Liu Qinglong's back is cold now. Although the hospital turned on the heating, Liu Qinglong felt that his whole body was trembling, and his fingers were pressed white and he didn't know. Why didn't he expect it? He secretly speculated that if something happened at this calligraphy and painting exhibition, what Long Junchen just said would really come true.

Moreover, his MI6 is still responsible for the security work of this calligraphy and painting exhibition. If something happens, he will probably not be able to escape the blame. Not to mention the black hat on his head, the head under the black hat will probably not be protected.

Seeing that Liu Qinglong's hands were rubbing each other unnaturally, Long Junchen sighed and comforted him like a perfunctory sentence, "Of course, I have no evidence yet, this is just my speculation."

"How did you infer?" Liu Qinglong naturally would not care about Long Junchen's melody-like comfort, but he cared about the logical clues in it.

"Mosang's house and Linshui County, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to see the intentions of the terrorists. Since the terrorists come to them, they will definitely be inseparable from calligraphy, painting and porcelain. In addition, terrorists will definitely find places with a large number of people in terrorist attacks, and there will be a large number of people, and there will be a huge sensational effect. In this way, it will naturally be the next calligraphy and painting exhibition. This is a world-wide calligraphy and painting exhibition, which perfectly meets all conditions." Long Junchen hit the bed with one hand, and the pace is very slow. He just wanted to use this action to suppress his beating heart.

Liu Qinglong's forehead was already sweating. The security work he had assigned before was just a painless routine. Now it seems that his defensive measures are full of loopholes. As long as the terrorists want to do it, it is a matter of being able to capture it.

"Then, what should I do now? Will I ask the organizer to stop the exhibition?" Liu Qinglong took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He could not imagine how much negative impact it would have occurred if a terrorist attack occurred at the calligraphy and painting exhibition.

"Brother Qinglong, you are a person within the system. Our planning work has come to this point. Can you stop?" Long Junchen showed a hint of sarcasm on his face. Liu Qinglong seemed to be really panicked. He could think of this idea and couldn't help but shake his head and curl his lips.

"But if so, we know the pros and cons and tell them that there may be terrorist attacks, will it be..."

"I said it all, but it's possible. These are all my speculations and there is no evidence," Long Junchen interrupted Liu Qinglong's words. "Since it is possible, if there is no terrorist attack, isn't it just a joke? The top government officials will most likely attach great importance to this world calligraphy and painting exhibition. This is not only for performance, but more importantly, it has driven our economic development, especially for the establishment of the image of China in the world. How could our government give up on the good thing that kills two birds with one stone? If I'm not wrong, people in the capital should also send here?"

"Yes, I heard that the Feng family and your Long family in Beijing will send people, as well as some senior government officials, so we can't let the terrorists succeed." When Liu Qinglong thought of the Feng family in Long family, he felt that the security work was under great pressure this time. If something really happened and the capital changes, the whole country of China would probably be in peace.

"Once the emperor, the minister, this team pays great attention to the establishment of the international image of our China Kingdom. Therefore, I predict that we have no evidence now. They will not terminate this long-prepared World Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition just because of a few speculations from us. We can only think of other ways." Long Junchen said this, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

凤家和龙家都会来,那自己该怎么办?自己和凤璇子的婚事,虽然自己极力反对,但是家族里面似乎根本不买账,不管是龙陵天,还是上次和自己通过电话的凤闲,看那副模样,虽然气急败坏,但完全没有要废除婚约的迹象,这让龙君尘很是头大,一旦他们来了,自己跟司徒玲灵怎么解释,又跟龙家凤家如何解释司徒玲灵的事.

Now that I have found Situ Lingling here, if the Long Family Feng Family knows, I will inevitably have to explain it. Maybe I will have a very unpleasant thing. I just don’t know who the two families will send to Yinhai City this time. I must not be that Feng Tianci. No matter what, Long Junchen has thought about it and must protect Situ Lingling well so that she will not be hurt or wronged. No matter who comes, he will not be able to control his choice.

"Jun Chen, Jun Chen, what are you thinking about? You are so trance?" Liu Qinglong, who was still listening to Long Jun Chen's analysis, suddenly saw that the latter stopped talking, and sat there blankly, thinking that he was possessed, so he couldn't help but shake his shoulders.

"Oh, nothing." Long Junchen waved his hand perfunctorily, scratched his head uneasy, and said, "I will decide to go to the Public Security Bureau to take a look. The only clue now is to find the two people who were caught. If it really doesn't work, I can only go to Linshui County. Time is not waiting for anyone now. If we can't figure out what these devourers want to do, we will be very passive."

Liu Qinglong pursed his lips and nodded slightly, "It seems that this is the only way."

"Oh by the way," Liu Qinglong suddenly thought of something and patted his mind, "I almost forgot about this matter. Last time, didn't you persuade me to call Qian Feng?"

"Yes, have you beaten?" Long Junchen forgot about this matter, and only then did he remember that he was really heartless. Although he caught Qian Lei, the whereabouts of the Jade Buddha Head of Zetian Mingtang were still unknown. At this time, when Liu Qinglong mentioned it, Long Junchen began to think about it.
Chapter completed!