Chapter 253:

Song Rui's concerns are also the concerns of Minister Yan. If the black hands behind the scenes can even replace the treasures of the Central Museum, it is too easy to get hands on the treasures of other collections.
Without further ado, several people took a special plane to go to museums around the night to check the situation. In order to save time as much as possible, Van Gollo ’s other exhibits are not looked at. As soon as he arrives at his destination, he goes straight to the treasures of the museum ’s town hall. He sensed it several times one by one.
After seven or eight days of running around, a group of talents returned to Beijing, which brought extremely bad news to the task force established by Meng Zhong.
"Almost all the treasures of the town halls of the museums have been exchanged. Those that have not been exchanged are some cultural relics that cannot be copied by modern craftsmanship." At the case analysis meeting, Minister Yan said painfully.
Teacher Fan had long predicted that the exchanged cultural relics would suffer the doom of weathering, so everyone in the meeting room bowed his head in silence for those treasures that had passed away. This is not the most disgraceful moment in the history of China, but there is no doubt that this must be the most disastrous moment in the history of Chinese civilization. How can one be utterly mad at being able to cut off one's own roots, discard one's own homeland, and cut off one's inheritance?
"For Xuanmen Zhongren, this is not mourning, it's called breaking love, cutting off the dust, and it's the only way to become a god." Fangallo shook his head.
This sentence completely angered Minister Yan, making him beat the table fiercely: "Even people are bad, and gods? If God makes such people gods, then he is blind!"
"Chief, you have to be careful." Meng Zhong is not an atheist now, so he patted the old boss's shoulder nervously, and gazed at the top of his head as if God was really watching.
Minister Yan's inner anger was furious and he wanted to have an attack, but he still suffocated. Undoubtedly, after this incident, his aversion to Xuanmen has penetrated into the bone marrow.
"We have determined that all the treasures in the country have been exchanged. What about the folk collections?" Song Rui asked calmly.
Meng Zhong opened the notebook immediately and reported in detail: "We surveyed well-known domestic collectors and found an interesting phenomenon. Among them, there are four families, namely Cheng, Yu, Xia and Zong. The purchase of antiques began a huge number of years ago. In these nine years, as long as there are rare treasures in the art market, they will definitely fall into the pockets of these four families. More interestingly, the treasures bought by them, From then on, they will disappear from the art market, even if the national museums contact them and want to borrow an exhibition, they will be rejected. However, this situation has changed in the past five years, because the manufacturing technology of imitations has been very Mature, can deceive the eyes of experts and the detection of high-tech equipment. "
Meng Zhong took a pile of photos and continued: "So in the past five years, these four families have started to lend those rare treasures to museums in China for exhibitions, and they have a very close relationship with major museums. Mr. Fan , These are their collections, can you see the problem? "
Fangallo looked at these photos one by one and shook his head: "I can't see the light of spiritual transport and I can't feel the simple atmosphere. They may be fake. But through the photos, my sensitivity will be weakened, not Dare to be 100% sure. "
"I'm going to find a way for you to see the real thing with your own eyes." Minister Yan said immediately.
Song Rui followed the analysis: "These four families may be helping the black hands collect antiques behind the scenes."
Meng Zhong nodded and said: "I have sent people to stare at them. In addition, Liang Lao and Lu Lao also responded to me with a situation."
He spread the photos of the fakes of the town and the country on the table, and nodded with his fingers, "You see these fakes, they are exactly the same as the real ones. If we don't do destructive testing, we can't dream that they have been replaced. Now, it can be seen to what extent this counterfeiter's technology is superb. Those two venerable lines, he even copied it out nicely, and also made those delicate and complicated carvings to the point of being fake, what is this Such a level? "
Song Rui nodded: "The counterfeiter is a genius."
Meng Zhong threw a photo on the table and continued: "This photo was provided by Lao Liang. Look at this man. His name is Yi Jiangnan. He is 27 years old and is a high-functioning autism patient. Of the students have the highest level in the field of cultural relics identification, sculpture, painting, and calligraphy. Liang Lao described him with ghosts, and said that if anyone can create a national treasure that is fake and real, then he is the only one. . "
Minister Yan immediately asked: "Where are the people? Have you caught it?"
