Lost and Spy

Chapter 190 Peerless Famous Paintings
(There is no reason for impulsive people. This day is over, and five chapters will continue today. Don’t ask why, I suddenly want to do this. After the update, the manuscript of the first chapter is gone, so I continued to code and save the manuscript in despair. The next outbreak will be next month.)
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Yixin Pavilion.

It was all ready early in the morning.

A transaction of one million yen is rare in the history of Yixin Pavilion.

In such a matter, the shopkeeper cannot come forward, he must avoid it, otherwise he will be given the excuse of favoring a certain party.

Therefore, all supervised transactions are carried out under the supervision of the most authoritative master, Han Xunlai.

Du Mingshan brought his youngest son, Du Zhenxian, with him.

Du Zhenchun is responsible for staying with Takeo Fujiguchi.

For the 100 million yen, Du Mingshan spent a lot of effort in these three days.

I have worked hard to save half my life, and all the money in the bank has been taken out.

The house was also mortgaged, and part of it was borrowed, which barely made up the large sum of money.

Du Mingshan had to be more careful.

Han Xun came to ask someone to serve tea to the Du family father and son, and chatted with them.

Du Mingshan was absent-minded and kept looking out.

After a while, a young man hurried in: "Manager Shanghai Zhu and his housekeeper have arrived."

"Please."

Han Xunlai quickly stood up.

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan came with his butler Luo Yiyi.

"It's been a long time."

Meng Shaoyuan, who was late for at least an hour, didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he said carelessly, "Last night I drank too late. If the housekeeper hadn't called me, I would still be asleep."

Du Mingshan glanced at the butler. He had a long beard and round glasses. He was holding a box in his right hand and a long painting tube in his left.

During these three days, he also investigated "Zhu Yanfan" and found out that he indeed came to Xinjing with the housekeeper.

"Manager Zhu, let's start then?" Du Mingshan couldn't wait.

"If you two have nothing else to do, please come with me."

Han Xunlai said respectfully.

"Here, you wait here."

Meng Shaoyuan took the painting tube from Luo Yiyan's hand: "Let's go."

……

What Han Xun came to arrange was a secret room in Yixin Pavilion.

Generally, people who come here to sell and buy expensive antiques will be brought to such a secret room.

There was a table in the middle, surrounded by nothing, which meant that there was no fraud.

A total of four people came in.Father and son Meng Shaoyuan, Han Xunlai, Du Mingshan and Du Zhenxian.

As soon as you enter, the door closes immediately.

The lights were turned on, there were no windows around, and the room was a little dark.

Meng Shaoyuan put the painting tube on the table, carefully took out the painting from inside, and slowly unfolded the painting with the help of Han Xunlai.

There are movable picture clips specially used for pressing paintings at the four corners of the table. Han Xunlai carefully fixed the paintings, and then turned on the lamp on the top, and the light shone on the paintings, making them much brighter.

"Old Du Ge, please inspect the painting."

Meng Shaoyuan stretched out his hand.

Du Mingshan couldn't wait any longer, took out his magnifying glass, and moved closer to the painting.

He looked very carefully.

Absolutely can't make any mistakes.

100 million yen!
Han Xun didn't look at it when he came here.

He is the middleman in this transaction. In order to uphold justice, he must not help any party.

Time passed minute by minute.

Du Mingshan didn't want to let go of even a corner of the whole painting.

Another hour flew by.

Du Zhenxian yawned a few times quietly, obviously a little impatient.

Finally, Du Mingshan raised his head and rubbed his eyes.

Staring at a painting for a long time will definitely be too much for the eyes.

Han Xunlai understood this too well, and immediately turned off the brightest light above him.

The room suddenly became dark again, and Du Mingshan felt more comfortable.

"Yes." He nodded: "Huantai, Qian."

"Father." Du Zhenxian called in a low voice behind him.

"What's the matter?" Du Mingshan turned around and asked.

"Are you sure it's okay? One million." Du Zhenxian said in a low voice.

"It can't be wrong." Du Mingshan was very sure of his judgment.

Only then did Du Zhenxian take out the check from his body.

Du Mingshan took the check and turned to look at Meng Shaoyuan: "Manager Zhu, 100 million yen, Central Bank of Manchukuo, can be withdrawn at any time."

Meng Shaoyuan took the check, checked it, and put it away: "Mr. Du Ge, the painting is yours."

Du Mingshan had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and without his son's help, he carefully finished the scroll with his own hands and put it back in the painting tube.

Holding the painting tube, he smiled meaningfully at Meng Shaoyuan: "I wish the manager, there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later."

"Farewell!"

"Farewell."

Du Mingshan and his son left with the map of dead wood and strange rocks.

He knew that Takeo Fujiguchi was leading the Gendarmerie, waiting outside Yixin Pavilion to arrest Zhu Yanfan...

……

Meng Shaoyuan finally glanced at Luo, and accompanied by Han Xun, came out of Yixin Pavilion.

But as soon as they went out, they saw a Japanese chief, leading two gendarmes, walking in front of them: "Zhu Yanfan?"

"It's me, what happened?" Meng Shaoyuan was confused.

