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Chapter 42: The chasing order

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The Hongshan Villa, funded by Hong Kong tycoon Li Ka-shing, covers an area of ​​120 acres, with a construction area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, surrounded by lush trees, birds singing and flowers fragrance

There are three or two guards in plain clothes patrolling the entrance. After entering, there is an olive-shaped circular driveway, facing the main building, with the appearance imitating the traditional Qing Palace-style architectural practice, tall and majestic, and extremely ethnic style.

A high-end car is moving forward quickly with the support of four Mitsubishi Jeeps. The middle-aged man sitting in the back seat is wearing a pair of gold enamel glasses, his eyes are half closed, as if he is resting.

When the car turned into the slope, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the classical building in front of him that represented the special meaning of the military. His spirit was shaken, and he hurriedly put away his thoughts and faced him with a calm mind.

You should know that in this room covered by green glazed tiles, many heavyweights from the Chinese military and political circles often sit. Everyone can control their future and destiny. If you point your finger in any direction, you will fall off the high seat of the General Staff’s special forces directly under the General Staff’s Office.

Think about the effort spent on transferring from Chengdu Military Region to this position, it was really full of hair and shudder.

As the Minister of Intelligence, he knew in his heart that something big happened in the military this time, and it was inevitable that the reshuffle would be reshuffled.

Minister Chen Qun, please come with me. Two young men in guard uniforms looked sharp and solemn, guiding Chen Qun through an arch and into a long corridor. Three pairs of officers' leather shoes stepped on the smooth and bright marble floor and made a crisp and consistent rhythm.

The walls of the conference hall are obviously made of modern techniques, with light yellow tiles and rectangular steel windows, and a stone base under them. The interior decoration seems simple, but in fact it is profound.

The door of the hall slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a colonel uniform walked out. Chen Qun knew him, Chen Yitang, who is currently the deputy director of the Political Department of the General Staff.

He was about to salute, but Chen Yitang stopped him with his eyes

Here, the Chief of Staff has been waiting for some time

Chen Qun's heart was terrified, and he saw a man facing the military map facing the wall. He was wearing a simple military uniform, medium-sized person, listening to a general's speech.

Chen Qun stood attentively, raised his right hand to salute, and reported! Chen Qun, the Intelligence Department of the General Staff of the People's Liberation Army, was ordered to report! Please give instructions from the head!

The man turned around slowly and stared at Chen Qun. His eyes seemed to penetrate his heart, his tone was calm and calm, and he said: Take a break!

Chen Qun's body was still motionless, his eyes were facing ahead, but his heart was filled with ups and downs

As a school official, being able to attend the meeting in person and having a face-to-face exchange and dialogue with this combat hero in the legend of the Army was a great honor in itself

I have heard of you, Chen Qun... the first-class combat hero of the army, has won three first-class merits, two third-class merits, and has made outstanding achievements

The chief has won the award!

I will give you a special task, only success is allowed, not failure is allowed! Do you understand?

Yes! Ensure the completion of the task! Chen Qun stood attentively again and saluted

Your opponent is difficult to deal with. He has killed many outstanding soldiers in our country. He has a lot of bloody crimes, a cunning like a fox, a skill like a dog, and a vicious heart like a jackal. Although he is single and alone, he has always been at large for many years. It is enough to show that this person's cunning is extraordinary. I now authorize you to kill this person if necessary, so as not to suffer endless troubles.

Yes! Please rest assured, the leader! Chen Qun was quite dissatisfied, but his face was still respectful

The specific plan is deployed by General Ye Xinrui... Remember, follow the command of all actions! Report the situation in a timely manner, remember not to act arbitrarily. I have ordered twenty elites to be drawn from the special forces of each military region for your dispatch and use. I hope you can live up to the sustenance of the motherland and the people and not kill this villain, which will not help my hatred!

It is hard to relieve my hatred if I don’t kill this beast! Chen Qun’s legs were together, stood attentively, went through fire and water, and lived up to his mission!

This person's name is Wen Yusi. Recently, we have sneaked into the mainland from abroad and have set up a trap. We are waiting for this cunning fox to come and drill... Ye Xinrui took over the Chief of Staff's words, Minister Chen Qun, don't take it lightly, this is a very difficult opponent. He even dares to kill senior officials of the US CIA, and once participated in the murder of a dictator in the Middle East. Remember, he was once a mercenary of the French Corps and was once the most outstanding genius pianist in our country... I will give you a copy of his specific information and destroy it after reading it.

