"Report, a helicopter was found not far away, which belongs to a private plane. At present, no one is found. However, the plane carries primitive explosives and is illegally possessed weapons of destruction." An armed person ran to Sister Ling's side and began to report his discovery.

"Does of corpses were found not far away, and their identities are being verified! Most of them were shot and killed, which was a gun, but judging from the scars on the corpse, they should be killed by heavy guns!"

Sister Ling nodded after hearing this. It seemed that Lingchen had told her truthfully. However, killing dozens of people was a bit over. I'm afraid that this official hat would not be guaranteed and she would probably go to jail.

If the other party is an illegal militant, that's another matter. In the early morning, not only does not have a jail time, but will be rewarded by the state. After all, those illegal militants are hated by the state.

"But..." After reporting, the man looked at Sister Ling and said, "But many of them died not because of gunfire, but because of sharp weapons. Some of them were even photographed as meat paste..."

When Sister Ling heard this, she turned her eyes to the early morning. Boy, let me explain.

"It's like this, and I don't know what's going on, but suddenly a few people came out of nowhere, some with long spears, some with giant hammers, and some with double halberds. As soon as they came, they attacked those who attacked me." Ling Chen blinked innocent eyes and looked at Sister Ling.

Just as Sister Ling was about to speak, Lingchen suddenly said, "Don't ask me who they are. I only saw them wearing steel uniforms. They came and went quickly, and they all disappeared out of thin air."

"You're so unbelievable!" Sister Ling rolled her eyes at Lingchen and said to Lingchen: "Let's go, come with me. After all, there are so many people who have died, and you can't get rid of it!"

"Can I make a phone call?" Ling Chen shook his head helplessly, "Oh, it's not a trivial matter to let someone take it away."

"Yes!" Sister Ling knew what to do in the early morning as soon as she heard it.

"Dududu!"

"Hey, early morning, how are you doing there?" Mr. Zhao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I said, Old Man Zhao, where are you now? I'm almost taken away, you haven't appeared yet!" I came up early in the morning and said, "I'm really depressed. I'm a victim. Can you be more reliable?"

"What do you think I treat you normally? I offer these antiques to the country. Seeing that there are antiques in my house, I saved them by trying my best to save them. My girl is actually taken away by the people of the country. If you don't show up, I will..."

...

I talked about it for nearly half an hour in the early morning, and I said it was red face and red mouth and dry tongue.

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Lingchen felt something was wrong. Could this old man Zhao couldn't stand his longing and put his watch aside?

"I'm right behind you!" At this moment, a voice came from behind in the early morning.

I slowly turned my head. Isn’t this Mr. Zhao or who?

"Did you do it on purpose? Don't you know the phone bill is expensive?" Ling Chen hung up the communication speechlessly, and then rolled his eyes at Mr. Zhao.

"Hey, I don't bother you when you say so hard!" Old Zhao smiled.

"You said, those gangsters came for your antiques?" Mr. Zhao looked at Lingchen and asked in confusion.

"Yes, now, that's right there!" Ling Chen pointed at the truck not far away with one hand: "Now I'm going to the National Security Bureau, I can't show you." Ling Chen shook his head helplessly after saying that.

Mr. Zhao looked at Sister Ling and said, "Xiaoling, this early morning, he was the deputy owner of the Wen'an Provincial Museum. He killed these criminals in order to protect national cultural relics. What should you do about this?"

"Old Zhao, fighting against the criminals in order to protect the country's things is not a crime, but a heroic act! But this matter has not yet been revealed, so I'm afraid I'll have to go to our place to sit in the early morning." Sister Ling knew what Mr. Zhao meant when she heard it.

"Hey, how about I call first?" Old Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Sister Ling.

"No, no." Sister Ling waved her hands repeatedly and said, "We believe in the words of the early morning, but in order to ensure his safety, we will also send someone to follow the next morning!"

Lingchen thought to himself that he was following me, because he was afraid that I would run away? But if you brother Chen wants to run away, no one in this world can stop him.

"This is how it works!" Mr. Zhao thought for a moment and replied.

"Hey, wait, if the big man behind you is following me, I don't think it's necessary. At least I have to be a beautiful woman as elegant as you, so that I can feel safe!"

This shameless Lingchen actually said such words. Is it crazy to miss the beauty?

Except for the early morning, everyone else looked at the early morning with a look of surprise. I go, this kid is so brave.

"It makes sense!" Mr. Zhao, who was standing beside him, began to agree with Lingchen. He knew that Lingchen didn't want anyone to follow him. If we follow him, how can we look at antiques, it would definitely not work.

"Hehe, then I can always follow him!" Sister Ling had expected this to happen in the early morning. You have no excuse now.

"This..." Lingchen and Mr. Zhao looked at each other.

"team leader……"

"team leader……"

"Okay, I know what's going on!" Sister Ling smiled slightly, then looked at Lingchen and said, "How about it, little brother, what do you think?"

The corners of my mouth were already open in the morning, but my heart felt like I had eaten bitter gourd: "Okay"

"Let's go, early morning, let's see if the country's treasures have been damaged!" Mr. Zhao didn't know how to rescue the situation in the early morning, so he changed the subject and said to the late morning.

After saying oh in the early morning, he led Mr. Zhao to the truck. Fortunately, the other cars have been dealt with, so I left this car here just to cover up the eyes and ears.

"Crunch"

The car door opened, and everything inside appeared in front of everyone.

"This is..." Mr. Zhao was already staring at him. Why are he antiques from the late Eastern Han Dynasty?

Although the people on the side saw that the things inside were quite worn, they also guessed that this thing was just something from hundreds of years ago.

"On the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Mr. Zhao said weakly.

"Well, there's no way, I only have things from that era!" Ling Chen said helplessly.

Zhao Lao ran aside and called without saying a word.

"Just Mr. Zhao just said that this thing was from the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Sister Ling frowned and said, looking at Lingchen.

"Yes, it's like a fake one!" Lingchen said with a smile.

"Little brother, isn't it good to lie?" Sister Ling obviously didn't believe it. It's good to keep these things for a few hundred years, but they were actually from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It's a ghost believer.

"Believe it or not!" Lingchen glanced at Mr. Zhao who was calling in the distance.
Chapter completed!