodies torn apart. Blood and meat flowed all over the place.

Because these people are more or less involved in the development of weapons, so the impact is very bad!The public security department did not dare to take over, so it was transferred to the national security special operation team.

However, after an in-depth investigation, Guoan found that most of these experts and professors died at midnight. After forensic examination, it was determined that their bodies were cut off by a large cold weapon.

In addition, the action team did not get any clues, because there was no fingerprint footprints left at the scene of the crime, and even the camera showed that there were no suspicious people around the victim before and after his death.

The members of the action team experienced many strange things, so they quickly associated with the supernatural events and thought that these expert professors were killed by the fierce ghost.

After all, these people were cut off before they could make a voice for help. Who has such power?

"Do you still believe that?"

I can't help but interject a sentence here.

"Ha ha..."

Koizumi clearly understands my worries, smile and say you can rest assured! If we find you, it means that the country needs such talents as you. Don't worry and do it boldly!

It didn't look like he was lying. Besides, I didn't have a choice, so I agreed.

Koizumi urged me to hurry. When I agreed, he asked me to pack up and go with him. I couldn't figure out what their calculation was, so I didn't inform Pockmarked Li. I just sent a message to him and new moon saying that I had taken over a business deal. I was on a business trip for a few days to let them not worry.

In the evening, Koizumi was speeding all the way, and in the middle of the road, there were cross-country vehicles to keep up with him, gradually forming a row of small motorcades with unified military license plates. I unconsciously enjoyed the treatment only available to leaders once, and I felt a little proud.

The next morning we arrived in Haidian District of Beijing. The Jiangshan special operation team was stationed in Qinghe street, full of patrolling soldiers. This was the first time I appeared in such a high-powered area, and I was nervous.

Jiangshan took me to the restaurant. He seemed to see my mind. He said with a smile that the imperial city is heavily guarded and his habits are good.

After getting off the bus, I simply ate a meal and left. I asked Koizumi to stay and help me with the case. I just know that the original action team has to deal with more than one case. Jiangshan was able to go to my shop in person yesterday, but others just stopped by to get together and see me as a shady merchant.

When Jiangshan left, Koizumi showed me some information about the dead. I was shocked by their experience! Because many of them have great contributions to the research and development of our military weapons and equipment.

"Are you sure it's a spooky thing?"

I asked doubtfully. In ancient times, those who studied weapons like them were blacksmiths. They had their own masculinity. Ordinary little monsters didn't dare to approach them at all.

To say the least, even if a spirit ate bear heart and leopard gall, how could it kill weapon developers?