"Why are you so anxious?" Jian Jing smiled and took his arm, "Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"

Si She looked down and saw a lipstick under his ribs.

At such a close distance, a 4.5mm caliber can also kill people, so he sighed: "Okay, of course."

Jian Jing smiled, like a girl who had a romantic encounter, and directly took him into the hotel suite next to the pier.

"What did we talk about when we met last time?" As soon as she closed the door, she immediately attacked.

Si She: "Ahem, what?"

Jian Jing sneered: "I showed mercy to you and didn't expose you in public as the one who stole the fake bronze head. Do you think I'm stupid and didn't guess it was you?"

"Why do you think it was me?" he asked back.

She said, "You were not in the room at all. What you said before about hearing footsteps was all your guess. You have been suspicious of Wu Ma and took the opportunity to hint at me, but you were too risky. I talked to someone and you didn't hear it."

"Well, is that so?"

"There was a problem with the surveillance in the lobby and the staff arrived almost immediately. How did the thief leave?" Jian Jing unveiled the hidden part and filled in the last piece of the puzzle. "The answer is, he didn't leave at all. You thought I went there alone because you were one of the bodyguards who fainted at the time."

Si Snake smiled.

"You pretended to be a bodyguard, perhaps with the same plan as Wu Ma and the others, but you didn't expect that someone would do it for you, so you took advantage of the situation and pretended to faint. In fact, you hid the bronze head after I left. Then you left through the corridor of the auction room. This was not difficult for you at all, right?"

Si She said, "It seems that you should avoid doing things that you are unsure of, lest you reveal your flaws if you are not careful."

"At first, I wasn't sure if you had a problem, so I asked a friend. I heard that someone is investigating overseas cultural relics recently." Jian Jing said, "Of course, this only confirms that you are on the red side. I still have some doubts. After all, pretending to be a bodyguard is not easy. It requires professional knowledge."

She enunciated the last few words very clearly.

"Coincidentally, I know a guy who can change his face and disguise, so..." She dragged out her voice, "I extracted the fingerprints on the glass."

Sishe paused, remembering the glass of water she handed over.

"Someone gave me a flower, and I kept it well, and extracted the fingerprints by the way." Jian Jing looked into his eyes, "Guess what?"

"No need to guess." Sishe said, "You didn't explain it clearly in public, but I knew you roughly guessed it."

As he spoke, he took off the mask, opened the adhesive layer inside the eyelid, and tore off a few pieces of silicone, some of which were slightly thick to change the position of the cheekbones, and some were as thin as a mask, like double eyelid stickers. Finally, he took out something similar to braces from his mouth, which completely changed the contour of the lower half of his face.

Once these props were removed, his facial features changed drastically, and his eyebrows and eyes were infinitely similar to Zong Xunmei.

Jian Jing asked, "Who are you?"

"A law-abiding taxpayer." He laughed, "Who do you think I am?"

"You are too nosy." Jian Jing said.

Whether it is the public security agency or other departments, the scope is not so wide. But look at this guy, he suddenly appeared and hid his head and tail.

"The company has a lot of business, and I can't help it." He shrugged, and the skin on his forehead cracked into a fine line, revealing another layer of disguise.

Jian Jing asked indifferently: "So what business are you here for this time?"

"Bronze Head." Zong Ye raised his chin and looked at her suitcase, "It's in there, right?"

"You all doubt me." Jian Jing was angry and amused, and took the initiative to open the box, "Look, is there anything?"

There were clothes, cosmetics and a bunch of snacks in the box.

Zong Ye's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then he fell into deep thought.

"You seem very disappointed? But without me, you would still mistake fish eyes for pearls." She played with the small kiss of death in her hand and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?"

Zong Ye smiled and asked, "Then, how can I thank you?"

Jian Jing: "Can you teach me the art of disguise? I can pay."

"No." He said, "This is not something that ordinary people can learn."

Jian Jing was frustrated for a moment. She just drew a card again, but didn't get a disguise card, only a [Skill Card·Voice Changing (Beginner)].

