Chapter 257 National Prestige
“Handsome guy! Do you want the tofu to be sweet or salty?”
“Sweet, thank you!”
“Okay!”
Forty or so, the charming proprietress opened the lid of the wooden bucket next to her, picked up a long iron ladle and put it into the bucket, turned the handle of the spoon and scooped it out gently, and then turned it into the bowl. The fresh and tender tofu paste It was put into a small bowl.
Then he sprinkled some honey red beans and brown sugar from the small jar next to him...
"Hiss Liu~" took a scoop and put it into his mouth, and the sweet breath slid all the way down his throat.
Meng Lang licked the corners of his mouth, showing a satisfied look.
This street stall shop outside the community is a little treasure he discovered.
The tofu curd served by the proprietress is delicious, and the stall is kept clean and tidy. Business is usually booming, and there is an endless stream of people coming to have breakfast.
"Brother Meng?"
Meng Lang, who was eating, was startled. He looked up and saw Wang Zhaoping standing in front of him, holding a briefcase.
"Eh? Captain Wang, why are you here?"
Wang Zhaoping was not polite. He sat down opposite Meng Lang and looked at Meng Lang up and down.
"I came here specifically to find you, but I didn't expect that I met you here before I even entered the community. Are you... coming out for morning exercise?"
"Yeah, after sweating a lot after exercising, I'll have a bowl of the tofu puffs here. The taste is not too good.
Today is Sunday, there are few people who get up early to go to work, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to find a place. .
Hey! Captain Wang Have you had breakfast? Do you want a bowl?”
“Okay, I haven’t eaten yet. Boss, I want a bowl of tofu. I want it salty, with more coriander!”
< br>"Okay! Guest, please wait!"
The landlady was busy there, and Wang Zhaoping turned his attention back to Meng Lang.
Seeing him still eating tofu porridge slowly, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
“Brother Meng, you are really leisurely and leisurely. You are still eating tofu bread here leisurely. Are you not curious at all?”
“What are you curious about?”
“ Brother Meng, you gave me the news. Are you not at all curious about whether the group was caught yesterday?" Wang Zhaoping couldn't laugh or cry.
A cultural relic robbery case suddenly occurred, so Wang Zhaoping was naturally busy until late last night.
When the matter was over, he was worried that it would affect Meng Lang's rest, so he did not contact him immediately.
Unexpectedly, Meng Lang didn't even ask himself a question yesterday. Looking at his calm face, it seemed as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
Meng Lang looked at Wang Zhaoping and smiled.
"What's there to be curious about? I don't care whether the group was caught in the end."
What I'm concerned about is whether the Buddha's head has been robbed...
With Wang Zhaoping's execution ability, now that he knows someone's intention to tamper with the Buddha's head, even if he can't catch the robber, he will definitely not let it go. Buddha heads continued to be robbed.
It is enough to confirm this.
It is your police's job to arrest people, and my job is to cut off the Buddha's head...
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaoping looked at Meng Lang with admiration.
"Brother Meng is really good at knowing things. It seems that you already know it. We can't ask anything from those robbers, right?"
"Uh..."
< br>No, I really just don't care.
The Night Demons have already made me worry enough. The priorities of people on earth are really limited...
Wang Zhaoping, on the other hand, is self-centered.
"The identity of the commanders behind the robbers has been confirmed. They are two tourists from the Fuso Kingdom on the 'Dream' cruise ship.
The two who did it may be Fuso Kingdom's agents lurking in the country.< br>
People from the National Security Bureau came to interrogate him last night, but in the end they were stunned and couldn't ask a single word.
The other party bit him to death and he was an avid collector of Chinese cultural relics. When he saw so many priceless cultural relics seized by the police on the cruise ship, he became obsessed and wanted to hire someone to intercept him.
The appraisal expert who betrayed the escort information did not hesitate to reveal it
But the man behind them is tight-lipped.
The person has been taken away by the relevant departments. What is certain is that since the person behind the scenes can mobilize the hidden agents of Fuso Country, he will definitely not be a small figure in Fuso Country.
But it seems that this case will have nothing to do with us in the future. "Wang Zhaoping spread his hands helplessly.
Meng Lang was a little surprised at the development of the incident.
Fuso Kingdom?
