Chapter 197 Preparation

Chapter 197 Preparation

The result of the final dialogue was to break up unhappy.

The two seem to have reached a consensus on something, but this consensus does not make them feel relieved and happy. It is more appropriate to say that it is a consensus than a compromise.

And that night, the Xuanwu Lake Hotel in Jinling once again ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

In the presidential suite.

"Champagne or whiskey?"

"Water, just give us plain water."

Said the stalwart man sitting on the sofa.

"Okay, boiled water."

The middle-aged man with long blond hair shrugged helplessly, looked at the eight people standing behind the stalwart man, the corners of his mouth twitched, then collected all the cups in the room and placed them in front of them.

All are boiled water.

"Professor, I understand your worry, but your worry is unnecessary."

The tough man said: "We are professionals."

"Forgive me." The professor shrugged, "I didn't see the master I reserved, but you guys came here... I can only say that they are reluctant sublimators."

It can be seen that he is quite polite, even though he is disappointed in his heart, he still restrains himself in using words.

Nine sublimators, three third-tier, and six second-tier, this is already a valuable force in the current situation, but in the eyes of the professor, it is still not enough to accomplish his goal.

"I spent a lot of money, a lot of money, do you understand? In order to get this collection, I overdrawn my salary for 20 years." The professor suppressed his dissatisfaction and said seriously: "What I want is foolproof .”

"Soldiers are expensive and elite are not many."

The capable man said calmly: "The Astronomical Society and the Social Security Bureau have recently been extremely strict in screening the ascendants in Jinling. It is inconvenient for high-level ascendants to arrive, but please rest assured that our ghoul team is a well-known elite in the cemetery of the dead."

"I hope you understand that what I want is not for a mercenary to come to me with a dead body and say the mission is complete." The professor raised a finger and solemnly emphasized: "I want to live, understand? I want to live."

"Perhaps you have misunderstood the kidnapping, it is not a violent act, but a highly skilled job." The capable man raised his head proudly: "As I have already said, we are professionals.

Do you know the Elvis Presley incident? We did it, and now they think aliens have captured him..."

"Oh, that's one of the curator's favorite collections!"

The professor's eyes lit up, he stood up with great enthusiasm, and held the strong man's hand: "I'm relieved now, what about the plan? Tell me about the plan."

He picked up the bottle of whiskey and finished half of it in one go. He sat on the sofa and listened attentively: "How do we transfer my dear collection from Jinling to the human exhibition hall on the border?"

"It's a well-planned plan."

The captain of the ghoul team took out a thick stack of plans from his backpack and put them in front of him: "These days, we have made different capture plans, and tomorrow is the best time to act .

The preparations for the action have been completed - we have bought off the relevant personnel of ABRSM, and we will all enter the venue as staff at that time. According to your additional requirements, we will arrange an identity for you. When the target comes, we can officially Start kidnapping. "

"Yes."

The professor became more focused and nodded: "So, how to kidnap? As far as I know, the force value of that collection is not low. After all, it is a legendary investigator. How can we arrest him smoothly? Only rely on If you use force, I'm afraid it's not enough, right?"

"Please don't worry." Behind the captain, the gentle man with glasses pushed his glasses proudly: "We have mastered his greatest weakness - his only good friend."

With that said, he took out a photo from his pocket and put it on the table.

In the photo, there is a young girl in her prime.

Fu Yi.

"According to our eavesdropping and investigation, she plans to go to the scene to personally cheer on her friend—" said the man with glasses, "and when the time comes, we will pretend to be members of Green Day, take down his friend first, and threaten to A revenge against the Astronomical Society.

According to a psychologist's profile analysis, more than 90% of him would agree to exchange identities with Fu Yi and become a hostage.

Then, we will quickly take him down, and we can quickly evacuate..."

After the man with glasses finished speaking, he raised his head proudly, waiting for the compliment.

But the professor was stunned for a long time, and asked curiously, "That's it?"

"anything else?"

He asked, "Is this the only plan? Uh, although it's a beautiful step to throw the blame on Green Sun and the others, what about the others? There must be other preparations to be made, right?"

The man with glasses raised his eyebrows slightly.

A client who absolutely does not want to take any risks?

It doesn't matter, such customers are easier to deal with, and they are much more reliable than those Party A who like to have a little money and like to order blindly.

So he put stacks and stacks of backup plans on the table.

"Look, this is a measure to confuse the Astronomical Society's eyes and ears, this is a plan to mislead the Social Security Bureau's investigation, and this is one of the preparations to ensure the smooth implementation of the capture plan..."

He introduced it in detail: "To be on the safe side, we have replaced all the green plants in the room with border violets. Under the influence of the fragrance of the flowers, he will be paralyzed within ten minutes and cannot use the Holy Spirit. If there are no traces, two additional teams of armed personnel will attack when the situation deteriorates.