Meng Zhong shook his head: "No, this man disappeared nine years ago."
"Another nine years." Song Rui pondered.
Van Gogh's eyes flickered slightly, seeming to think of something.
Meng Zhong continued to throw photos on the table: "Look, these photos are X-ray photos taken by the Central Museum's appraisal center for those national treasures in recent years. Does it look different from each other? Actually not, we adjusted the border It can be found at a glance that they are all old photos from nine years ago, and they can be reused as new photos with only a slight adjustment of angle. That is to say, from nine years ago, the Central Museum conducted routine inspections on these cultural relics. It stopped, so the bronze turtle's abdominal cavity showed such a big flaw that it would keep hiding until now. "
"There are ghosts in the Central Museum." Minister Yan was not surprised by the news, but just suppressed his anger and asked: "Did anyone catch it?"
"I've already got it." Meng Zhong received a text message with a photo from Zhuang Zhen as soon as his voice fell. After reading it, his face was slightly tight, and finally he pushed his mobile phone to Minister Yan, unable to say: "The person in charge of the Cultural Relics Appraisal Center of the Central Museum committed suicide, and two other technicians jumped the building at the same time. . "
In the effort to speak only in Meng Zhong, Zhuang Zhen sent many text messages one after another, and all of them were bad news. As in the case of the Central Museum, the suspects in the local museum have also disappeared or committed suicide, and no insider was found by the police.
Seeing the scenes in the photos, Minister Yan's teeth were a little itchy, "Except for those four families, all other clues are broken? So many insiders are eradicated at once, this man is really a big deal behind the scenes!"
"The four families are not really clues. They only have to say that they are the victims, they don't know when the collection was transferred, and we can't come up with evidence to accuse them. This case cannot be investigated. Behind the scenes, this man is like a ghost, coming and going without a shadow, TA will definitely not keep in touch with the people of these four families on the bright side. "Song Rui poured cold water.
"Damn, who is this person behind the scenes? The heart is so venomous, the power is so huge, if we don't find the action of TA, is it that our country will be overturned in a few years? Xuanmen people have always said that they want Hidden world, we have something to ask them, we often have to look at their faces, the discounts should be given, the support should be given, the result? What is their hidden world? Hidden in the dark to hide the country All your luck is taken away? Damn, a bunch of beasts! "
Minister Yan pounded the table angrily, and finally sighed helplessly: "The people of Xuanmen are too mysterious. So far, we haven't even figured out their basic situation. How to investigate this case? The suspect involves the entire Xuanmen, Xuanmen ’s people are almost hidden in the dark, we ca n’t find it at all.

Fangallo kept arranging the photos with his fingertips, his tone was faint, but the words he spoke up inspired everyone: "I point you to two suspects."
The eyes of Minister Yan and Meng Zhong immediately became extremely burning.
Song Ruilue thought it over.
"Check this person." Van Gaal pushed his phone into the middle of the table.
Minister Yan looked at the portrait on the screen and stunned: "It's her again!"
Meng Zhong stretched his neck and looked at it, suddenly stunned. This man turned out to be the little sister of the Tianshui school. He was so impulsive in his work that he stunned Ma You and killed many innocent citizens. She was so brainless, not like a strategist behind the strategist.
Song Rui also showed the two photos she secretly photographed, "She is indeed very suspicious. You see, this is what she looks like after she was bitten by the formation. This is her recent appearance. Is the difference very big?"
Minister Yan and Meng Zhong kept nodding, and their faces were shocked. Where is the difference? It's simply against the sky! A chicken skin is bald, teeth are bleached, and the wood is about to die; a black hair shawl, neat teeth, and youthful, is like a rebirth.
