Chapter 300

Guan zijue, with a cold face, emphasized once.

"I ask who you just said?"

The border police responded. He stammered and said, "it's the painter who has been very popular in the past two years. His name is Gu Yian. His paintings are very valuable. He just took a suitcase of paintings to cross the border."

Hearing the words of the border police, almost in an instant.

The Marquis Guan was blinded.

He finally figured out where the famous paintings among the cultural relics had gone.

He also understood why the paintings on the painted pottery were so familiar. It was his work.

He is also in Xishuangbanna.

It turns out that when he called himself last night, it was not far from him.

If he's right, he's the very ordinary looking man last night.

At that time, he only felt that he had the smell of Gu Yi'an, but he never thought that he was Gu Yi'an.

He is really smart. No one will doubt anything even if he installs more famous paintings. After all, he is an artist.

Guan zijue grinned bitterly. He had just returned to the army. Unexpectedly, the first task he received was against him.

No matter how the process is, he can not easily give up those cultural relics, which are the treasures of our motherland!

However, what makes him heartache is that if the coincidental phone call that came last night was not to hold himself back and let those porcelain and jade articles cross the border safely, would he not have called himself.

Guan zijue felt stuffy in his heart, and he had an indescribable feeling.

He plans to make a report, ask for instructions, and then leave the country to intercept the cultural relics.

According to his estimation, these cultural relics should be in Myanmar and should not be transported too far away.

As long as the report can be approved in time, he is confident and should be able to get things back.

Thinking of this, Guan zijue called the border department.

Meanwhile, Gu Yi'an had left the border for a long time. He took a free ride and went directly to the old street.

When Gu Yian arrived in the old street, the time was just about the same. He pulled the suitcase around and saw the agents not far away.

After the bedtime last night, Gu Yian's prestige among them was completely established.

After meeting Gu Yi'an, those agents looked respectful one by one. They were much better than at the beginning.

Gu Yian looked at them lightly and walked slowly.

"Where is the thing?"

An agent respectfully came forward and replied, "it's in the truck not far ahead. The truck is in front of the hotel."

"Yes Gu Yian answered and went to the hotel.

In fact, these agents are brave enough to put such valuable things in the truck in broad daylight, and they are not afraid to be found.

However, to tell you the truth, no one would have thought that they would put such valuable things there at will.

Ye Zimo casually checked something, then indicated to leave.

Before leaving, he let several agents behind him rent two SUVs and follow the truck.

The small agent excitedly stepped forward, "boss, don't we have a rest before we go? Isn't this shipment going to Africa? "

Gu Yian raised his eyebrows and gave him a sidelong glance.

"No, the plan has changed. Now we will directly hand over the things to the employer. He intends to deliver them by one batch and one person. We will deliver the goods on hand and accept the balance on the other hand."

"Oh..." The small agent nodded and stopped talking. The agents were called out from the hotel and got on the truck with Gu Yian.

The truck along the mountain road, all the way forward, all the porcelain, jade are wrapped in a thick straw mat, Gu Yi sits quietly in the corner of the truck, the car is very quiet, no one dares to speak.

The designated delivery point, just ahead of the mountain road next to a forest, looks like a groove.

When the car stopped, Gu Yian sank and stood beside him for a long time. There was no one there.

Gu Yian frowned slightly.

In fact, he has been more careful this time. This time, after Zeng Hanyu proposed the condition of sending the cultural relics out of the border, he did not know whether it was intentional. The next group of escort agents were organized by night.

Since Su Jincheng's death, it is impossible for him to go through the situation of the fire killing organization.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to want to pour oil on the water.

Gu Yian thought for a moment and took out his mobile phone to call Zeng Hanyu.

"Hello, Hanyu, have you told each other?"

Zeng Hanyu's voice seemed to be full of sleepiness.

He said slowly, "yes, what? Hasn't he arrived yet? I'll give him a call, you wait first! "Gu Yi'an was about to say yes when he saw a group of people coming out of the jungle on the other side.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light. He said slowly, "no, Hanyu, here they are!"

After Gu Yi'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and his eyes were light and not far away.

