The knowledgeable teacher Ma recognized this treasure of the ritual instrument used by the kings of all dynasties to worship the earth at a glance, but with rich experience, he suppressed the shock and thunder in his heart and quietly talked with Lucas Tlitzer.

After a leisure day, Telitzer wanted to figure out what this thing that had been staying at home for a hundred years, but how could Teacher Ma tell him the truth?

Teacher Ma turned into Ma Da's trick: This thing is probably the fire stirring stick used to burn fire in rural China in the past, or it was used by the old lady to pickle sour cabbage and use it to gangzi. What? You don't look like it? What do you know?

Have you ever seen Chinese soil stoves? Do you know what septic tanks are?

The collector of Mada University fooled a German illiterate person and wasn't it like playing? In the end, Telitzer took the initiative to lick his face and begged his grandfather to ask Teacher Ma to buy jade cong. Teacher Ma was still shy and squeezing a hundred reluctant ones.

He looked like he had paid two thousand marks. The illiterate Telitzer was counting money in the inner room and was proud. He didn't know that even if he wanted 20 million or 200 million, his Chinese Grandpa Ma would try his best to bring Yu Cong home.

Teacher Ma was crying on the plane back home. During the ten-hour flight, he was shaking like a sieve and crying.

The largest jade cong in China is only half the size of this one, and it is already a priceless treasure. This jade cong has a history of more than 4,000 years. It records the cultural heritage of China's 5,000-year-old civilization.

It is circulated in the sacrificial ceremonies of kings of all dynasties in China.

Teacher Ma donated the jade cong to the country, and the country's important weapon has finally returned to its hometown after a hundred years of vicissitudes!

After professional cleaning, maintenance and maintenance, the jade cong restored its original brilliance. The black jade is thick and deep, and the momentum it exudes is captivating. After letting the Chinese who are rushing to hear the news in the independent exhibition hall for a period of time,

The jade cong was then properly treasured and no longer displayed to others, becoming one of the treasures in the Forbidden City.

This incident caused a sensation in China and later even spread to Europe. After hearing about it, Tlitzer almost got angry with himself and cried for half a month before he got out of bed. But who can you blame? It was originally you stolen.

It was originally from China. Who made you uneducated and who made you look lame? Cultural relics are actually just selling at a price.

This is the story. So, second-level police officer Lucas Tlitzer hated the Chinese for this thing he didn't deserve.

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"Shut off the engine! Show your driver's license!" Tlitzer stood outside the car and said to Zhuo Yang angrily.

Zhuo Yang smiled and poked his head out a little, "Good evening." According to usual experience, the other party should have exclaimed at this time: It turned out to be Zhuo, go out to play? Have you eaten?...

"Leave the steering wheel with both hands and leave the car immediately! Put your hands where I can see!" Tlitzer stared at his eyes.

"..." Zhuo Yang did not expect it. "Police Officer, I..."

"I'll say it again, leave the car right away! Put your hand where I can see!" Tlitzer yelled.

Zhuo Yang walked out of Porsche with some disappointment: This guy doesn't seem to know me! He felt a little overwhelmed: "Hey, I'm Madi..."

"Shut up, damn foreigner. Turn around and put your hands on the roof of the car." Tlitzer didn't want to hear Zhuo Yang talk at all, and smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

Zhuo Yang was a little reluctant, but after hesitating for a while, he still did.

"Now tell me where is your driver's license?" Tlitzer was very experienced. At this time, he had already guessed that Zhuo Yang might not have a driver's license.

"...I'm sorry,...no." Zhuo Yang had no choice but to admit it.

"Damn Giannius, you've been arrested. Spread your legs apart and hold your hands behind your head." As he said that, Tlitzer kicked Zhuo Yang's calf, trying to force him to spread his legs apart.

After suddenly being hit by this, Zhuo Yang became angry immediately. He turned around and grabbed Tlitzer's left hand with his backhand, and was about to attack immediately.

The cold muzzle of an HK-P7 police pistol was pressed against Zhuo Yang's forehead.

It is difficult for people who have never experienced it to feel the feeling of being pushed against their heads by guns. It is a naked death threat.

Zhuo Yang was sobered up in an instant. After a brief fear, he quickly calmed down and controlled the conditioned reflex that almost broke out in his body. Zhuo Yang's brain quickly analyzed the situation in front of him as fast as the speed of light.

Telitzer's partner also bowed his waist and held his gun five meters to aim at Zhuo Yang. If they encountered resistance, they would shoot without hesitation.

Director Li of the Military Sports Teaching and Research Department of the Courtyard is a famous fighting expert in the entire army. He can do nothing but defeat the enemy with one move. Zhuo Yang once practiced with Uncle Li for a summer vacation, while Zhuo Yang is a genius.

Zhuo Yang's brain had been running tens of thousands of times in a thousandth of a second. He was instantly convinced that he had at least seven ways to knock out the gun in Telitzer before he could react. There were four ways to get in empty handed before the gun was fired.

There are at least two ways to use Telitzer as a flesh shield to cover himself after grabbing the pistol.

However, the other party is a policeman!

The pig's face turned pale and his voice changed: "Zhuo Yang, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

No! You can't resist. If you don't want to make things bigger, if you don't want to go to jail or hiding in Tibet and become a fugitive, you can't resist. Zhuo Yang's control of emotions learned from music allowed him to avoid impulses and avoid

Things are too uncontrollable.

Zhuo Yang gave up, he turned around silently, allowing second-level police officer Tellice to twist his hands and put handcuffs on him.

"You have been arrested! You are suspected of driving without a license, driving dangerously while drunk, speeding severely, and attacking police. You have the right to remain silent..."

Zhuo Yang’s most important 18th birthday, his coming-of-age ceremony. This night, Zhuo Yang spent it alone in the detention room of the Hannover Police Department.

Zhuo Yang is very smart, and has never seen or heard of it. He refused to answer any arraignment or inquiries, saying that he would not answer any questions before the lawyer was present. He believed that his friends were already starting to think of solutions.

In the stuffy detention room, Zhuo Yang began to reflect on the whole thing. There is no doubt that he was wrong. Even though police officer Tlitzer was very fucked, he did not wrongly accuse him. In addition to the suspected attack on the police, there are several other items to be discussed.

The crimes are all ironic facts. He began to analyze why such a thing happened to himself and why it would appear here on this night of flowers when the spring was full of flowers.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Yang to bravely reflect on the problem - he was a little inflated!

Success on the court and achievements on the piano made him quickly become a star and darling. He was filled with praise and flowers that rushed over, making everyone's flattery and doting frivolous about his chest. A few days ago

The failure on the court only made him reflect on the football competition level, but it did not touch the depths of his soul. What happened today was accidental, but it also had to be inevitable. He forgot that his father was in love with it.

The one he had told him on the wall inside the study room - Be careful of being alone!

When Zhuo Yang thought of his father, he couldn't help but feel upset. If his father had known, he could imagine how disappointed he would be in himself!
Chapter completed!