Introduction two

There are always some strange things in this world, and sometimes even if you don't provoke it, it will follow your taste. Slowly, like a dark snake, sneaking up on you, biting down hard at your fatal position when you're not paying attention!

"Boss, there are a few cases that you might be interested in."

In Canada, there is a three-story building with an ordinary shape on the shores of Lake Columya. Although this building is not spectacular, many heavyweights in the world have heard of it, and even had a slight business relationship with the owner of the building.

This is the so-called headquarters of the well-known detective Yang Junfei. However, this extremely intelligent detective is playing a game that has nothing to do with IQ at this time. If I had to use a noun for this game, it could be called visual masochism.

The guy sat bored in the office on the top floor, looking up at the ceiling, throwing a large pile of sharpened pencils in front of him, and then watching them fall freely, and then calmly catching them.

"Boring, empty space!" Yang Junfei pushed the corner of the desk, and the rotating chair quickly retreated, and when he was about to touch the wall, he suddenly turned over and jumped down, rolled on the ground a few times, and flew to the sofa.

Sure enough, it's boring enough.

At this moment, the secretary Zixue knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in.

"What's the case?" Yang Junfei's extremely depressed face blended into some expressions slightly.

"It's a certain Arabian prince, please ......"

"No!" Before he could finish listening, he interrupted Zixue's words in disappointment.

Zixue remained silent, as if she had long been used to it. Tear off the first page of the document he was holding in his arms and throw it to the ground, and read it again: "Several items taken out of a certain pyramid that was opened a few days ago mysteriously disappeared last night, Dr. Kabai wants you to rush to Egypt immediately to investigate......"

"What is the mysterious disappearance, it is clearly said that there is an internal ghost, and everyone is suspicious of each other. Don't go. ”

Rip off, throw away.

"This one. The Leaning Tower of Satha Global Conservation received an anonymous email the other day claiming that al-Qaeda's next goal was to destroy the world-famous bell tower......"

"Don't go. Ridiculous, how could al-Qaeda bomb Italy so quickly. If you think about it on your knees, you know that it is the smoke screen sent by that inexplicable organization, hmph, in recent years, the Italian government does not seem to have enough protection for that bell tower, and the cost of appropriation and maintenance is much less, of course, it will attract some people's dissatisfaction! ”

Zixue was a little speechless, the man in front of her was really abnormal recently. Obviously, the work is piled up in a room, but it's a pity that I'd rather stay in the office and be bored to death, not far away even if I leave a step. It's outrageous!

Sighing slightly, she flipped a few pages back, and said directly the last commission she had just received this morning, "This commission is from Hong Kong, but it is beyond the scope of our business, does the boss want to hear it?" ”

"Oh? Speak up and listen. Yang Junfei stood up from the sofa.

"The anonymous client in Hong Kong wants you to go to the Sanxingdui Museum and try to steal the Golden Scepter of the Fish King."

"The Golden Staff of the Fish King? What did he take it for? Yang Junfei was puzzled. It is said that the golden staff is the divine thing of the king of the fish in the past dynasties, and the person who gets it can enter the heaven and the earth, and is the messenger between the man and the god, so for the ancient Shu people, it is not only the king staff, but also the magic scepter, which can be used to communicate with the heavens, the earth, the people and the gods.

Some scholars believe that the golden scepter has multiple symbolic meanings of privilege, marking kingship (political power), divine power (religious power), and wealth monopoly (economic power). The three powers are possessed at the same time, gathered in one rod, symbolizing the highest position of power held by the king of Shu. The Sanxingdui Museum, which is now stored in the country, is a national object. It's just that when you take off those coats, it's just a stick wrapped in a layer of gold skin. There is no utilitarian value whatsoever.

And because its shape and carving form are unique and even unprecedented since the Yin Shang period, there is no way to sell the stolen goods even if they get it, so few people will have an idea about this kind of thing.

After a pause, Yang Junfei asked, "How much is he willing to pay?" ”

"Five million dollars. If the boss thinks the price is low, the other party says that it can be discussed. ”

"Call that guy, 30 million dollars, not a penny." Yang Junfei thought for a moment and said loudly.

Zixue was a little surprised, "This kind of business boss usually never answers, did you get a big blow?" And it will add 30 million, so it's better to grab it directly! ”

", who has the ability to hit me." He rudely slapped Zixue's amazingly elastic buttocks, and watched the little beauty retreat with a red face.

A slight smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Although this case is very plain on the surface, if the other party is really willing to pay 30 million for himself to steal the so-called golden rod, the whole incident is very interesting.

And Sanxingdui Museum seems to be in Sichuan, and that interesting child seems to be in a city in Sichuan. Hehe, I feel more and more that the development of things seems to become less empty than I feel!

Introduction three

"Little San, you, are you still there?"

"I, I'm still here."

"Did you hear any strange noises?"

"It seems to be!"

The heart was beating wildly, and nothing could be seen in the darkness of the room. Xiao San trembled with fear, and he replied to Xiao Si's words while touching the direction of the voice. Suddenly, the sound of something stiffening and throbbing could be heard not far away. His brain was so frightened that he couldn't move.

"Little San, why don't you speak?" Xiao Si raised his voice, "Quickly touch the front and open the door, the fuse of righteousness is burning." ”

Xiao San covered his mouth tightly, and he didn't make the slightest sound when he died. I only heard the stiff throbbing sound slowly turn in a direction and move towards Xiao Si. Suddenly, Xiao Si's hoarse voice stopped abruptly, as if a hen had broken her neck, and let out a low, glucking moan of pain.

Terrified of death, he quietly crouched down and buried his head deep in his knees. I don't know how long it took for that pain to become silent in the oppressive and weird atmosphere, and the soles of his **** feet seemed to feel a sticky warmth. Is it blood?

Breathing quietly and carefully, suppressing the fear in his heart and the trembling that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, I don't know how long later, in the distance, there was a rooster crow.

The sky finally dawned......

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