Then, he saw the seemingly deep middle-aged man coming, he walked to Gu Yi'an, and finally stood in front of Gu Yi'an.

"Hello, I am the person in charge of this cargo contact!"

Gu Yi'an's eyes flashed. He thought he could see the employer this time. As a result, the crafty employer arranged only one person in charge to come over.

He picked his eyebrows and said, "the things have been delivered. Check them. I have finished delivering them. There are still things to do."

Gu Yian said calmly, the middle-aged man smile.

"As long as there is no problem with the goods, everything can be said!"

Gu Yian nodded and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man quickly got on the bus and checked things again.

Gu Yian can see at a glance that this middle-aged man is obviously an expert.

When he saw a batch of painted pottery at the first sight, he was obviously stunned. However, when he looked at the past at the second eye, the fundus of his eyes was already clear.

After his examination, his eyes were full of admiration.

"No wonder everyone said that the third son of the sin killing clan is resourceful and no one can match him. As soon as I saw him recently, if it is true, I will call my boss and pay you immediately."

Gu Yian nodded and stopped speaking.

The middle-aged man, holding his mobile phone to one side, was almost the moment he had just called.

Gu Yi'an's mobile phone sends a prompt tone. Zeng Hanyu sends him a message that the money has been received. They can withdraw.

Gu Yian slightly hooked his mouth and raised his hand. All the agents quickly entered the off-road vehicle behind the truck. Gu Yian smiles at the middle-aged man and turns directly to get on the bus.

One side of the night organization, it seems, are all agents, from the beginning to the end, no one spoke.

Gu Yi'an went back to the old street.

Because he knew that if he came here, he would surely pass through the old street.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw the group of people getting on the truck, which was driving towards the village ahead.

Gu Yi'an thought that if he had guessed correctly, these people would surely stop and rest in the village. This is a good time to start.

Gu Yian and his agents return to the old street and return the rented SUV. Gu Yian opens his mouth.

"Now you can go back to England for standby. Before leaving, I still have to warn you that anyone who has the ability will not only rely on their verbal skills, especially those of us who are on the road. You should not lose your life and don't know how to die because of your verbal skills."

The group of agents, especially those who began to be unconvinced, nodded heavily.

"Thank you, boss. We must remember your words!"

Gu Yian looked at them faintly, did not speak any more, and turned away directly.

After Gu Yian left the old street, he found a hotel at will.

When he returned to his room, the first thing he did was to call Viscount Guan.

"Hello..."

The voice of viscount Guan seemed a little cold.

Gu to an MOU son to turn slightly, did he already know his identity?

"You don't sound in a good mood. Who's bothering you?"

What about the scenery of Myanmar? Why don't you ask me

Gu Yian gave a dry smile. Sure enough, did he know.

He said with a smile, in the end, it was his own fault. If his attitude was a little better, he would not be angry.

"The scenery of Myanmar is actually quite good..."

"Don't make jokes for me!" Viscount Guan's status as a major came up in an instant.

"Don't think I don't know what kind of calculation you're trying to make. If you transport those things out of the country, do you think it's possible to intercept them back?"

Gu Yi'an shook his head helplessly, "I didn't expect, but I was finally found out by you."

Viscount Guan's voice sounded hard, "didn't you already know where I was! He also called me to pay attention to my health. Gu Yi'an, you are definitely the one I have ever met and have no conscience. There is no one of them! "

Guan zijue felt that his chest was stuffy. It turned out that they were all fake. However, he regarded all his concerns as real. What should we do? Who can tell him.

Gu Yi'an sheepishly laughed, "don't you get angry, I did wrong I can't, I will redeem my conscience, not on the line!"He thought that Guan zijue said that he had no conscience and that he was transporting the cultural relics. He did not expect that what he said was a deeper meaning.

Suddenly, viscount Guan said, "Xiao Ping'an, how much money do you need? I'll pay for it. Can you send those cultural relics back? I don't want to fight you

This is the best way he can think of. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to avoid the struggle between them.

Gu Yian suddenly chuckled, "brother, I haven't told you to transfer the thing to the employer."