Chapter 229 Gunshots…



After dinner,

The delegation members and the Minister of Foreign Affairs did not linger and left quickly.

Lin Ziyan wanted to go upstairs to rest, but Lin Shaowen stopped her.

Lin Jun returned from outside at that moment.

He deliberately avoided dinner tonight, as a way of avoiding suspicion.

Grandpa's dinner parties usually involve discussions about cooperation, so it's not suitable for him to listen too much.

"Lin Jun, come into the study with me too." Lin Shaowen didn't intend to hide it from his grandson.

He also plans to entrust Lin Jun with the task of building the school.

As night fell, the trees outside creaked and groaned under the weight of the snow.

The swaying shadows reflected on the study's glass were like mischievous children peeking in.

"Grandpa, you're not going to make me do hard labor again, are you?" Lin Jun joked.

He walked to the desk and saw the newly written calligraphy. He frowned, unable to understand its meaning.

Lin Jun felt that Chinese languages ​​were really too difficult to learn; classical Chinese texts even required translation to understand their meaning.

"When did you start working after you came back?" Lin Shaowen retorted.

Lin Ziyan placed the calligraphy on the table onto the other side of the long table.

Lu Qiuying took the gift and placed it in the center of the table.

"What do you mean there aren't any? These books are the ones I brought down from upstairs," Lin Jun said with a smile, his gaze falling on the cloth-wrapped item.

Lin Shaowen glared at him, then carefully opened the cloth, and was stunned when he saw the ceramics inside.

He thought it was just ordinary ceramics...

But this is...

Lin Ziyan only needed one glance to know that this was a type of ceramic that was one grade lower than the national gift porcelain.

It also has collectible value, and even if it were sold at auction now, it would be worth a considerable amount.

Of course, no more than 10 of these ceramic pieces have been sent out worldwide so far.

"Isn't this bowl a bit too big for eating?" Lin Jun suddenly asked, puzzled.

A moment later, Lin Shaowen tapped his thigh with his cane.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Shaowen glared at Lin Jun before carefully examining the ceramic in his hand.

"Isn't that right?" Lin Jun muttered.

Lin Ziyan's lips twitched, and she whispered a price to him.

Lin Jun was stunned, blinking as he stared at the ceramic in his grandfather's hand, swallowing hard.

I was thinking to myself, is this a collectible?

Lin Shaowen looked up at his grandson and said, "This ceramic piece will be passed down to you from now on. You'd better take good care of it."

Lin Jun touched the tip of his nose and nodded.

"If you accept the gift, do me a favor..." Lin Shaowen continued.

Lin Jun thought to himself, "So they really wanted to find me to do hard labor..."

Inside the Alt Hotel.

Lu Yunshen had just seen off the general manager of the information company when he saw his uncle, Lu Tianqi, appear at the door.

He almost thought he was seeing things.

Lu Yunshen looked around and quickly pulled him into the room.

Qi Wei hadn't contacted him since arriving in Germany. Could something have really happened to his uncle who suddenly came?

"You live quite luxuriously." Lu Tianqi smiled and walked to the sofa to sit down.

I casually opened a whiskey bottle, poured two glasses, and pushed one towards him.

Lu Yunshen's eyes deepened. He silently sat down, picked up the wine, took a sip, and put it down.

“Since it’s not costing the country any money, of course we should do whatever makes us comfortable,” Lu Yunshen said calmly.

Lu Tianqi raised an eyebrow; there was nothing wrong with what he said.

After he arrived, he stayed in a small hotel, where even the bathroom was outside the room.

But only by living there can one avoid attracting attention.

"Qi Wei is injured and needs a doctor and medicine."

"Our people are all busy with the mission right now, and we can't get in touch with many of them," Lu Tianqi said directly.

He wouldn't have approached his nephew if he hadn't been desperate.

Their mission is confidential; they cannot proactively contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, as this would make them easy targets.

"Is it safe over there?" Lu Yunshen squinted, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Are they using the same old tricks again?

It seems the Qi family hasn't made a move yet, otherwise those people wouldn't be so arrogant.

"It's safe for now." Lu Tianqi's eyelids twitched.

He actually had a very bad feeling.

"Temporarily?" Lu Yunshen suddenly stood up.

He quickly walked to the window, glanced at the street, and could vaguely see several dark figures in the dim light.

It seems my uncle was really driven to desperation, otherwise he wouldn't have risked finding him.

Lu Yunshen made a phone call, then took his important documents with him.

He had planned to stay in Germany for a few more days, but it seems he may have to return home earlier than planned.

"How many people did you leave around Qi Wei?" Lu Yunshen asked, frowning.

Lu Tianqi: "Three."

"Let's go." Lu Yunshen pulled him toward the bathroom, then pressed a hidden switch.

A moment later, the sound of the door being opened could be heard from outside.

Lu Tianqi's pupils contracted slightly. Had those people come looking for them?

On the other side,

Qi Wei glanced at the shadow at the door and gave a wink to his two comrades in the room.

He was their target, so he had to leave immediately.

"Number 6, you can't leave. Number 0 will be back soon..."

No sooner had that person finished speaking than Qi Wei jumped out of the window.

His face was very pale, and his lips were even more frighteningly white.

If you go through this side, there's a school right there.

When Qi Weigang first arrived in Germany, he took a stroll around the area, where the only university was run by Chinese people.

He had walked less than 100 meters when he heard gunshots, which came directly from the hotel he had just been in.

Qi Wei gritted his teeth; returning now would only be a burden.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, accompanied by sparks that illuminated the houses nearby.

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