"what… "
Xiao Zhengyi, who was driving, yawned big.
"Senior, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Fang Xiaoqing who was on the side couldn't help asking curiously.
"more or less."
Taking advantage of the red light, Xiao Zhengyi wiped his eyes with his hand.
Although I asked Xu Shenxing to give me a protective protection before, but recently, because of the stronger aura, the family has become more and more demons dancing around.
Regardless of the others, just the sofa, every day when Xiao Zhengyi came home, he leaned on him in front of him, and then wriggled his body like a giant caterpillar, asking in a deep and rough voice like a brother's, "Master, where are you?" Do you want to eat first, take a bath first, or fuck me first?", making the poor Xiao Zhengyi feel nauseous, and more than once regretted buying this fake leather sofa for cheap.
Thanks to them, Xiao Zhengyi hasn't slept well for several days.
"I heard that drinking a glass of milk before going to bed can improve the quality of sleep."
The girl kindly suggested.
"Is that so..." Xiao Zhengyi yawned again and replied casually.
As far as his current situation is concerned, sleeping pills may be more effective than milk.
Finding that Xiao Zhengyi didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, Fang Xiaoqing, who began to know how to read words, also changed the subject with interest: "Speaking of which, are we going to the city museum now? What is the job this time?"
"Some time ago, there was an exhibition in Fusang. It seemed to be quite a big deal, and it also specially exhibited national treasures. It's a money offensive." "Oh, this is a good achievement in politics" and so on, and also organized a traveling exhibition, and the current stop is Jiang Jin."
Xiao Zhengyi cheered up a little bit, and explained to the girl: "Because the exhibits contain some exhibits that may be supernatural items, so our special case investigation team is required to cooperate with the security personnel."
"What about the case we investigated earlier?"
Fang Xiaoqing frowned and asked.
Before the unexpected job came, the members of the special case investigation team—mainly she and Xiao Zhengyi—were investigating a disappearance case.
At first they thought it was just some problems left over from the previous serial kidnapping case, but while investigating, other victims appeared.
Obviously this is already a new case.
It's a pity that without Xu Shenxing's bug, not only could Xiao Zhengyi and the others not be able to contact the God of Land to find clues, but even the investigation was difficult to carry out smoothly, and it didn't take long for them to fall into a dead end.
They finally found some clues, but at this juncture, they were ordered to guard the exhibition by a piece of paper from above, which naturally made Fang Xiaoqing feel very angry.
"I heard that the case was identified as an ordinary human crime and had nothing to do with the supernatural. It was transferred to the special case team of the Criminal Police Brigade to take over."
Xiao Zhengyi shrugged: "And we really didn't find anything supernatural about the case."
"I know this too, but I just feel very uncomfortable!" Fang Xiaoqing was still a little indignant when talking about this matter.
"This is society, girl."
"Senior, you are not much older than me..."
"I'm just tender-faced, but I'm already pretty old, huh?"
"But still no girlfriend."
"..."
People are hard to tear down.
Xiao Zhengyi burst into tears.
…
When they arrived at the Municipal Museum, Xu Feng and Xin Suer were already there, talking with an old man.
"Oh, you are finally here." After seeing Xiao Zhengyi and the others arriving, Xu Feng waved to them: "This is the curator of the Municipal Museum, a famous historian in Jiangjin, Mr. Yuan Yuzhuang and Mr. Yuan."
"Hello, Mr. Yuan." Xiao Zhengyi and Fang Xiaoqing hurriedly greeted each other.
But the old man just nodded his head and turned his gaze back to Xu Feng.
"Let's leave it at that, Team Leader Xu. I still have a charity bazaar to attend, so I won't chat with you any more."
After finishing speaking, he left here by car, leaving no chance for Xu Feng and the others to talk at all.
"Team leader, did I offend Old Yuan?" Xiao Zhengyi scratched his head, feeling that the old man didn't seem to like him very much.
"It's not that you offended Mr. Yuan, but that old man didn't like our special case investigation team. It is said that because he is an extremely firm materialist, he has never seen supernatural phenomena since he grew up, so he doesn't believe it. There is that kind of supernatural power in the world, so we are almost the same as charlatans in his eyes."
