Chapter 183: A Decent Distance
"Hey, Lang Xiao, after all, these people in Linshui County are just to protect themselves, and they don't care about terrorists or terrorists. They just hope that the things they do will not be discovered by others. But then again, if I hadn't brought Ye Hu with me this time, I would have been really in danger. There are many people, and the leading man is very strong and comparable to me. What's more important is that he is actually a master of hidden weapons." Long Junchen looked solemn, took out a cigarette box, and lit a cigarette.
He recalled the moves he fought with Qianxie last night, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. Although he was injured in his right arm yesterday, he was the first in this world to be able to fight with him for hundreds of rounds.
"Well, by the way, you just said, you brought a painting back?" Lang Xiao remembered that Long Junchen seemed to mention the picture of the harem terrace from Linshui County, and couldn't help asking.
"Here, just that one, go and make an appraisal of the paper ink marks of this painting. Go now, be sure to get there quickly." Long Junchen nodded to the harem terrace painting rolled on the table. Thinking of the urgency of the matter, he said in a deep voice.
"Hey, Governor, you are so proud of me. Although we are from the MI6th Department, we know very little in the calligraphy and painting world. You, you might as well let me identify it. You can take a look for it yourself." Lang Xiao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. He thought that Long Junchen asked him to identify the authenticity of the calligraphy and painting.
Long Junchen realized that Lang Xiao had misunderstood what he meant, so he couldn't help but curl him and said angrily: "I said Lang Xiao, I brought this painting back from Linshui County. Of course, there is no need to identify the authenticity. It must be a fake. I asked you to identify it because I think this paper was tampered with. It is very likely that this group of devourers wanted to use this painting as a medium for terrorist attacks. So once we can analyze the strangeness of this painting, then we can roughly understand the methods of these terrorists wanting to conduct terrorist attacks."
"Oh, look at my brain." Lang Xiao patted his head awkwardly, and smiled embarrassedly: "It seems that I have to learn more from the governor in the future."
"Learn from each other and make progress together." Long Junchen waved his hand. He was a little flattered at Lang Xiao's flattery. He could only answer with a humility, and he still felt a little proud in his heart.
Lang Xiao saw the latter's tiredness on his face, and said goodbye to Long Junchen tactfully, picked up the picture of the terrace harem and left the clinic.
Long Junchen didn't know how long he had been lying in the clinic, but the phone he placed at the bed suddenly began to vibrate. Long Junchen rubbed his somewhat drowsy temple, picked up his phone and saw that it was Liang Jianguo called.
"Hey, Brother Jianguo, haha, I haven't contacted me for a long time. What, is there anything wrong?" Long Junchen patted his dizzy head and greeted Liang Jianguo with a smile.
"Hey, am I afraid that you will be busy? How about it? Have you been in Yinhai City recently?" Liang Jianguo naturally didn't know the thrilling adventure Long Junchen had experienced in the past few days. He just knew that the power behind this kid was not simple, but he didn't know very well what he did.
"I'm here, Brother Jianguo, what's wrong?" Long Junchen turned over, moved his muscles and bones, and the dragon-patterned bloodline helped. The little skin trauma that he had suffered before was not serious. The strange knife edge caused by Qianxie with hidden weapons was not serious after Long Junchen prepared the pill.
As the body moved, Long Junchen's bones made a crackling sound. Liang Jianguo thought for a while and said, "This Yinhai City calligraphy and painting exhibition has been almost arranged. How about it? Should I go visit? Today I called Liu Wenwen and Gu Yueqin. Are you here together?"
When Long Junchen heard this, he was happy. He was a person who loved to dance and ink, and was quite enthusiastic about world-class famous paintings. He also wanted to learn some new painting skills from these famous paintings, so when he heard Liang Jianguo's invitation, he naturally had no reason to refuse. He smiled and agreed, "Okay, then let's gather at the door of our calligraphy and painting exhibition."
After hanging up the phone, Long Junchen hurriedly put on his clothes and washed up briefly. Although the weather had started to get hot, it was also a sunny day outside today. However, in order to cover up the somewhat creeping wounds, Long Junchen wore a slightly thick long-sleeved sweatshirt. The wide sweatshirt not only covered the scars, but also covered Long Junchen's angular inverted triangle figure, but the sweatshirt was really hot. He was sweating all over after working for a while.
Not long after, he bought a meat floss bread and a bottle of milk from the cake shop at the door, and drove towards the direction of the calligraphy and painting exhibition.
Along the way, Long Junchen wanted to pick up his mobile phone several times to ask Liu Qinglong about the identification results of the painting. However, after thinking about it, he only gave the harem terrace picture to Lang Xiao this morning, and naturally he would not come out so soon. Besides, once the result came out, Lang Xiao would definitely contact him on his own initiative. It was not his turn to find Lang Xiao. This was their agreement.
Long Junchen shook his head and wanted to shake off these complicated thoughts. Some things were useless to be anxious, so it was the best to let things go. He drove all the way and soon arrived at the door of the Yinhai City Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition.
The scene of the exhibition was guarded by some policemen on the periphery, and there was a cordon. Only some internal personnel or world-class masters of calligraphy and painting could visit the paintings and some porcelains that had been arranged here in advance.
Long Junchen parked the car under the command of the security guard. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Liang Jianguo, Liu Wenwen and Gu Yueqin. Today, Gu Yueqin was wearing a simple cheongsam without any embellishment. She looked full of fairy spirit, especially her eyes, which were extremely bright, and seemed to reflect the colors of the blue sky in the morning she saw in her eyes, clear and bright, like a pool of clear water.
Liu Wenwen seemed to have lost weight, not sure because he learned the truth about Liu Yueyue's death or some other reason. However, when he saw Long Junchen, the latter greeted him very enthusiastically. Liang Jianguo looked at Gu Yueqin and Liu Wenwen with great satisfaction, stroked his beard and said, "How come you two, how can you see Junchen be closer than seeing me?"
Liang Jianguo seemed to be just a joke without any intention. Liu Wenwen laughed indifferently and continued to chat with Long Junchen. Only Gu Yueqin actually hid two steps next to Long Junchen seriously, with a slightly unnatural expression, as if she wanted to try her best to keep a decent distance from Long Junchen...
Chapter completed!