Don't ask before

Sanskrit script did not break its promise.

When Lin Mo came back from get off work the next day, Fan Jingwen took him to visit the treasure room of the Fan family.

The Vatican's treasure room was built under a certain house deep in the house, with the guard room above and the basement below.There is a plaque hanging at the door of the building - Zangzhen Pavilion, a name so straightforward that Lin Mo couldn't help but want to cry.

If someone wants to find this place, he can't sleep at night, his belt is getting wider, he has lost his way countless times but he has never succeeded in getting here, and one day he finally sees him, he will also have Lin Mo's mood at this time .To describe it in a more professional way, Lin Mo was crying with joy.

Fan Jingwen seemed to have sensed Lin Mo's excitement at this time, and stopped so that Lin Mo could experience this joyful mood. By the way, Lin Mo had time to carefully observe these three words, including the surrounding movements.

Judging from the strength of the handwriting, these three characters should be written by famous artists, but there is no signature under the plaque. With Lin Mo's three-legged cat's appreciation of antiquities, it is naturally impossible to recognize which famous calligraphy these three characters belong to. However, from the plaque Judging from the texture, there must be many years. It is worthy of the style of a century-old family. Every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile can be regarded as antiques.

Lin Moyan praised insincerely, but his eyes started to move around.He followed Sanskrit closely along the way, carefully remembering the path under his feet, and not forgetting to carefully observe the surroundings.

The Fan family was already tightly guarded, and there were guards patrolling around the Zangzhen Pavilion 24 hours a day.

The ostentation inside was even bigger, making Lin Mo think that he suddenly traveled through time and space and went to the wrong place, and came to the underground vault of the Swiss Cantonal Bank in Zurich.According to Fan Jingwen, the security door at the entrance of the secret room can withstand the attack of nuclear warheads. The security door password uses the latest iris scanning system, 120 hidden monitoring probes and motion alarm devices to monitor the inside and outside of the secret room without dead ends. The passage at the entrance of the secret room is still open. An infrared scanning device is installed, and the infrared beams are cross-scanned in various random ways. If someone accidentally blocks the beams, a silent alarm device will be activated to alert the guards on duty in the guardhouse.

It's not that Lin Mo hasn't seen this kind of attitude of being ready before, but it's just strange to see it here.Based on Lin Mo's imagination before entering this building, the outside building is so antique, the inside should be protected by a magic circle.

Of course, high-tech things are easier to deal with than strange things like spell circles, so Lin Mo's dissatisfaction ends here.

Lin Mo followed Sanskrit through the passageway where the infrared scanning device had been turned off, and came into the secret room.

The entire secret room was divided into several rooms, designed like a museum exhibition room, all the rooms were lit with hazy yellow lights, and every treasure was placed in a transparent cabinet.

"This is the treasures collected by my family's ancestors in the past generations. There are not many things, but I can guarantee that they are all masterpieces that will never come out of the world." Fan Jingwen said this with great confidence.

Lin Mo nodded yes.

Even with his limited knowledge of antiques, he could tell that the antiques displayed here were all very valuable antiques. If they were exchanged for banknotes, the value of each piece would be above eight figures.If Fanjingwen goes bankrupt one day, just selling a few things here will be enough for him to make a comeback.

Don't blame Lin Mo for being so vulgar. When you see antiques, you think of money. For Lin Mo, if the antiques can't be exchanged for money, it's called real waste.

The collections here include Shang and Zhou bronzes, authentic calligraphy and paintings of Tang and Song Dynasties, porcelain from the five famous kilns of Guan, Ge, Ru, Ding, and Jun, and a set of vivid porcelain of the twelve zodiac signs that turned out to be Ming Chenghua Doucai.

Of course, the ancestors of the Fan family had a wide range of interests. They also dabbled in ancient Egypt, ancient Rome, ancient Greece, and the treasures of the Inca Empire that have recently caused Lin Mo a lot of headaches.

Sadly, after turning around, I still didn't see what Lin Mo wanted.

"No more?" At this moment, Lin Mo's disappointment was beyond words.

"There is another one I haven't seen." Fan Jingwen thought that Lin Mo hadn't enjoyed it, so he hurriedly took him there, "However, the things collected here are too old, and their origins have basically been obliterated. Even experts can't tell the truth. something."