After hearing this, Chen Qun's face suddenly turned as serious as frost

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I have always liked Cui Bai's work as he was unrestrained and unrestrained. This volume of "Cold Bird Picture" is undoubtedly his representative work. Tan Xinfan caresses his long beard in a state of mind, and his eyebrows are very excited.

As a well-known old painter and a famous ancient calligraphy and painting collector who specializes in flower and bird painting, it is natural that he can witness Cui Bai's original works with his own eyes.

Yes, although Cui Bai is a court painter, he reforms nature, creates landscapes and writes things, does not stick to trivial things, emphasizes the expressiveness of the brush and ink, has a relatively simple color, is sparse and handsome style, and has opened a new style of the palace painting academy.

Wen Yusi smiled faintly. Although it was sincere, it was also incompatible.

They were originally friends who had forgotten their ages. Five years ago, I heard that Yu had given him a scroll of "Double Joy Pictures", which made Tan Xinfan the most unrestrained.

Isn’t this volume of "Cold Bird Picture" lost? How did I get it? Tan Xinfan’s clear face was filled with a happy smile. My mentor was so desperate that I couldn’t get it, but I finally left with regrets. I didn’t expect that I could see my true face in my old age. It was a blessing for me to ask for my brother.

This painting was scattered among the people at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. Later, I went abroad. I saw someone taking this picture for $780,000 at the Christie Auction House in Hong Kong three years ago. I found this person through my relationship and asked him to transfer it to me.

Wen Yusi's face showed some deep smiles, and then slowly rolled up the "Cold Bird Picture" and saw Tan Xinfan's face showing a lost envious look, and he smiled in his heart.

How much did that person transfer it to you?

This person is a Chinese businessman in California. As for how many, this is also a business secret. Mr. Tan will not be surprised, right? He smiled at Yusi, and the topic changed. Mr. Tan knew that there will be an art auction in Jiangcheng in a few days, and there are quite some rare items.

I know, Mianyun mentioned this to me. Is it a brother who was held by Christie Auction in the UK?

Mianyun is Tan Xinfan's third daughter. She now runs a gallery with unique vision and a business acumen. She has made a lot of money in recent years.

Let’s talk about the situation. Can Mianyun be in Nanjing these days?

She has already gone to Jiangcheng and will see if you are not here, she will be very upset

Wen Yusi was silent

He really felt guilty about Mianyun's infatuation

The inadvertent romance and romance under the Yuhua stage turned out to be her eternal loneliness. The fallen flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless. The woman who looked like a peach blossom and had a life thinner than paper, but what did she look like now?

More than ten years have passed quickly, and she is still single. Perhaps she is still so light when she wanders in the artistic atmosphere!

In his eyes, you could see her graceful and thinness...

Dad, I heard that you have a guest, but you have not been thanking guests for a long time... Just listening to this crisp voice and footsteps, I heard that it was Tan Xinfan's eldest daughter Tan Tingfeng who has always been in a hurry, and her voice is fast and her temper is anxious.

Ah, Mr. Wen is here, it's such a rare guest. We have been missing for more than ten years, right? When Tan Tingfeng entered the door, he saw Wen Yu Si standing at the Eight Immortals table with a smile. His eyes seemed to have a deep meaning. He couldn't help but feel a swaying in his heart, but his voice slowed down and his face turned slightly red

Feng, dressed up very beautifully today. As soon as Tan Tingfeng took off his fur coat, his delicate figure under the pink and blue cheongsam revealed a unique style. From her reserved smile, what Yusi admired the most was the faint taste of the Republic of China.

Tan Tingfeng sang softly: Now is no longer as old as before, I am old... The tone of the tone is gentle and soft, lingering and sad

Wen Yusden thought about the first time she saw her

That day, Wen Yusi had a mission and the assassination target was a Peking Opera fan. When he followed Shanghai Lanxin Theater, Tan Tingfeng was performing "Yu Tangchun" "The Trial". She had a blue silk wrapped in her head and half a strand of drooping black hair, and she knelt tightly at the mouth of the Taiwan.

With her expression of emotions and gestures, and her voice that expresses emotions, she sings in her voice, she serpents her nostalgia for love, resentment for slandering and persecution, her suspicion and resentment for the adults in the hall, her fantasy and longing, and her psychological state of doubt and grief, and her doubts and comforts. She performed vividly, and her eyebrows and eyes showed her charm and talent.

This is a woman who has a play with her fingers

At that time, I heard that Yu is in love at first sight and gave her an old folding fan treasured by Master Hongyi in the Qing Dynasty. He wrote a letter to me. The sky is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and the sun is dull, and the running script is simple, thick and vigorous, with a faint autumn feeling.

Tan Tingfeng's family has a lot of knowledge and has learned the samadhi in it. He has been with him for several days and finally captured by him.