Moreover, there are six backup plans and seventeen escape plans, which will definitely send you and your collection out of the country completely. "

After finishing speaking, he smiled: "By this time tomorrow, you can enjoy your new collection in the exhibition hall."

"Very good!" Under the vision described by the other party, the professor's eyes were already shining: "That's it!"

So the captain shook hands with the professor.

Both parties smiled in a standard business manner.

"Please remember to give us a five-star praise on the Collection of All Evils after the task is completed!" The captain begged rather humbly: "We are just short of the last performance mark this year."

The professor nodded, drank the whiskey in one gulp, and wiped his mouth boldly: "No problem!"

So, an in-service professor in the human exhibition hall, a group of mercenaries from the frontier...the plan started like this.

The next day, early morning.

Standing in front of the hotel, Huai Shi staring with panda eyes saw Ai Qing in the car outside.

"Why are you here?"

"By the way." She said, "Jinling Music and Art Museum, right? I can drop you off."

"Ah, thank you very much."

Huai Shi held the sandwich she just took out from the kitchen, carried the piano case and squeezed into the car. After wolfing down a few mouthfuls, she poured a large bottle of cold coffee.

Breakfast is settled.

"What's the matter with your appearance of being struck by lightning and dying?"

"This, it's a long story..."

He couldn't say that because he was so excited about learning to fight, he completely forgot to review, and spent the whole night chewing on the music score and practicing the piano in the records of the Book of Fate, right?

This thing is really sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. There is a saying that if you don't practice for one day, you know it, and if you don't practice for two days, the teacher will be furious... Once the hand is born, it takes a lot of effort to break it back.

He reached out and wiped his face, using the vitality of the mountain ghost's stigmata to forcibly erase the swollen eye circles, and tied up his hair indiscriminately.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Well, I'm a little nervous. After all, I've been preparing for more than half a year."

Huai Shi smiled, and patted the piano box next to her: "But now it seems that the condition is still good, and I can definitely pass."

"...There is no need to promise me anything."

Ai Qing glanced at his confident appearance, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "You like the cello so much?"

"have no idea."

Huai Shi answered bluntly.

"..."

Ai Qing frowned, seemingly unhappy.

"It's literally not knowing."

Huai Shi scratched her head and looked helpless, "Actually, I can't remember why I want to learn the cello. In my impression, my mother seems to like it better... Maybe she thinks it's more honorable for her son to learn the instrument.

If I like it, I might not have liked it before. But later, when he became extremely poor, he could only rely on playing the violin to earn some money to buy dried noodles. Before he knew it, he fell in love with it.

Maybe it's that feeling of being together, without which I would have starved to death. "

As he said that, he held the cello case and showed it to Ai Qing: "Don't look at it being so old, it has a great tone. It's been repaired until now, and I'm totally reluctant to replace it. If I'm free, I'll play it for you." Check it out."

"No."

Ai Qing looked at the piano case next to Huai Shi for a long time, then looked away: "In this case, let's keep it well."

Along the way, Ai Qing didn't say anything, just closed her eyes and rested quietly.

The car drove extremely smoothly, and even left room for Huai Shi to look at the piano score later. After bypassing the congestion during the peak period, we passed through the high-rise buildings along the way, and finally stopped in front of the Jinling Music and Art Museum.

It was still close to the start of the exam, and there were already many young people carrying piano cases and their teachers or parents at the door.

Although professional-level examinations require an appointment, the scope of ABRSM's examinations is not limited to cello, but covers almost all mainstream musical instruments.

There are many candidates, which is also expected.

After all, it is a grade examination commonly used in the central city of London, and it has a wide range of credibility. A grade eight can almost be used as a college diploma.

But after passing the gate, the car didn't stop and kept driving forward.

"It's over, it's over." Huai Shi reminded.

"No, it takes a long walk to get to the main entrance." Ai Qing raised her eyes and looked out the window: "Enter through the back door, turn right and there is an elevator that goes directly to the sixth floor."

"Huh?" Huai Shi was taken aback, "Have you been there?"

Ai Qing didn't answer.

The car stopped.

"It's time for you to take the exam, Huai Shi." She said, "I hope you can realize your dream."

"Thanks."

Huai Shi smiled gratefully, picked up the piano case, and waved goodbye to her.

As if deliberately avoiding Huai Shi's sight, until the end, Ai Qing didn't raise her eyes to look at him.

Just staring at the silhouette of the building in silence.

Gradually lowered his eyes.

It’s a bit of a calvin, but I can’t put pigeons. After repairing the air conditioner all afternoon, I sat in front of the computer until now. I finally figured out something and tried my best to change it.

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