My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 257 National Prestige
"Handsome boy! Is the tofu nao sweet or salty?"

"Sweet, thank you!"

"okay!"

Forty or so, the charming proprietress opened the lid of the wooden barrel next to it, picked up a long iron spoon and put it into the barrel, turned the handle of the spoon to scoop it lightly, and then turned it into the bowl, the fresh and tender tofu brain was cooked Put into a small bowl.

Then sprinkle some honey red beans and brown sugar from the small pot next to it...

"Hiss~" He took a sip and put it into his mouth, and the sweet breath slid all the way down his throat.

Meng Lang licked the corner of his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

The street stall outside the gate of this community is a little treasure he discovered.

The tofu nao that the proprietress specializes in is delicious, and the stall is also clean and tidy. Usually, the business is booming, and there is an endless stream of people who come to have breakfast.

"Brother Meng?"

Meng Lang, who was eating, was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw Wang Zhaoping, who was carrying a briefcase, standing in front of him.

"Eh? Captain Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Zhaoping was not polite either. He sat down opposite Meng Lang and looked Meng Lang up and down.

"I came here specifically to look for you. I didn't expect to meet you here before I entered the community. Are you... out for morning exercises?"

"Yeah, after sweating out after exercising, have a bowl of tofu nao here, it doesn't taste too good.

That is to say, this Sunday, there are few people who get up early to go to work, otherwise they may not be able to find a place.

Eh!Has Captain Wang had breakfast?Would you like a bowl too? "

"Okay, I just haven't eaten yet, boss, let me have a bowl of tofu nao, if you want it salty, put more coriander!"

"Okay! Customer wait a moment!"

The proprietress was busy there, and Wang Zhaoping turned his attention back to Meng Lang.

Seeing that he was still eating the tofu nao in one bite at a time, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Brother Meng, you really have a leisurely mood, and you are still eating tofu nao leisurely here, aren't you curious?"

"Curious what?"

"Brother Meng, you gave me the news, so you don't wonder if those people were caught yesterday?" Wang Zhaoping didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The cultural relics robbery case suddenly appeared, and 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 didn't contact him immediately.

But I didn't expect that Meng Lang didn't even ask himself a question yesterday. Looking at his calm face, it seemed that 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 if the group was caught in the end."

What I care about is whether the Buddha's head has been robbed...

With Wang Zhaoping's execution ability, since he knew someone's intention to move the Buddha's head, even if he couldn't catch the robber, he definitely wouldn't let the Buddha's head continue to be robbed.

It is enough to be sure of this.

Arresting people is the task of your police, and my task is to cut off the Buddha's head...

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaoping looked at meng lang with admiration.

"Brother Meng is really good at predicting things. It seems that you already know that we can't ask anything from those robbers, right?"

"Uh……"

No, I really just don't care.

The night demons are enough to make me worry about it. The priorities of the people on earth are really limited...

Wang Zhaoping, on the other hand, only cares about himself.

"The identities of the commanders behind the robbers have been confirmed, and they are two tourists from the Fusang country on the cruise ship 'Dream'.

Those two who did it may be the agents of Fusang Kingdom lurking in the country.

People from Guoan came to interrogate him last night, but in the end they couldn't ask a single word.

The other party killed him. He was an avid collector of Chinese cultural relics. He saw so many priceless cultural relics confiscated by the police on the cruise ship, so he became obsessed and wanted to hire someone to cut him off.

The appraisal expert who betrayed the escort information did not hesitate to confess.

But the mastermind behind them remained silent.

The person has been taken away by the relevant department. What is certain is that since the person behind the scenes can mobilize the latent agents of the Fusang country, he will definitely not be a small person in the Fusang country.

But it seems that this case is nothing to do with us. "Wang Zhaoping spread his hands helplessly.

Meng lang was a little surprised by the development of the incident.

Fusang country?
Why are foreign forces involved?

"Guest, your tofu brain."

At this time, the proprietress brought a bowl of tofu nao and put it in front of Wang Zhaoping.

Wang Zhaoping seemed to be really hungry. He rolled up his sleeves and started to eat. After 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 one they opened was indeed that Buddha head!
It's okay to know that someone is going to rob cultural relics, but how do you know that their goal is the Buddha's head, brother Meng? "

"Oh?" Meng Lang raised his eyebrows.

The other party's real target was the Buddha's head, which 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 is confirmed, it surprised him a little.

Do they really know the secret in the Buddha's head?

However, the Buddha head more than 1000 years ago is not even known to our own descendants. How could a group of Fusang people know?

Could it be...

Thinking of that turbulent and humiliating era, meng lang had some guesses in his mind.

The Fusang Kingdom looted countless cultural relics from the Hua Kingdom back then, maybe there happened to be information on this Buddha head, so you know the secrets in the Buddha head?
Now it seems that can only be explained in this way.

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 don't need to care about the things of the people on earth, but I still need to care about the baby I like.

"I was blind too. By the way, where is the Buddha's head now?" Meng Lang asked, changing the subject.

"Oh! It has been sent to the Shanghai Museum. It is definitely a top security level. No matter who that person is, he can almost give up." Wang Zhaoping said in a relaxed tone.

Being robbed halfway is due to insufficient attention from one's own side and weak security awareness.

But once things enter the museum, it is completely different.

Why in the eighties and 90s can we still hear news about cultural relic robbers, and even endless legends of strange robbers, but in recent years, such news has basically disappeared?
Because with the modern security measures that are constantly being upgraded, there are fewer and fewer loopholes that can be exploited.

Under the impenetrable multiple monitoring, it is almost impossible to steal a top cultural relic.

Meng Lang couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard that.

After all, this is the country of Hua, and it has all entered the museum. Unless the capital 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 document from his briefcase and handed it to Meng Lang.

"What is this?" Meng Lang took it in doubt, glanced at it, and was suddenly stunned.

"Uh...Captain Wang, are you sure this is not against the rules?"

"How can you violate the rules? Don't forget, you still have a special adviser in our bureau. It is completely reasonable to reveal some 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 is not particularly confidential, but it is related to Hu Dazhi's trafficking of contraband.

It seems that the "rat" should have confessed...

"By the way, there's this!" Wang Zhaoping pushed another bulging cowhide file bag.

"What is this?"

Meng Lang opened the file bag and looked inside, he was startled.

Stacks of brand-new Ruanmei coins lay quietly inside, exuding a unique fragrance of ink.

"This is the intelligence fund I applied for. It's only 5. After all, it's impossible for the bureau to approve too many. I also know that you are not short of money, brother Meng, but don't hold it against you."

"Uh……"

After working as a consultant for so long, this is the first time I earn a serious income...

Am I eating public food?

"Cough! Come here today, apart from these few things, actually... I still have an unfeeling request."

"What unkind request?"

Wang Zhaoping showed a slightly embarrassed look.

"That's right, about the temporary decipher for Fruit X..."

After listening to Wang Zhaoping's narration, Meng Lang was not very surprised.

After thinking about it, he smiled.

"What do you say that money is not money? Since it is needed by the country, it is naturally a free contribution!"

Compared with favorability, what is 500 million?
National prestige is something, it's time to brush up...

(End of this chapter)