The two guys rode their bicycles sneakily, stretched their heads to the wall and looked inside. There were lights inside, and there were not only lights but seven or eight people there.

Yuan Shikai's voice came faintly at the same time. He was a bit far away, so I couldn't understand what Yuan Shikai said.

However, Gu Siwei heard the voices of the two guys clearly.

"What are they doing carrying the iron box? What is that thing?" The guy listening to the wall asked his own question.

The leading guy said: "What we are looking for is in here."

"Inside?" The person who listened to the wall knew whether he was really stupid or not, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The leader said: "Well, think about it, is it convenient to move this thing?"

"Of course it's convenient. Conferences often have to be held in different places. These things are used to build a stage, so they naturally have to be moved around... Oh, I understand. If you move them around, no one will notice. This idea

It’s so surprising that people can’t even imagine it.”

"Yeah, who would have thought that a bitch like Zhao Minglan would put this thing in a place like this? Think about it, if you were fine, would you dare to come here?"

"I know I don't dare anymore. Many people who were killed by the Japanese died here before. People say that there is a lot of resentment here. Even the grass grows luxuriantly than other places." I heard from Qianggen.

"Yeah, most people don't dare to come here, and those who dare to come won't get any benefits, because there are still people guarding the area. Guan Jian holds conferences here every two days. Who would have thought that she would bring things to such an extent?

What a place to come from. This woman still has some sense," the leader said.

"Yeah, I wouldn't have thought of it even to death, that means you know her well," Qiang Gen said.

"I understand, but it's a pity that this bitch is ambitious now. She thinks she can do whatever she wants with her little knowledge. If she wants to blow up the bridge, why didn't she think about me blowing up the bridge...".

oh oh!

Gu Siwei was confused when he heard this, thinking that there was another story in it?

But when I think about it, Comrade Zhao Minglan's pants are not much tighter than the cloth pockets on the market. Anyone can pull them open and take a look. Maybe this man has had something with Zhao Minglan before.

It might be hatred caused by love, or hatred caused by money. In short, this matter has nothing to do with Lao Gu. What Gu Siwei is curious about now is what these people are talking about.

"They are going to transport the things away, should we follow them?" Qiang Gen said.

"No, besides, we can't keep up even if we want to. They are cars, and we have bicycles here. How can we follow, but I know where they will transport things." When the leader spoke, there was a hint of emotion in his tone.

A little bit of pride.

He knew that Gu Siwei didn't know, and Lao Gu didn't even think about wasting his time on this matter. With millions of dollars coming down this minute, who has time to play with these monsters and monsters?

Gu Siwei's method is very straightforward. Just go up and get the things. Why bother with it?

So Gu Siwei followed the car. Instead of following the car, he got directly into the tarp on the car trunk.

At this time, many car trunks were equipped with hoods. When the hood was propped up, the trunk became a compartment space, which was used to hold people and some things that were sensitive to moisture.

Now, apart from Gu Sizhi, there are only five square iron boxes left in the tent.

The iron box is not small. It is used as a rostrum for holding conferences. It must be more than one meter high, so there are not many boxes in the tent. There are only five in total. The carriages can be stacked side by side.

Two, two, two, and finally there was one more, which was just thrown into the back bucket without being bundled or bundled.

Gu Siwei looked directly through the space into the inside of the iron box and found that it was filled with paper. There were things in the middle. He didn't see anything, but the inner three layers were wrapped in paper and some plastic sheets.

With the outer three layers, you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.

Without thinking, Gu Siwei got all the things into his own space. Out of curiosity, Gu Siwei opened the wrapped things.

oops!

When Gu Siwei opened the first thing, he was almost shocked by it, because he found that the thing he opened was actually a person.

If you take a closer look, you will see that it is not a living person, but a sculpture, which looks like a wooden sculpture, life-size. Guan Jian's style of sculpture is that, if you don't pay attention, the seated human sculpture really looks like a person.

He is not an ordinary person, he looks like a god. An old man with white eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes are downcast, sitting casually on a square stool. The gestures of his two hands are very strange. One hand is making a circle and the other is pointing.

Bottom left.

Although I don’t know what kind of immortal this old man is, the carving of this statue is exquisite. To be honest, most of the various ancient statues that Gu Siwei has seen before are very rough in his eyes. To be honest, except for the terracotta warriors and horses,

In addition to the Yi Shuiyue Guanyin statue, Gu Siwei felt that the manufacturing level of those domestic statues was a bit inferior to the realistic sculpture art of Europeans.

Of course, this is just Gu Siwei's humble opinion. He knows a lot about Dandan's art. If he looks like it, it's good. If it doesn't look like it, it's nonsense. That's just his view on art, so don't be too harsh on him.

.

