Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The deputy curator's surname was Qin. When Deputy Curator Qin saw Long Qingcheng writing, he almost came directly in front of the ancient painting. Looking at the restored half corner, he almost seemed obsessed to the point of extreme madness, "Absolutely insane" , It’s really amazing, this skill, this technique, if you didn’t see it with your own eyes, you would definitely think that it was done by that master.”

The so-called master master is a master recognized by the state. This kind of person cannot easily get out of the profession, and the only one recognized by the state is Mr. Zhao Guoshan.

But Mr. Zhao Guoshan is over 80 years old and has long since retired to the mountains and forests to live a life in a farmhouse. No one knows his whereabouts.

Others came forward to watch one after another, wanting to ask Long Qingcheng, but looking at Long Qingcheng's cold and unapproachable look, they swallowed what he said.

Zhou Yuan rolled her eyes when she saw everyone's admiration and anger. She used to be the top among restorer apprentices. Everyone admired her and admired her for being the deputy director's apprentice.

Now that she is being squeezed out by a woman who has long been out of the industry, how can she be happy? I was so angry that my eyes were squinted and my nose was crooked.

She hoped that the bitch would accidentally damage the painting while restoring it. Not only would she face high compensation, but she would also be expelled from the entire ancient painting restoration industry. She might even be able to kick out the curator and ask the deputy curator to take over. In this way, she He is the curator's eldest apprentice.

This identity is suitable for her.

No one knew what Zhou Yuan had come up with. Long Qingcheng didn't want to say anything to these people. He wanted to go out for some fresh air. As soon as he took a step forward, he was blocked in front by Deputy Director Qin.

With a look of admiration on his face, he asked crazily: "Are you accepting a disciple?"

Everyone: "???"

Zhou Yuan: "Master, what are you talking about?"

Long Qingcheng: "..." She said two words calmly, "I won't accept it."

"Then can you let me be your assistant? I can do everything, okay?"

Chu Liu: "..." Deputy Director Qin, listen to what you said. Are you robbing me of my job?

She didn't really care who was her assistant. She was indifferent, fresh and refined, and slightly unmoved. "Ask the curator." Then she asked thoughtfully, "Is there anything else? It's okay. I Can you go out?"

Director Qin changed his disdainful attitude and gave in very gently, "Okay, okay, I'll call the director now and I'll ask you for your advice in the future."

It was completely beyond Zhou Yuan's expectation. She had forgotten that her master was a complete restoration maniac, a complete lunatic. As long as the skills are good, age does not matter at all.

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Yingxue was sitting on the steps at the door. She took out her cigarette because she was bored and took small sips, looking very comfortable.

When she was about to finish smoking, she spotted Long Qingcheng. She almost immediately threw down the cigarette butt, crushed it with her foot, then ran over and shouted respectfully, "Ms. Long." She asked, "Ms. Long, where are you going?"

The snack street was not far from here, but she decided to go there by motorcycle.

"Snack street." Long Qingcheng said, and then threw the other helmet to Ying Xue. Xie Si's eyes were cold, and he pulled the zipper of the black sun protection clothing and walked out very coldly and arrogantly.

She opened the door and saw the motorcycle not far from the door. She walked over slowly. The moment she was holding the motorcycle, she heard Yingxue shouting from a distance: "Miss Long - get down!"

A sharp sound echoed through the quiet alley.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, the cicadas squeaked, and the scorching sun was blocked by the leaves. It was a meal time, so the road was empty.

The gun is a silenced gun, so it doesn't make any sound. Yingxue realized something was wrong and it was too late to rush over, so she could only shout angrily to remind her.

The sound came from a distance. Long Qingcheng moved very quickly and avoided it in an instant. The next second, she turned the car directly with one hand and blocked the car from their bodies.

The voice was cold and full of bloodthirsty, "Be careful, there's more than one."

After saying that, bullets were coming from all directions, Da You even beat them into sieves, as long as they died.

The quiet alley suddenly became dusty, and chaotic sounds disrupted its tranquility.

Long Qingcheng was very calm, and his movements were almost engraved in his muscles. He avoided the bullets subconsciously. He even held the handle with one hand and started the car. He used the motorcycle worth tens of millions to directly block the bullets, making a crackling sound. , resounding very densely.

She signaled Yingxue to get in the car and rushed out. After receiving Long Qingcheng's signal, she directly cooperated with Long Qingcheng without saying a word and began to dodge the bullets. Some bullets even missed her and she was only one centimeter away from death. .

Some bullets also scratched her shoulders and legs. If it weren't for Yingxue's good skills, she would have died long ago.

The two people dodged the bullets and drove away on the motorcycle in the alley. The person behind them almost yelled angrily. As the boss, he almost commanded the troops, "Follow, follow, we must kill Long Qingcheng today."

The vehicles behind him were chasing after him, and Long Qingcheng's motorcycle was also twisting and turning in the alley.

Yingxue directly dialed the No. 1 button, which was their emergency code. Yinglei, who was in the Imperial Mansion, realized that something had happened to Miss Long, and without any delay, she quickly ran to the boss's side with her cell phone.

Di Yuanjue directly picked up the phone, with a gloomy expression and a pair of deep eyes, full of murderous intent, "What's the situation now?"

Yingxue: "There are about seven or eight snipers. We are now driving the motorcycle towards the south, and the vehicles behind are chasing us. We are not sure if they are that group now."

Di Yuanjue looked at the latest news he had just found in his hand, and his eyes became darker than before, "Protect her, she has been included in the first place on the red list. Presumably those people are killers who took orders.

Yingxue, I want to survive to the best of my ability. "

Yingxue looked at Long Qingcheng in disbelief. He had such a petite figure, even among the crowd. Apart from his tall and beautiful appearance, there was nothing that could attract people's attention. But such a person was included in the red list. one.

why?

The wind howled and kept blowing on Long Qingcheng's cheeks. Unable to get onto the main road, she unexpectedly turned into a dirt road. Although there were cars chasing her from behind, she was able to dodge bullets with her superb skills. At the moment you rush up, it's a highway.

Fuck, isn’t this making people a target?

Yingxue, do they really want to go up?

But, if you don’t go up, you have no choice...

bang bang bang...

On the highway, the vehicles behind were driving more smoothly, and the co-pilot began to raise his pistol and shoot again at the devastated motorcycle, which was full of traces of bullets.

Although there were very few cars on the expressway, they were driving in the wrong direction if they could not resist them. They were simply looking for death. Vehicles from behind kept chasing them, and there were vehicles in front of them from time to time. When they saw their car, they were so frightened that they spun their wheels and skidded several times. meters away.

The car... can it kill them?

Peng...

The bullet hit the front wheel of the motorcycle, causing both Long Qingcheng and the motorcycle to almost completely overturn.