Xu Feng didn't care about it.
As a member of the Super Management Office, he has long met many people who have a similar understanding to Yuan Lao.
"In short, let's take a look at the main protection this time."
After speaking, Xu Feng took the two of them into the museum, leaving only Antares who was playing "Capsule Monster: Walking" on his mobile phone at the door.
As a native of Jiangjin, Xiao Zhengyi had naturally been to the Municipal Museum.
It's just that there are obvious changes in the museum now, the most striking of which is that the armillary sphere that originally stood in the center of the museum has been replaced by a huge stone, and a sword is stuck on top of the stone.
The style of the sword is somewhat similar to the Yue Wang Sword, but the material used seems to be more refined, it looks shiny, and it doesn't feel like an antique at all.
A young maiden is placing a nameplate on the stone.
Xiao Zhengyi glanced at it, and found that the words "Yuanrong Sword" were written on it, and the description below was not clear because the font was too small.
But at this time, the girl who placed the nameplate and seemed to be a staff member also spotted Xiao Zhengyi and his party.
"Ah, hello, Team Leader Xu... who are these two?" She looked suspiciously at Xiao Zhengyi and Fang Xiaoqing behind Xu Feng.
"They are members of our team. This guy is called Xiao Zhengyi. Just let him do any physical work. And this is Fang Xiaoqing. You are about the same age, so you can communicate more."
Xu Feng introduced to the other party quite familiarly, and then said to Xiao Zhengyi and the others: "This is Miss Yuan Shiyu, the main person in charge of this exhibition."
After everyone got to know each other for a while, they chatted about various issues, and it didn't take long for the topic to talk about the Yuan Rong sword.
"Ah, that's a lie..." Yuan Shiyu waved his hand: "Yuanrong Sword was lost in the Han Dynasty, this is just an ancient sword unearthed not long ago, after carbon-14 identification, it was only a thing from the Republic of China period at the earliest , it should be an imitation of the Yuanrong sword in ancient books, not very valuable. But it is true that this thing cannot be pulled out. We even used some machinery before and failed to get it out of the stone. Finally, a member of the working group suggested Put it in the exhibition to attract people."
The way to attract popularity is very simple, that is, let tourists pull out this thing by themselves. If they are pulled out, the sword will be given to that person.
In previous exhibitions, many visitors were very interested in this. It's just that nothing can be pulled out.
"Let me just ask, how much is the so-called 'not very valuable'?" Xu Feng asked suddenly.
"The market price is probably around 10,000 to 30,000."
Yuan Shiyu answered inexplicably.
"Justice, remember not to tell that friend of yours." Xu Feng rubbed his forehead and sighed.
"… what."
Xiao Zhengyi naturally understood Xu Feng's meaning at once - let Xu Shenxing know about this, he will probably come over and pull out the sword immediately, even if he really can't pull it out, according to that guy's temperament, he will probably break the stone into pieces directly. two halves or something...
But then Xiao Zhengyi heard another thing from Xu Feng's words.
"Boss, do you mean that Old Xu is coming back?"
"Well, it is said that Fusang's Yinyang Liao is celebrating with fireworks over there..."
"..."
What the hell did that guy do in Fuso
"By the way, Mr. Xiao Zhengyi, do you want to try it?" Yuan Shiyu pointed to the sword on the stone and extended an invitation to Xiao Zhengyi.
"Boss, have you tried it?" Xiao Zhengyi asked Xu Feng.
"I tried it, but I didn't pull it out. This thing is kind of evil." Xu Feng frowned, but didn't say much.
This made Xiao Zhengyi a little nervous, but also a little eager to try.
In the end, he felt that there should be nothing wrong with Xu Feng's presence, so he boldly came to the side of the stone, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and lifted it carefully.
It may be that the force used was a bit off. Xiao Zhengyi only felt that his hand was light, as if the foam board had been broken, and the feeling was transmitted from the hilt of the sword.
"what… "
The sword, worth tens of thousands of yuan, was so in full view... Well, if Xiao Zhengyi himself was not counted, there were only three people present... and it broke into two pieces.