Lin Mo snuggled up beside him without making a sound. After entering, he glanced around carefully, and finally saw what he was looking for.I don't know whether to say that the crowd looked for him thousands of times, but when I looked back suddenly, the man was there in a dimly lit place, or whether I should say that there is nowhere to find him after breaking through iron shoes, and it took no effort to find him.What he spent more than half a year looking for finally came to him under the hospitality of his master.

The dark red item was placed in a black fine velvet brocade box, placed casually in the middle of a pile of identical boxes containing things.

There is only a hazy image on the computer-generated picture. After seeing the real thing, Lin Mo realized that it was more beautiful than expected.Thumb-sized, oval, with a smooth surface, the material is neither jade nor stone, and there are some dark red patterns on the surface, which flow slowly as if alive under the light.

At that moment, Lin Mo felt a very familiar feeling.

For such an unknown thing, someone would offer 5000 million US dollars, Lin Mo despised the boredom of rich people in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Mo standing still, Fan Jingwen asked a little puzzled.

"It's nothing." Lin Mo considered whether to take a gamble on how much Fan Jingwen liked him, and whether he would be so generous that he would spend thousands of dollars for a smile.Of course, this thought just passed by in a flash, and was soon forgotten by him.

In addition to being appointed by the employer and getting a good salary, he took on this task mainly because it was very interesting. Challenging the strict defense system and making the impossible possible has always been Lin Mo's favorite thing to do.Lin Mo continued to visit Sanskrit while thinking about what he needed to prepare to break through the guards in the secret room to get the dark red stone.

That night, after Lin Mo fell asleep, Fan Jingwen returned to the secret room.He stayed for a long time at the place where Lin Mo stopped earlier.

There are a lot of things in the cabinet. I don't know what Lin Mo was looking at.He looked carefully one by one, and Fan Jingwen was stunned for a long time when he saw the dark red stone. This stone gave him an inexplicable familiar feeling, but he didn't know why.After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and smiled.

A very special gift, I think Lin Mo will like it.

Back in the room, Sanskrit saw Lin Mo struggling to drink water in a daze, so he quickly handed him the cup on the bedside table.

"Where did you go?" After drinking the water, he was still not sober. Lin Mo's voice was lazy and sexy.

"Secret it first, I will give you a surprise in two days." Fan Jingwen was in a good mood at this time, and couldn't help but hug Lin Mo and kiss and kiss again. At this time, he was full of tenderness in his heart, and he never thought that a few days later would be Lin Mo gave him a surprise.

Of course, without any suspense, after Lin Mo woke up and turned to the guest, kissing quickly became a sleep-helping exercise.

Although the location of the target has been determined, Lin Mo did not act rashly in view of the heavily guarded secret room and the experience of repeated failures in infiltrating into the Fan family.

Either don't do it, or do it to the best, this is the principle he always follows.Of course, it takes time to prepare the tools for the night inspection of the secret room, which is also an important reason for him to hold back for the time being.

There is no rush for business, so I still have to do a part-time job. The so-called part-time job is Lin Mo's detective job. I don't know if Lin Mo's devil boss knows that Lin Mo always regards this job as a part-time job. Will he want to kill someone?Fortunately, Inspector Mai didn't have the ability to read minds, so Lin Mo continued to live alive and harm the world. At present, the first person to be harmed is Sanskrit.

Although there was a lot of pressure from the top, and the bottom was too busy, there was still no clue about the disappearance of the mysterious cultural relics of the Inca Empire.It was truly disappearing without leaving a trace.Not to mention the police informant, even Lin Mo's private information channel did not send any useful news.

According to common sense, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and it is said that if you want others to know, you must do nothing yourself.Lin Mo has always believed that there is nothing airtight in this world, it depends on the price of the airtightness.What's more, if there is stolen goods, there will inevitably be stolen goods. If they do not enter the circulation field for trading, then the value of the so-called cultural relics is not as good as a piece of rotten wood.But if there is such an action on the road, it is impossible that there will be no rumors.

But there is really no trace of this matter, there are both white and black ways, light and dark.

