The unknown tombs discovered in Pingjiang did not cause too strong social response. Most of the cultural relics unearthed here have archaeological values ​​and lack economic value recognized by the market. In a modern fast-paced society, money has become an important criterion for measuring attention.

There were no collections that were paid attention to by collectors in major auction houses. The attention of the ancient tomb immediately dropped to freezing point. Major media did not reveal that an exquisite Yuan blue and white character story bottle appeared in this tomb. Occasionally, malicious posts appeared on some websites, and they were instantly killed by two major hackers. Su Xixi and Tong Qiannian protected Zhang Shidong on the Internet to the extreme. Any information that dared to use this method to point to Zhang Shidong openly and secretly, as long as it had a certain weak influence, immediately chased his IP and carried out the most domineering devastating attack on the network of the party.

Relevant personnel from the Yanjing Cultural Relics Bureau were banned after leaving Pingjiang. The appearance of this ban caused those eager voices to disappear. The target of ninety-nine is for ninety-nine, and this matter can no longer be used as the direction of attack.

Archaeologists and historians stayed in Pingjiang and continued to conduct in-depth exploration of the mysterious tomb of the king and in-depth analysis of the burial objects in each tomb. At the same time, under Zhang Shidong's instructions, these people could enter and exit the Dream Hall at will to study the more distinctive items. The most important thing was the Yuan blue and white. The pattern at the bottom was slightly damaged due to Ma Er, which made this treasure that was only slightly inferior to Guiguzi's down the mountain, and eventually greatly reduced its economic value.

Ma Er learned about this from Tong Qiannian's mouth. After hearing that he had damaged the rag with a value of tens of millions, he was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He stood there with his legs trembling. He didn't dare to move for more than ten minutes. He fell to the ground with his last step, and his whole body was twitching. After Zhang Shidong helped him stretch, he grabbed Zhang Shidong's hand and looked bitter: "Mr. Dong, Master. Will I go to jail??"

Zhang Shidong glared at Tong Qiannian and looked at Ma Er's condition. If someone just asked to scare him, this guy could leave a psychological shadow.

"Don't worry, even if you don't move, this tomb is not well preserved, which will cause great harm to this porcelain and has little to do with you. Stay well. When I'm done in the past few days, I'll take you to the city to be free and easy."

These four words "simple and elegant" are like a magic pill for curing diseases. They instantly made Ma Er resurrect from the state of a stupid fork and full of blood. His eyes were staring at him, and the hungry eyes of a hungry wolf in the middle of the night were emitted. Without saying a word, he jumped up and didn't care about the pain left by the cramps. He rushed into the storage room and took out a rag to wipe the dust. After busy for a few hours, he asked the virus at the edge of the bar: "Don't...Don't, can I use the computer?"

He has a room here, and there is also a computer inside. Everyone has not pointed it out, and he feels a little more in his heart to accept Ma Er's closeness. Although Ma Er is afraid of facing everyone, he has three grandsons in front of everyone, but he is trying to get close to these people in his heart. The utilization rate of computers in the room is extremely low, and everyone is willing to gather here.

"What are you doing? Watch the movie?" Virus rolled his eyelids, and he was thinking about how to deal with Ma Er tonight, and the other party bumped into him.

"No, no, no..." Ma Er waved his hand repeatedly and pointed to a recipe in his hand: "I'll watch the video of cooking."

The virus smashed a box of unopened cigarettes on the table. He and the old peacock ghost rarely smoked, occasionally one: "You pig, you can't learn recipes, and you can watch videos, it's awesome (quick), you'll be the night snack tonight."

Ma Er clamped the cigarette with both hands and smiled all over his face: "Hey, hey."

The virus snorted: "Don't laugh at me, I'm nauseous."

Ma Er closed his mouth in an instant and sat down carefully. He felt a different kind of comfort coming from his butt to his whole body, and almost moaned: I sat down, I sat down like everyone else.