Fangalo explained slowly: "If you lose your teeth and the vitality passes, this kind of rebirth is irreversible. If you want to be saved, you need to find an expert to initiate. Initiation means that this expert must put his life and spiritual power into practice. , Cultivation, and luck are all given to those who have been bitten. The more they are sent, the faster they will recover. To restore to this level-"
Fangalo nodded Lin Nianci's beautiful face with long thin fingertips, determinedly: "I'm afraid I can't do half of my cultivation, and as far as I know, no expert in Xuan Men gave her." Initiation. She was reborn overnight. When I saw her again, the luck on her body was about to break through the sky, even if the emperor was not so. And nine years ago, in order to cure her weakness, Tianshui Send her to go abroad for convalescence, and since then no one has heard of her. "
Fangallo shook hands and looked around: "Nine years, is this number familiar?"
Minister Yan stared at Lin Nianci ’s photo and guessed:
Mr. Fan, you mean, she has been hiding in the dark and started layout since nine years ago? But she was only in her early twenties, nine years ago. Just 13 or 4 years old, can you do such a big thing? "
"She is now in her 70s." Fangallo said with a smile: "The psychological age may be as high as two hundred years."
Minister Yan was shocked, his eyes turned slightly and ordered: "Check me well and monitor it for 24 hours! Why is there Tianshui Palace everywhere? Yes, they are the first big school of Xuanmen, that know The non-Daoist also has an nickname called Lao Shenxian. They dream of becoming gods and immortals in their dreams. They do n’t treat ordinary people as human beings at all, and it ’s not surprising that they will exchange national treasures. "
He took out his mobile phone to make a phone call, and the tone was extremely poor: "How is the demolition work of Tianshui Palace going? Hurry and demolish it for me, all demolished, and legal procedures are also demolished. I am responsible for any accidents!"
After finishing the call, he called the Religious Administration again and said sharply, "Add Tianshui Palace to the list of cults. They will not be allowed to recruit believers, and they will not be allowed to hold public events."
The other person promised that way, and Minister Yan's face softened a little, hung up his teeth and whispered after he hung up the phone: "Damn, Lao Tzu, let you change from a false hidden world to a real hidden world. Look down on ordinary people and stay in the mountains for life Go in the old forest! "
After Minister Yan gave a sigh of relief, Van Gogh continued: "There is another suspect who is the Zhang family, and they were trained by Su Fengxi. They also seem to be groping into a magical road."
Minister Yan was embarrassed this time, pondering for a long time before whispering: "Mr. Fan, I treat you as your own, so I will give you a thorough understanding. The Zhang family is currently cooperating with the country. They have developed a medicine, It can stimulate the potential of ordinary people, make humanoid weapons on a large scale, and even cultivate spirits. Su Fengxi is actually their test product, which has been certified above, so all the charges of the Zhang family have been cleared. "
"Oh, what kind of potion can you become a spiritual person?" Van Gaal's quiet eyes widened.
"Yes, agents of the Ministry of Security have now voluntarily joined this experimental program and have made great progress. If it is observed for a long time and it is determined that this agent has no side effects, our army may promote it on a large scale. So Zhang Family Can't check. "Minister Yan waved helplessly.
Fangalo closed his eyes, and his emotions surged.
After a long, long time, he said slowly: "Minister Yan, what I said has really started. Someone is walking on the road to becoming a god, and ordinary people like you have already become their stepping stones. But I never knew it, but pushed the waves back. The potion was by no means a good thing. The person who took it would definitely suffer a bite in the future. I do n’t know what this bite is, but if you have the ability to stop it One thing, please do not let it go. "
Minister Yan gave a fierce heart and hurriedly said: "But this experiment has entered the late stage, and the number of people participating in the experiment has expanded to two thousand. Its level has already exceeded my management authority. I can't control this matter, only I can mention it verbally, but it is still unknown whether it will listen to me. "
Two thousand, this number sounds insignificant, but if converted by life, it will be a huge disaster.
Fanjaro opened his dark eyes without focus, released all his thoughts, tried to find the ethereal little light, and then slowly said a prophecy: "I see many people are going to a dark day. Where the body blends into nothingness and turns into dust and mist; I also see crazy people crazier, despicable people more despicable, dark people darker ... everything goes in the worst direction. "
His voice was like a cold wind blowing through the glaciers, and like a burning wind blowing through the wilderness, making people suddenly cold and hot, terrified.
After a few seconds, he blinked, reinfused the dim pupil with divine light, and then said in a word: "If you don't stop it, this world will be in chaos."