Such a neat and seamless way of doing things aroused Lin Mo's curiosity while admiring him.In Lin Mo's life, besides sex and food, satisfying one's curiosity is also a very important thing.In view of the above reasons, Lin Mo began to devote himself to this part-time job, and worked very hard to investigate the truth of the matter.Even if the original purpose is very boring, as long as there is a result, others can't care so much.

The truth usually emerges in some small, unnoticed place.Lin Mo finally found something interesting after checking the surveillance video of the exhibition hall that night and the next day for the third time.

No, it should be said that he is an interesting person.

Lin Mo rewinds the flashing picture just now, presses the pause button, and the surveillance video stops on a very blurry picture, which is a surveillance video of the underground garage of the exhibition hall, the time is the second day after the incident At noon, there were two figures from the back on the screen, one was Lancetro Dia. If Lin Mo didn't admit his mistake, of course Lin Mo couldn't admit his mistake. He was very confident in himself.But who is the other person?Judging from the back, it should be a young man, very thin, about eleven or twelve years old, maybe even younger.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo's first reaction was that Lancero Dia is a pervert, his second reaction was to scold "bastard", and his third reaction was to wonder who the boy was and where he came from here?

If you have any doubts, you must try to solve them. Lin Mo took the trouble to call up all the surveillance videos before the cultural relics theft and carefully screened them several times. Except for the blurred back, there was no trace of the boy, as if he appeared out of thin air.

It's time to find someone to talk to. Lin Mo's face was very ugly when he made this decision.

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One day Lancetro Dia suddenly discovered that he had become a nanny inadvertently, and he was still a very competent nanny.A man who can't even take care of himself well, taking care of an eleven or twelve-year-old kid from the initial rush and rage to the present handy, has to admit that human potential is unlimited.

Especially in the sudden and unpredictable adversity, human beings' indomitable nerves like weeds will be effectively exercised.

In order to understand the specific situation of the night when the staff was stolen, Langstro had several long talks with the kid, but nothing was gained.The little ghost adopts a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude towards him. It is golden to keep silent about all his problems.Langstro couldn't be cruel enough to make him cry, and he had to give up every time.

The little ghost quickly learned to behave. As long as Lancetrow asked a question, even if he was having a good time, he would immediately change to a crying expression. The speed of his face change, and the expression change in place made Lancetrow amazed and admired .

After a few times, Langstro gave up the idea of ​​getting words out of the kid's mouth.

I don't know how the little ghosts were trained before. Obviously their training was very effective. Even if they fell into the hands of the police, I believe the little ghosts would never leak the secrets. No wonder they dared to leave the little ghosts and run away.

It's just that no matter how strong you are, you are still a child. It must be very sad to be abandoned like this.

Langstro looked worriedly at the young man beside him, but found that the young man's attention had long been attracted by the bustling streets.

Today, I took the kid out to buy clothes. After shopping all afternoon, I have already got all the things I want to buy. Langstro is going to find a place to rest.

"What's that?" The kid tugged at his sleeve and asked curiously.

Langstro didn't know how he felt after hearing this, and he had been immersed in this emotion recently.Every time the little ghost asks questions curiously, his heart will be filled with this kind of emotion, a little bitter, a little uncomfortable, and there are many things that cannot be expressed in words.

Not far away is a pair of mother and son walking hand in hand, the child is holding an ice cream cone in his hand, and is eating his mouth full.

The little ghost beside him licked his lips, showing a very envious expression.

Damn it, it's just an ice cream with such an expression, what kind of life did he live before?

Langstro was very upset, and there were more inexplicable emotions in it.

He took the little ghost's hand, walked to the ice cream kiosk, asked for one, gave it to the little ghost, then asked for another one, and took it in his hand.

The two of them ate an ice cream each, and sat on a seat beside the flower bed in the square to bask in the sun. This was an experience he had never experienced before for Langstro, but at this moment, he felt that the sun was shining on his body. Comfortable.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there was ice cream all over the kid's lips and chin. He couldn't help laughing, and picked up the paper towel that the salesman gave when he bought the ice cream just now to help the kid wipe it off.

"Molesting a minor is a felony, Mr. Lancetro Dia." Suddenly, a very cold voice sounded in front of him.

Langstro looked up.In the backlight, the unscrupulous detective named Lin Mo was watching him condescendingly, with a serious expression, no longer the joking expression that day.