"I am Takeo Fujiguchi from the Kwantung Gendarmerie!" Takeo Fujiguchi said aggressively, "You are not Zhu Yanfan, you are a spy sent by the Chinese, arrest them!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Meng Shaoyuan panicked.

However, the bayonets of the Japanese military police were already aimed at them.

Takeo Fujiguchi didn't give them any chance to distinguish: "Is it a misunderstanding? Just follow me to the gendarmerie and you will find out. Take these three people away!"

"Ah?" Han Xunlai was dumbfounded: "Your Excellency, this has nothing to do with me."

"Stop talking nonsense, take them all away!"

……

"The Japanese are really ruthless. They directly accused Zhu Yanfan of being a spy. Now this guy is afraid to die." Du Mingshan watched from a distance and sighed.

"Old Han is unlucky enough." Du Zhenxian also sighed: "He has entered the gendarmerie, and he has to peel off his skin to get out."

In a blink of an eye, Du Zhenxian also came: "Brother, you go back with father first, and then I will go to the gendarmerie to inquire about the news."

"Second, and that one, don't forget."

……

Takeo Fujiguchi came out of the Bank of Japan in Manchuria and got into the car: "Drive, get out of town!"

The fully enclosed car whistled piercingly, and left here roaring...

……

Outside Xinjing City.

Meng Shaoyuan and Luo got out of the car at a glance: "Housekeeper, Lao Han, wait for me over there, and I will have a few words with Your Excellency."

Luo glanced at Han Xunlai and walked into the distance.

"Your Excellency, have you made a fortune this time?"

"Get rich, get rich a lot."

Takeo Fujiguchi smiled, and took out a check from his pocket: "This is your 30, please check."

Meng Shaoyuan put it in his pocket without even looking at it: "Your Majesty, remember what I said to you, if you want to smuggle again, go directly to Shanghai, send me a telegram, and I will take care of the shipment there."

"Mr. Zhu, you are well, we are good friends."

You fucking pal.

Young master, I have to leave a way out for myself. What if you, Takeo Fujiguchi, have a black heart and want to take this money and kill me directly outside Xinjing City?
I can't give you advice, advise you to smuggle to Shanghai, and leave yourself a way out!
Any greedy person, when you help him make a lot of money, he will trust you unconditionally, and he wants to make more money from you in the future.

Takeo Fujiguchi is clearly such a person.

He also thought about continuing to cooperate with "Zhu Yanfan" in the future so that he could make a lot of money again!
Takeo Fujiguchi took out another certificate: "This is a special pass for the Kanto Gendarmerie. I personally issued it. Two people, you and your housekeeper, can pass all the way in Manchuria."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." Meng Shaoyuan took the special pass: "Go back quickly, the Du family is still waiting for you."

"See you in the future, Mr. Zhu."

"See you in Shanghai, Your Excellency!"

……

Seeing the car go far away, Luo walked over with Han Xunlai at a glance, and heaved a long sigh of relief: "Why are you so calm, I was afraid that Takeo Fujiguchi would see the flaw in the car just now."

"Yeah, I was scared to pee in the car just now." Han Xunlai also said with lingering fear.

"He won't. What he's thinking about is the 10 yuan." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Now that we have this special pass, we can leave Manchuria safely. Fisherman."

Fisherman!

Tian Kaiyi!
Seeing Tian Kaiyi's hand reaching out to his beard, Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly said: "Don't move, don't take off your beard and glasses before you leave Manchuria!"

The plan looks like this:

Let Tian Kaiyi pretend to be Meng Shaoyuan's butler Luo Yi, and put on a fake beard and glasses.

If you look carefully, you will see the flaws, there is no makeup technique that can deceive the world.

But Mr. Fujiguchi, who personally participated in the whole plan and was only thinking about money, would not pay attention to an insignificant butler at all!

What's more, there is another Han Xun coming to cover.

Then, using the car of the gendarmerie and Colonel Fujiguchi, they left Xinjing in a swaggering manner!

At this time, the Japanese were still arresting "fishermen" everywhere!
Meng Shaoyuan succeeded!

"Let's go, there are still people waiting for us."

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time, and his eyes fell on the box in Tian Kaiyi's hand: "I'm looking at the things, there are national treasures inside."

……

Du Mingshan and his son stared dumbfounded at the Japanese gendarmes that filled the room.

Takeo Fujiguchi said coldly: "Du Mingshan, the Emperor of Manchuria has lost a famous painting. We have received reliable news that this famous painting is here with you!"

"Your Majesty!"

A gendarme hurried out from the back room, holding a microphone in his hand: "Found it."

"Open!"

The scroll unfolded.

Dead wood and strange rock map!
"Du Mingshan, is this painting yours?"

"It's mine, Your Excellency, let me explain to you..."

Du Mingshan felt distressed to the extreme, he was unwilling to take his eyes off the scroll for a moment, but when he was halfway through his words, his complexion suddenly changed, he leaned in front of the scroll, looked carefully for a while, and yelled loudly:
"No, this painting, this painting is not the one I saw! The color of the pen here is wrong!"

This is a map of dead wood and strange rocks, but this is a fake!

Takeo Fujiguchi sneered: "I don't care if it's real or fake, come back to the gendarmerie with me, Du Mingshan, and explain to me clearly why you have this painting and where is the real painting now!"

(End of this chapter)