Let's have dinner here. I asked my wife to buy some vegetables. Don't you like eating traditional famous dishes from Nanjing. Stewed raw? Tan Xinfan didn't care about the expressions of them. This old man who devoted himself to the field of ancient calligraphy and painting was pondering and thinking at this moment, how could Wen Yusi stay for a few more days? He could also understand Cui Bai's spiritual energy and talent more

Yes... I'll buy some more beauty liver, phoenix tail shrimp, squirrel fish and egg roe

Tan Tingfeng said loudly that all the four famous dishes in Ma Xiangxing Restaurant

Tan Xinfan's residence is a brick-concrete structure, a two-story antique building with a shelter-style antique. There is a large green space in front of the building. The path is paved with pebbles and is made of red, black and yellow to form a flower and bird shape, which is unique.

Wen Yusi likes this freehand life quite like a flowing water, and with the silence of the ancient Jinling Konoha, if he has a beloved woman in his arms, it would be perfect.

Unfortunately, the ancient capitals of these twelve dynasties exudes a decadent mood, full of the helpless vicissitudes and sadness of life

Events of the Six Dynasties, the romantic and beautiful beauty, some people say that facing the Yangtze River, the waves rolling day and night, sighing that the tiger lies in the dragon sways and the shapes of the dragon swaying. After several revelations, the tears of heroes of all ages are shining. The moon is sad at the ferry on the clear stream and the moon is sad. The corners of the deserted city are blown and the silk is hanging in the spring. Only the veranda is swallowed by the song. I heard that Yu Si was standing on the balcony on the second floor, and couldn't help but chanting Wang Hao's "Lang Taosha Slow"

Alas, the wanderer stopped his whip, asked about the peach leaves and smoke waves that crossed the Mochou Lake, making people feel sad the most unbearable for the blood crying in Shu. Outside Taicheng, there are crows and deserted valleys, side of Jiangshan, deserted hills cross the steles across the river, listening to a song of pipa, resentment has not stopped, and it is difficult to part with Jinling

Listening to the charming voice, it was Tan Tingfeng who took the second half of the verse. His voice was desolate, his grievances were hard to stop, and he was like crying and complaining.

I feel sorry for you when I hear it

Let her hold her tightly from behind, her body trembled as she sobbed, and her dexterous fingers squeezed deeply into his muscles

Although she has given birth to a child, her waist is still as soft as cotton. Her practice has allowed her to maintain her beautiful figure

You are still that beautiful, Maple...

You are so cruel...

After hearing Yusi's later love for someone else, she quickly married one of her admirers because the third party was her own sister after all, so what could she do?

But my sister still couldn't get what she wanted, and living alone in a depressed and happy way was beyond her expectations

This heartless prodigal son is really loved and hated!

After the last button of her crescent white cheongsam was unbuttoned, she revealed a piece of white neck, lingering pink, with the charm of the Qinhuai River.

He always admired the unique flavor of Nanjing powder on her body, which seemed to have the declining spirit of a thousand-year-old waste capital, and the noble beauty with decadent beauty

The music and the wind of Qinhuai have long dispersed the moisture and lingering of this city, and also dispersed women like Tan Tingfeng.

She is like water, full of aura and full of sensual tenderness, and she wraps her shyness through her strong appearance

Her stinginess is really vulnerable to his coldness and ruthlessness

You are the worst man in the world... Tan Tingfeng fell in his arms, and sparks like flying fireflies flowed in his black eyes

Love is magical and weird, full of endless power and mystery, and it also tolerate hatred and impermanence.

She soon became wet, and on such a cold night, her whole body was full of light burning.

It smelled Yu Si buried her face between her protruding peaks, and the faint frankincense and the mint smell of shower gel, it was so fragrant... Feng, how long has it been since I smelled such a fragrance? Five years? Ten years?

Eleven years and eight months, bad guy Tan Tingfeng trembled to greet his thin touch, and ice water penetrated into her spleen and lungs.

There is a dream hidden in her heart, and his elegant figure is often found in the dream. She only feels that she is the emperor flower in the corner. Her long life is just for the short flower season, and this flower season is only for him.

Sorry, Feng... The thousands of words at this moment were actually redundant. Her moan was the natural sheng and flute. She was sometimes wrapped in the ground ginseng and the midnight songs placed outside the window. There was a kind of paleness after washing in the spring water.

Her pubic hair is vast, the smell of grass, the mist, and the lewdness of light are bright and lewd.

He placed his middle finger on the long brown slit. This Yumen Pass had a turbulent tendency. As long as he attacked, it would be endless war.