Why are foreign forces involved?
“Your tofu poutine.”
At this time, the landlady brought a bowl of tofu poutine and placed it in front of Wang Zhaoping.
Wang Zhaoping seemed to be really hungry. He rolled up his sleeves and started eating. After eating half a bowl, he put down his spoon and praised the taste.
Then he lowered his voice.
"But Brother Meng, your news is amazing. The first thing they opened the box was indeed the Buddha head!
It's okay to know that someone wants to rob cultural relics, but Brother Meng, how did you know about them? The target is the one with the Buddha head?"
"Oh?" Meng Lang raised his eyebrows.
The other party’s real target is the Buddha’s head. This was originally just a vague guess in his mind.
He just said this to let Wang Zhaoping focus on ensuring the safety of the Buddha's head during the operation.
Now that this guess was confirmed, he was a little surprised.
Do they really know the secret in the Buddha's head?
However, even our descendants don’t know about the Buddha’s head that existed more than a thousand years ago. How could a bunch of Fusang people know about it?
Could it be that...
Thinking of that turbulent and humiliating era, Meng Lang had some guesses in his mind.
The Fusang Kingdom robbed countless cultural relics from the Chinese Kingdom. Maybe they just have information about this Buddha's head, so they know the secret of the Buddha's head?
Now it seems that the only explanation is this.
However, since the other party does not hesitate to use agents, the value of the secret in the Buddha's head is astonishing.
Meng Lang's curiosity was completely aroused.
I may not care about the affairs of the people on Earth, but I still need to care about the baby I like.
"I was just being blind. By the way, where is the Buddha's head now?" Meng Lang asked, changing the subject.
"Oh! It has been sent to the Magic City Museum. It is definitely a top-level security level. No matter who the person is, he can probably give up." Wang Zhaoping said in a relaxed tone.
Having been robbed halfway was due to our own lack of attention and weak security awareness. It was excusable for us to succeed.
But once something enters a museum, it becomes completely different.
Why can we still hear news about cultural relic thieves in the 1980s and 1990s, and even endless legends of monster thieves, but in recent years, such news has basically disappeared?
Because with modern security methods that are constantly being upgraded, there are fewer and fewer loopholes that can be exploited.
Under airtight multiple surveillance, it is almost an impossible task to steal a top-level cultural relic.
Meng Lang couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing this.
After all, this is the country of China, and it has been put into a museum. Unless the city falls, there should be no power that can threaten this top national treasure.
This time... no one can stop me from opening the blind box, right?
"By the way, Brother Meng, this is for you!" Wang Zhaoping took out a piece of information from his briefcase and handed it to Meng Lang.
"What is this?" Meng Lang took it and glanced at it doubtfully, and suddenly looked stunned.
"Uh...Captain Wang, are you sure this is not a violation?"
"How could it be a violation? Don't forget, you are still a special adviser in our bureau. It’s completely reasonable to reveal some of the progress of the case in advance!”
“Is that so?”
"Of course it is!"
Meng Lang scratched his head and finally put the information away.
Although I hate privileges, but... people have said that this is not a privilege, it is a job...
This information does not contain any special secrets, but Hu Dazhi Cases related to the sale of contraband.
It seems that the "mouse" must have confessed...
"By the way, there's this one too!" Wang Zhaoping pushed over another bulging cowhide document bag.
“What is this?”
Meng Lang opened the document bag and looked inside, and was startled.
Stacks of brand-new soft sister coins lay quietly inside, exuding a unique scent of ink.
“This is the intelligence fund I applied for. It is only 50,000 yuan. After all, the bureau cannot approve too many. I also know that Brother Meng, you are not short of money, but don’t dislike it.”
"Uh..."
After working as a consultant for so long, this is the first time that I have a real income...
Does this count as being on public food?
"Ahem! Come here today, in addition to these few things, actually... I have an unkind invitation."
"What unkind invitation?"
Wang Zhaoping showed a slightly embarrassed look.
“That’s it, about the temporary decryptor dedicated to Fruit
After thinking about it for a while, he smiled.
“It’s not about money. Since it is needed by the country, it is naturally a free contribution!”
Compared with favorability, 5 million is nothing?
It’s time to brush up on national reputation... (End of chapter)