[Name: Skill Card·Voice Changing (Beginner)]

[Description: You can achieve a simple voice changing effect by changing the way you speak. Each use time should not be too long to avoid damaging your vocal cords]

[Note: No props are needed, a variety of life]

Zongye asked with a smile: "You want to disguise yourself so much, what do you want to do?"

"I won't rob a bank." She replied indifferently.

"Are you angry? Tell me where the bronze head is, I owe you a favor, okay?" he negotiated.

Jian Jing spread her hands: "I really don't know where the bronze head is. Maybe only the deceased knows."

"Miss Jian, don't lie to me. Since the Rat was willing to commit suicide to leave the bronze head behind, he must not have the heart to let it sink to the bottom of the sea and never see the light of day. He must have left some clues." Zong Ye reminded, "Without me, you can't lock on the Horse and the Dog so quickly, right?"

Jian Jing thought about it and blinked: "I can give you a hint, but as a deal, I want to see your Lushan's true face."

"Why?"

"Curiosity."

There was no other reason, just to know whether this fox spirit looked good.

Zong Ye weighed it and smiled: "Deal."

"See first and then tell you."

"Okay." In fact, this was not a big deal. Zong Ye just thought it was a little interesting. "I'm going to wash my face."

The bathrooms in the hotel were all made of transparent glass, so Jian Jing didn't worry about him doing anything.

The process of removing makeup was very quick, and it was no different from her usual steps, except that she used different things. What came off was not only liquid foundation, but also some thin and transparent fragments. I don't know how to stick them, but they can actually change her facial features into this.

Finally, all the messy things were removed, and he splashed water on his face and wiped off the water droplets.

"Okay." He wiped his face dry and smiled, "It's no different from the first time you met."

Jian Jing: "..."

Indeed, this face now is 70% similar to "Zong Xunmei", and is equally stunningly beautiful, but no matter how similar the facial features are, a slight difference is enough to change the temperament.

Zong Xunmei is a male fox spirit, and his every move is full of hormonal temptation. As the name suggests, he is a "beauty". But at this moment, it is another word in his name, "wild".

Beautiful and wild, like a leopard on the African grassland, a strong and dangerous large cat, as beautiful as a fox, but it can endanger its life at any time.

The excitement of walking on the edge of a cliff, the beauty of the Creator's creatures, is a species that ambitious humans want to conquer.

Dangerous beauty and seductive beauty are different flavors.

"It's your turn." He leaned against the glass door and gently urged her to fulfill her promise.

Jian Jing came back to her senses and said cautiously: "How do I know this is true?"

"You can pinch it." Zong Ye approached, lowered his head friendly, and motioned her to try.

Jian Jing pinched his face with the serious idea of ​​practicing to gain true knowledge. It felt real, the skin was smooth, and there was no deformation. It was real flesh and blood.

"Okay." She kept her promise and told him three clues, "First, the bronze head is not on the yacht; second, the bronze head is not in the sea; third, the bronze head is not on me."

Zong Ye raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Isn't it enough to eliminate the three most likely answers?" She stretched and folded her suitcase, "I have to go home, bye."

Zong Ye stood up and looked at her.

He was originally leaning against the wall by the door, and after adjusting his position, he immediately blocked her path. The narrow passage was too narrow for her to pass through.

Jian Jing stood still and asked calmly, "Is there anything else?"

"I'm a little reluctant to let you go." Zong Ye said, stretching out his hand and holding her neck with his palm.

The hair stood up instantly, and the body's instinct was much more sensitive than the brain. In an instant, Jian Jing felt the chill when she faced the courage of the Tibetan mastiff.

She touched the waist of her skirt, but the lipstick was no longer in the bag.

"Why did you steal my things?" she asked.

His hand extended down along the spine, and his fingertips moved inch by inch, as if flirting, but both of them knew that this was a body search in a hold.

"I'm not interested in this kind of toy, I'll give it back to you." Zongye put his arm around her waist, "Take off your shoes."

Jian Jing said, "The floor is dirty."