But the sculpture in front of me is different. Although it is obviously in Chinese style, it is already very realistic. It is not only realistic but also has a bit of fairy spirit, eight points of fairy spirit and two parts of humanity. It makes the old man only understandable but not human.

The freedom of speech is vividly expressed.

Gu Siwei felt that he really liked this thing.

After seeing this one, Gu Siwei couldn't wait to open the other four. When he opened it, he found that they were still characters. He knew two of them, two fairy boys, but their expressions of hatred were very weird.

, the two of them were holding a big peach together, but their eyes were looking at different places. One lowered his head, while the other raised his head slightly, as if there was something diagonally attracting him.

The other two are still old men, with the same kind facial expressions. One is the same as the first old man, but his face is a little bitter, as if he is struggling with something, and the other lowers his head and smiles without saying a word.

Is it a human being, a fairy, or some other story.

Gu Siwei had no clue at all, but that didn't stop him from loving this thing.

After watching it for a while, Gu Siwei knew that the five figures were carved from wood. How they were carved? Gu Siwei didn't know where the wood was. Gu Siwei didn't care even more. What he cared about now was where these things came from.

Yes, it was placed somewhere before.

Of course, the most important point is: how much are these five things worth!

After thinking about this thing, time slipped through Gu Siwei's fingers. Waiting for Gu Siwei to react, when he left the space and was about to leave, he suddenly realized that the car had just stopped.

Gu Siwei was preparing to wait for the car to drive away before he came out, but something happened that he didn't understand.

"Did you get the stuff?"

A man's voice sounded.

This man Gu Siwei had just met. Just now, in Zhao Minglan's office, the man was Zhao Minglan's pretty boy.

"I got it, how are you preparing it?" Yuan Shikai asked.

The pretty boy said: "Everything is ready on my side, I'm just waiting for the signal from you."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it. You won't be able to let her go anymore?" Yuan Shi said with a smile.

At this time, the driver driving next to him said: "I heard that Zhao Minglan is very good at serving men."

The pretty boy curled his lips and said: "No matter how good he is, he is still a gangster. Who the hell wants to be ridden by a thousand people? What else does she want to do? Just go ahead and dream of her eternal dream."

Every time she said it, she looked like she was giving alms, but I don’t want her charity, I want to take it myself. If this matter hadn’t been so tight, I would have taken her to Kowloon Walled City and let her serve those gangsters.

Let’s go”.

"You guys are so good-looking," the driver said with a smile.

"I'm cruel? That's because you haven't seen how she deals with people. The moment I saw it, I knew that this woman is inhumane sometimes. If I don't kill her, she will kill me one day. Guan Jian is me

I don’t know what day this will be. If you are entangled with this feeling all day long, I’m afraid you will be ten times more ruthless than me when dealing with her.”

"Are you going to do it tonight?" Yuan Shikai said.

The pretty girl agreed: "Let's do it tonight. Now this slut has gone to Zheng Kuan's place. I have already informed Zheng Kuan's wife. Let's wait and see the show today."

"Maybe let her live," Yuan Shikai said.

The pretty boy said: "Don't worry."

"It's not that I'm worried, but the lives of several of us and the rest of our lives are tied to this matter. There's no room for sloppiness. If anyone wants to slip up, I'll kill him," Yuan Shikai said fiercely.

"Don't worry, cousin, don't worry when I do things. Even though I seem to be out of tune all day long, when have I ever been vague when I was really doing things?" said the pretty boy.

Yuan Shikai said: "That's for the best. This matter must be made more serious. Only by making a big fuss can we get these things out safely. As long as this thing gets into the hands of the Americans, we will live in peace for the rest of our lives."

Have a comfortable life."

"This thing is so valuable, Americans are willing to spend so much money to buy it? Do they understand?" the driver asked.

Yuan Shikai said: "You say you are an American, but you are actually wearing an American skin. You are not Chinese yet. However, people have become rich and want some old gadgets. It is also our blessing to take a fancy to this thing. Peace of mind

Get things done and we can count on them for the rest of our lives."

"I know, don't worry."

The pretty boy and the driver said at the same time.

Then the three people talked about other things, and through their words, Gu Siwei roughly figured out the idea.

Needless to say, Zhao Minglan is a seductress. People say that if there are too many women, it will be troublesome, but if there are too many men, it will still be troublesome. What's more, Zhao Minglan has such power, so things have developed to this point.

Gu Siwei was speechless after hearing this, and thought to himself: What the hell is this shit?

Now that someone had solved the matter for him, what else could he do? So Gu Siwei prepared to come quietly, and then left the county quietly.

Not a single cloud was taken away, but five wooden sculptures were taken away.

However, before leaving the county seat, Gu Siwei regretted it. Wouldn't it be a pity not to go see such a lively scene?
Chapter completed!