Unfortunately, these antiques and cultural relics are not taken seriously in our country nowadays, and there are even some evil people who destroy antiques on a large scale.
That's why the Japanese took advantage of the loophole.
Feng Lingyu decided to store these antiques in the space first, and then return them to the country when the situation improves in the future.
No matter what, these islanders cannot get any advantage.
Feng Lingyu waved his hand and put all the wooden boxes in the cabin into the space.
Taking another look at the two guards lying on the ground, she took out her dagger and slashed their necks, killing them cleanly and efficiently.
Two guards died in their sleep.
"Humph, it's a good thing for you to die like this!"
After dealing with the guards, Feng Lingyu closed his eyes.
With her as the center, a huge mental force radiated from the cabin and slowly enveloped the entire fishing boat.
The entire layout of the fishing boat and all its details, including the people hiding in the dark, all appeared in her mind.
Although this fishing boat looks shabby on the outside, it is actually very impressive inside.
The fishing boat has three floors, and there are a large number of guards on the deck and the second floor to ensure that there are no blind spots and not even a fly can fly in silently.
But the decoration on the top floor is extremely luxurious. This should be where the leader of the islanders' operation lives.
Feng Lingyu must find a way to get to the top floor.
Maybe we can get some important information.
The outside of the cabin is heavily guarded, and there are people patrolling outside the fishing boat and on the first and second floors at all times.
It is very difficult to go directly to the top floor.
We have to find another way.
There was a square vent on the top of the cabin, just big enough for Feng Lingyu to pass through.
The ventilation outlet is on the right side of the fishing boat's hull, which is equivalent to a blind spot that can avoid the searchlight.
Feng Lingyu was like an agile cheetah, clinging silently to the side of the ship.
The moment the searchlight above her head passed by, she shot out her diamond claws without hesitation.
"Ding", after a barely audible sound, the diamond claws firmly grasped the hull.
Without the guards noticing, Feng Lingyu successfully reached the top floor with the help of the Diamond Claw.
In fact, their guarding was already very strict, but no one would have thought that someone would go directly to the top floor from the outside of the hull.
All they can say is that they didn't expect there would be someone as stupid as Feng Lingyu in the world.
Following the overall layout he had discovered before, Feng Lingyu tiptoed to the side of a window in a room and used the diamond claws on his wrists to secure himself to the hull.
After making sure that his whereabouts could not be exposed, Feng Lingyu looked into the room with confidence.
This is a tea room with elegant and charming decoration. There are some landscape paintings hanging on the walls. If you don’t know, you might think this is the tea room of some classical Chinese master.
A young man in black island clothes was kneeling beside the coffee table. He was holding a small teapot in his hand and making tea in an orderly manner.
Feng Lingyu could only see his back but not his face.
This tea room is in stark contrast to the luxurious décor on the top floor of the fishing boat.
The entire tea room is decorated in an antique style with pure wooden colors. There is also a bronze incense burner in the shape of a unicorn on a small table nearby, emitting curls of white smoke.
Although the face of the man sitting upright could not be seen and he looked a little thin from the back, Feng Lingyu could still tell from his pine-like back that he was no simple person.
This man is so young, yet he has been entrusted with such an important task and has to deal with such an important matter. It is obvious that his status in the island country is definitely not low.
This is where it gets tricky…
Originally, Feng Lingyu was thinking of kidnapping this man, prying out information about the deal between the island country and Ling Qingyue from him, and then getting rid of him.
But this man obviously has a special status in the island country. It is easy to deal with him, but the forces behind him will not let it go.
If she accidentally caused an international problem, she would have made things even bigger.
China’s current international situation is already not good. It is being blockaded by a group of countries led by the United States. It goes without saying that if it confronts the island country, China will definitely suffer.
It’s not easy for the country’s father, so let’s not cause them trouble…
Just when Feng Lingyu's head was filled with countless thoughts, the man who had previously handed over to Zhou Yi's men on the deck knocked on the door and entered the tea room.
"Kimura-kun, have you delivered the goods?" The young man at the table put down the teacup in his hand, and the sound he made was clear and pleasant like the sound of spring water hitting rocks.
What shocked Feng Lingyu even more was that this man actually spoke standard Chinese Mandarin!
She had already prepared to record. She took out a recorder from the space, held it in her hand, and prepared to record facing the window, thinking of taking it back and finding someone to translate it.
Now it seems that it is of no use at all.
However, the Chinese this man spoke was a little too standard. It seemed like the conspiracy of these islanders had been going on for a long time...
Suppressing the complaints in his heart, Feng Lingyu continued to focus on the conversation between the two people in the tea room.
In the tea room, the man named Kimura was obviously hesitant when he heard the young man's question.
"The handover is done, but..." Kimura paused and saw that the adult had a smile on his face. He still looked gentle and elegant, as if he didn't care about his pause at all.
"But what?"
Gritting his teeth, he said the following words: "The volume of goods this time is obviously not as good as before. I suspect that something went wrong on Monday."
Kimura has been in charge of smuggling Chinese antiques for many years. He has a good idea of the number of antiques that can be handed in every Monday. He noticed the difference in the number this time immediately.
But time was running out, and he couldn't get too entangled with Zhou Yi's men. He could only ask them to put down the antiques and leave as soon as possible to avoid any complications.
In fact, these antiques are not from the island country to begin with, so any amount you can get is unexpected wealth. Kimura doesn't care that the number of antiques is a little less.
What really concerned him was that the decrease in the number of antiques meant that something must have happened to the people they had stationed in China, or they had encountered some obstacles.
This is no trivial matter!
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