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Bronson gave a very fair price of $12.

Ms. Gao smiled happily and wrote a check, "Please verify it."

"No need." Bronson casually picked up the check, entered the collection room, took out a box, and handed it to Ms. Gao: "Check it out."

Ms. Gao smiled and said: "No, I don't understand cultural relics, but I believe in your vision. Thank you."

Bronson smiled: "I wish your daughter a speedy recovery. If she is cured, give me a call."

"Definitely, let's go to the airport now, thank you for your mercy."

The two women said goodbye happily and left.

Bronson remembered one thing. DGSE (Directorate of Intelligence) asked him to notify them when someone buys a rat head, whether it is sold or not.

Bronson picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Lord Calder, the rat head is sold, please don't call me again."

"Ah? Who did it sell to? How much did it cost?"

"France Gau, $12."

"That singer? The cake seller, you won't sell it if we offer you $25?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Ms. Gao's daughter has bone cancer."

"Can rat heads be cured?"

"Yes. Just give it to someone who can cure it."

"Who?"

"Xia Chuan."

"Do you believe?"

"I believe it. Because Xia Chuan doesn't know that Ms. Gao wants to give her a rat head."

"I think someone must be wrong."

Calder hung up the phone directly and called Wanwan Security Bureau.

"I'm Calder, I want to speak to Wei Jinchen."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Wei is sleeping. I will transfer you to the bedroom."

Three rings came from the phone, and then a man's voice said: "I'm Wei Jinchen."

"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, Bronson sold the rat head to France Gau, the singer. She wanted to give it to Xia Chuan, asking Xia Chuan to cure her daughter's bone cancer. I don't care what you do, But I don’t want anything to happen to Rat Head in France.”

"Okay, Mr. Calder, thank you for your efforts. No accidents will happen. The arms purchase contract will continue to be valid."

Wei Jinchen hung up the phone, lay down again, grabbed the secretary's round, thought for a while, and asked:

"Who is suitable to replace the rat head at Yanjing Airport?"

"Wei Zuo, people at the airport must not be exposed, and must even stay away from the airport. We have eight hundred agents lurking in Yanjing, who can create chaos and fish in troubled waters."

"Okay, you go in person."

"Yes."

……

Jingle Bell.

Jiang Yuhua quickly picked up the phone: "Have you found it?"

"I found it. It's the phone number of Bronson's house. He is a famous collector in Paris and the owner of the rat head."

"Xia Chuan will treat you to breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

Zhou Yan hung up the phone excitedly.

She thought for a while and dialed Boss Tao.

The moment the connection was connected, Boss Tao's voice came: "Did you check your watch before calling? It's late at night! If you don't have anything serious to do, I will skin you!"

Zhou Yan trembled and said quickly: "It's a big deal. A rat's head has gone up to the sky."

"Ah? What's going on?" Boss Tao sat up.

Zhou Yan told the story again.

Finally he said: "Xia Chuan asked me to have breakfast, what do you mean?"

"There's no need to ask, someone must be doing it, such as Agent Wanwan. Well, this is a big deal. Now that the bait is here, can we catch the big fish? Can we catch them all in one catch? Let's discuss it with Xia Chuan tomorrow morning... Forget it, I Go too."

"Do I need to notify the National Security Bureau?" Zhou Yan asked carefully.

According to the rules, spies are returned to the National Security Bureau, and they have been separated since 83.

But Boss Tao said seriously: "Remember, we and Wanwan, this is called internal conflict among the people, and it is under our control."

"Yes!" Zhou Yan was in high spirits. This reason is too strong. Who dares to deny it?This is called correctness!

Guoan does not need to share the credit, the trouble can be given to them.

……

The sky is bright.

When Shiyun woke up, she heard Xia Chuan and Jiang Yuhua still talking there. She opened her eyes in surprise: "Are you two awake?"

"We are all shameless and don't need to take care of our skin." Yuhua said with a smile.

Shiyun chuckled, "Based on my sister's experience, skin comes from love, and the best effect is especially in the morning."

Xia Chuan immediately gave his sister a beauty treatment, but Shi Yunjiao shyly refused, but her movements were soft and gentle, and when she had just slept and was feeling sensitive, she soon became radiant, charming, and moved with her voice, as sweet as soaked in honey. In an instant, it was filled with demons and demons, as graceful as lachucks and antelopes, as graceful as the orioles singing at night, as refreshing as the spring water, even the jade flowers would get drunk upon hearing it.

Finally, it broke through the clouds and flew out of the sky. The sound gradually became quieter.

The poem cloud fell back to the clouds, and a kiss of endless happiness said: "Sister, go take a bath and put on makeup, don't be in a hurry."

Of course she told Xia Chuan and the others not to worry.

Then he got up and left.

Xia Chuan lay down and hugged Yuhua.

Yuhua felt that she had been poisoned and had become addicted. She asked lightly:

"I will come over when my sister is inconvenient from now on, okay?"

"Sister said that?"

"No, my sister said that if you come back every weekend, regular love will not cause endocrine disorders."

"Do as your sister says."

"Okay. One more thing..."

"You really do your job."

"As for the last thing, I asked the old man to give me birth control yesterday. I don't want my sister to be so good to me, but I have to go too far and don't want to have children before I am 30 years old. As for my parents, you don't have to worry, I have already explained it."

"I understand, you thought there was no hope, so you adopted an abandoned baby and gave it to your parents, claiming that it was yours."

"Well, everything is right except that I gave birth to it."

"Grandma's, what's the use if it wasn't born by you? You are so heartless, I'll give you a prick!"

Xia Chuan turned over and pinned her down.

Jiang Yuhua defended herself: "Mixed race...ah...my parents like it very much...ah...beautiful...ah..."

"Holy shit, not only is she a mixed race, but she's also a girl?"

"……what……"

"I can kill you!"

"...boy...boy...ah..."

……

Osmanthus arranged breakfast, and Chu Anning and Tang Wu sat there calmly, smiling and waiting to see their two daughters-in-law.

"Auntie, should I call them?" Osmanthus asked.

Chu Anning smiled and said, "What's your name? Yuhua is a hardworking person and will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people walked in.

It was Boss Tao and Zhou Yan.

The three of them were so shocked that their scalps exploded and they all stood up.

"What happened?" Chu Anning asked.

Boss Tao knew at a glance that the guests hadn't gotten up yet, so he said in a dumbfounded way: "We are here for a banquet."

"Ah?" Chu Anning was even more shocked: "Xia Chuan told you today?"

This time Boss Tao was shocked, thinking that Zhou Yan had mistaken the date.

Zhou Yan smiled and said: "It's not the wedding banquet, it's breakfast this morning."

Chu Anning suddenly collapsed: "This kid, I can't help but beat him up. Do you want to treat me to breakfast?"

But Boss Tao sat down with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we only have breakfast."

Tang Wu said quickly: "Osmanthus go and wake them up."