The hygiene of the small hotel next to the pier is not good.

"Then, I'll 'invite' you to the bed?" He negotiated in a good-natured voice.

Jian Jing glanced at him, kicked off her sneakers, and stepped directly on his feet: "Search."

Zongye stared at her deeply. Jian

Jing looked at him fearlessly.

"I know it's not in the shoes." Zongye smiled. Her shoes were old and the size must be right for her. If something was stuffed in the shoes, her walking posture would definitely change drastically.

"What do you think I hid?" Jian Jing asked curiously.

"I don't know." He examined her knitted stockings and said meaningfully, "I just believe that your 7 million was not wasted."

Jian Jing hugged her arms to maintain her balance, thinking, if you can find it, I will call you daddy.

Zong Ye searched very carefully, and it was obvious that he often did this kind of thing himself.

However, he found nothing.

"Hand it over now, and you can get your money back." He reminded, "Otherwise, I can only continue."

Jian Jing's eyes twitched. Was she suspicious that she had stuffed the things into some strange place? She warned neatly: "If you dare to touch it, you will bear the consequences."

Zong Ye remained calm: "I can use other ways, what do you think?"

She said without hesitation: "Get lost."

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Jian Jing was fearless and did not notice any bad intentions. She was half curious and half indifferent to him. Zongye seemed to be hesitant. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "That's a pity."

He leaned over and picked up the shoes, knocked them lightly, and put them aside: "Do you want me to put them on for you?"

"Are you done searching?" Jian Jing put on the shoes and said sarcastically, "You won't bother me again this time, will you?"

Zongye said, "Of course. But before that, give me back my things."

Jian Jing said innocently, "What things?"

He held her wrist, took a coin from her palm, and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket as if nothing had happened: "I don't have change, so it's inconvenient to take the bus."

"Then you should give me back my things too," she said.

Zongye stuffed the lipstick back into her skirt pocket.

"Hmph." Jian Jing picked up the box and was about to open the door when she heard another voice from behind: "By the way."

He walked behind her and put the sticker of the locator on her chest: "You forgot this."

Jian Jing: This man is really difficult to deal with.

"Don't be so careless next time." He lowered his head and pressed his lips against her earlobe, his voice barely audible, "Goodbye, Miss Rabbit."

The door "clicked" and suddenly closed.

The footsteps faded away.

Zong Ye took out his mobile phone and sent a list of names over.

Half a day later, the reply:

[Yamamoto Ken (codename Tiger) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Jin Zhongyuan (codename Dragon) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Hou Jianguo (codename Monkey) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Xu Xinzhen (codename Sheep) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Adela Carter (codename Dog) and Robert Lee (codename Horse) have completed the examination. The two are antique thieves and have been detained by the police]

[Chan Jiahua (codename Ugly Bull) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Ma Haishan (codename Pig) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Zheng Cuifang (codename Rooster) has completed the examination, no abnormality]

[Jian Jing (codename Rabbit) completed the examination and found nothing abnormal]

Five days later, at the National Museum.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the curator arrived at the office on time as usual. He habitually brewed a cup of Pu'er tea, turned on the computer, and prepared to watch the morning news.

Just as he sat down, he suddenly felt something under the desk.

Looking down, he saw a tightly packed cardboard box with "donated items" written on it.

The curator frowned. There are many people who donate things to the museum, but few of them are stuffed in express boxes like this. It doesn't look like a valuable item.

However, the intention of donating things to the country is good. He put down the teacup, and held it on the table with difficulty, thinking: This is heavy enough, it should be some kind of copperware. He opened

the seal and found a pile of newspapers inside. After flipping through it, the old man's blood pressure suddenly rose.

This, this, this, this... is it true or false? Could it be that I am dazzled?

He lifted the corner of his clothes, wiped his reading glasses vigorously, and put them on to take a closer look.

A bronze statue of a sheep's head, lying quietly in a pile of newspapers, silently emitting the halo of history.

After a hundred years of wandering, it finally returned to its hometown.