Zhao Xianzong also stepped forward at the right time, "Miss Zhao is right, now..."

"The value of the Monument of King Yu is very special. A death order has been issued from above. Whoever touches this red line will die!"

Follow Zhou Ling.

Only then did he see the whole picture of the whole case clearly.

Qiu Wenyuan played around with everyone in their security hall as fools.

Let him run away.

At least in the next few years, he is doomed not to be able to hold his head up.

Not to mention those above.

And in the face of these comforts.

Zhou Ling's mood did not improve at all.

Looking at the police car that was still galloping not far away, his mind suddenly brightened.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Xianzong in doubt, "Why can these cars drive on the highway?"

The latter was stunned.

Follow his gaze.

Then he laughed, "Oh, these are all arranged by me."

"From past experience, when criminal suspects feel that they have nowhere to go, they will often act aggressively. It is not impossible to break into the card. You..."

He wasn't finished yet.

Seeing Zhou Ling's expression immediately became ferocious.

He grabbed his collar, "Hurry up and make them stop! Go and check every police car carefully!"

"Are you out of your mind? You are not afraid of Qiu Wenyuan pretending to be a police car, driving on the highway and then changing cars to leave. Where are you going to investigate?"

Almost in a roaring voice.

Zhao Xianzong was completely dumbfounded.

Seemingly aware of the seriousness of the problem, his throat rolled a few times with difficulty, "This, is this unlikely?"

in his impression.

I have been in the police department for so many years.

I have never encountered such a fantasy-like thing.

But before Zhou Ling continued to attack.

He still turned his head quickly.

While yelling, he ran towards the highway entrance.

at this time.

Zhou Ling's gaze saw not far away, a police car that had just arrived, paused for a while, and then slowly started to start again.

Seems to have noticed something strange.

Zhou Ling turned his thoughts and summoned the system to read the information.

next second.

He grabbed Qian Dajun suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Go! Go and stop that police car!"

"Its trajectory is very abnormal!"

Qian Dajun heard it.

Immediately came the spirit.

Nodding calmly.

Thinking that Zhou Ling was protected by the bandaged man Lin Gangsheng, he pretended to be relaxed and walked over there quickly.

When the police car just stopped on the speed bump.

Qian Dajun was like a magic soldier descending from the sky, smashing the glass of the cockpit with one punch.

The driver inside hadn't realized what happened yet.

He was pulled out violently.

Seeing this, Zhao Xianzong, who was commanding not far away, hurried forward, "What's going on?"

After knocking the driver down to the ground.

Qian Dajun shook his head, "Brother Zhou said there is something wrong with this car, let me stop him!"

Zhao Xianzong's eyes lit up.

Without even thinking about it, he yelled loudly, "Someone, get this kid under control!"

Then he rolled up his sleeves and began to search, "Don't let go of any details, check this car for me from the beginning to the end!"

Now he firmly believed in Zhou Ling's words.

Qian Dajun glanced at the unconscious driver on the ground.

Silently took a few steps back.

It seems that I should leave a tongue to ask questions...

After a few minutes.

A detective ran forward, sweating profusely, "Chief Inspector, a suspected cut Yuwang stele was found in the car!"

Zhao Xianzong's heart trembled.

Before he could speak.

Zhou Ling didn't know when he came to his side.

He said with a slightly hoarse voice, "This is already the last part of the Monument of King Yu, and the rest may have already left Star City..."

Hurry up and hurry up or come a step late.

For the first time since the departure from Rongcheng, I was struck by a deep sense of frustration.

"Chasing! It's definitely too late to chase now!"

The heart that was hot just now was extinguished in an instant.

Zhao Xianzong's hands began to tremble unconsciously.

While talking, he wanted to make a phone call.

Zhou Ling shook his head lightly, "No need, it's too late."

"They have been prepared for a long time, and they even know the point where we will unblock the expressway..."

Not finished.

Zhao Xianzong already understood the meaning of his words.

He waved his hands and smiled bitterly, "So, if we weren't fast enough, there's a high probability that we wouldn't even be able to capture the last batch of cultural relics."

He watched Qiu Wenyuan flee with his accomplices helplessly.

Everyone stood there in silence for a long time.

Zhou Ling sighed lightly, "Arrange someone to collect the Internet cafe, so that the stolen cultural relics don't get into trouble again."

at this point.

Even though there are thousands of regrets in my heart, I can only accept this reality.

……

Wait for them to return to the hotel.

The sky outside the window was already bright.

Zhou Ling didn't say anything, went straight into his room, fell down on the bed and fell asleep.

He had a strong premonition.

For a long time to come.

Qiu Wenyuan.

Gongshu Xu.

These two names will be entangled with him repeatedly.

After thinking about it for a while.

He finally dialed Feng Dingyi's number.

After briefly explaining the situation, he fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment.

He doesn't want to ask about anything he knows.

The frequency of using the system these days is too high.

A lot of energy was lost, and Zhou Ling closed his eyes and fell into a dreamland.

The dream pulled him down continuously.

Until all consciousness falls...

The next morning.

After confirming that nothing happened.

After Li Shixiong and Yu Wenzhong left their contact information, they both bid farewell and left.

For both of them.

It's not that they don't want to say goodbye to Zhou Ling, they just stay in the hotel, they don't have much sense of security.

One is afraid of being approached by the authorities.

One was worried that Li Chaoran would become angry from embarrassment.

So Zhao Muxue was naturally inconvenient to force her to stay.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Zhou Ling, who was in a daze, was awakened by an ear-piercing noise.

He got up and took a brief wash before walking out of his room.

I saw several people standing in the living room.

Zhai Wen, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was arguing with someone red-faced, "Please find out, Mr. Zhou was invited by us to help!"

"What right do you have to let him explain to you?"

Stand opposite him.

A middle-aged man with a combed back hair heard the words.

With the corner of his mouth slanted, he said with a face full of contempt, "Professor Zhai, I respect you as an archaeological expert in the museum, so I have been trying to persuade you with kind words."

"Nowadays, most of the steles of King Yu have been stolen, and the whereabouts of the thirty cultural relics are still unknown. As the leader, we must ask Zhou Ling to give a reasonable explanation!"

His eyes swept over the others.

Da Beitou continued to speak in an official tone, "Otherwise we will be punished and give the people a satisfactory answer and explanation."

Zhai Wen heard this.

The brains were almost boiling with anger.

Just as he was about to speak, Qian Dajun stretched out his arm and grabbed his arm, "Professor Zhai, leave this matter to Brother Zhou."

"You don't need to argue with this kind of person, it's too low."

Big back heard this.

An angry look immediately appeared on his face, "Hmph, I know you are also an accomplice of Zhou Ling, and you are also one of the parties involved in preventing the police department from recovering the stolen cultural relics!"

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