Press the boot button and touching the mouse and keyboard, Ma Er has a different sense of satisfaction. If he can really stay here forever, that would be great.

"Your uncle, Ma Er, don't disgust me. Starting today, that computer belongs to you. Don't let me see anything disgusting there, otherwise I will peel you off." The first one to affirm was that he looked down on his virus the most.

"Hey, hey." Ma Er smiled and saw that no one was smoking in the room. He took out a cigarette and squeezed it between his lips and nose. He looked at the computer with happiness. His tight body couldn't help but relax, and he buried his body in the chair more comfortably.

Zhang Shidong did not play games, and the game was hung on the computer next to him.

At this moment, he was fully focused and focused on his own world. He watched this confidential website logged in by a computer that Tong Qiannian had prepared for defense. His personal information was attached to photos and videos. He came from his headphones with cold mechanical text introductions. He had no perception of what was happening around him, and his whole mind was immersed in what was expressed in the words one by one.

The entire Dream Hall became quiet, and there was no other sound except for the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The reorganization of the Ninety-Nine Department is by no means a simple impulse. Yanjing has been hotly discussing this matter. Ninety-Nine people criticized the new head of the Ninety-Nine Department. After leaving the Ninety-Nine Department for nearly three years, can we still lead this special agency? Should we send some more experienced commanders to the Ninety-Nine Department? Should we let some more leadership military chiefs serve as directors of the Ninety-Nine Department?

There are some more pertinent voices that have attracted the attention of the upper-level leaders. Does the current model require reorganization and reform?

Over the years, the Ninety-Nine Division has achieved remarkable achievements and has always been the backbone of the country. It has completed many tasks and has emerged a large number of heroes who have fought for the country for life. From the predecessor that existed before the founding of the country, it has evolved into the Ninety-Nine Division today. The data deposited in it weighs dozens of kilograms, and it is locked in the headquarters vault as the most primitive document.

Do such a heroic force need to be reorganized?

Do such special departments need reform?

Such doubts have received the support of most people and have gradually begun to beat the reformists, surging in the turmoil, sweeping over Zhang Shidong, the core figure of the reformists.

Zhang Shidong sat in front of the computer for three days. Over the past three days, various phone calls have been called in one after another, mostly for greetings, but he knew the meaning inside and outside, and it was nothing more than to make him less than to make more things. Ninety-nine places are good enough. No one can do better, so don't be sensational.

It is better to have less than more things.

It was this sentence that made Zhang Shidong make up his mind.

There are always things to do when you cannibal salary. Since you are sitting in that position and having fun, Zhang Shidong does not allow himself to do nothing, especially when he and Zhong Mian confront each other in Beihai, a strong dissatisfaction arises from the bottom of his heart. When did the Ninety-Nine also begin to become utilitarian? When did you start, there were malicious injuries here in addition to your comrades?

The virus, the old ghost and the peacock sat here with Zhang Shidong for three days, and everyone was watching those extremely boring TV series with relish.

What did the ninety-nine places look like?

Whenever four people look at each other, the scene of that year will appear in their minds.

Zhang Shidong, who has been working in the whole army and police, has no advantage in selecting the most elite elites from all over the country. Looking at the old foxes who have been struggling in society for many years, ended in the first few assessments. These assessments do not involve strength, but are all experiences, and experiences at all levels. Just like the members participating in the Ninety-Nine Assessment, there are also martial artists from abroad. After various layers of selection, they appear at the collective assessment site. Each of them is a real strong man, and at least one ability is to stand at the top of the country.

Zhang Shidong still remembers that the old ghost was so terrifying at that time. The combat ability he showed shocked countless people. He also remembers how domineering the peacocks in the same group as him were. He constantly provoked the instructors during the assessment and frantically attacked the records he could hit.

Those scenes are still in front of you, just yesterday.

After a few years, things have changed, and some people have disappeared. When Zhang Shidong saw the familiar name saying retirement or vacation under it, he felt anger that could not be suppressed.

The three of the viruses were by his side, accompanying him and comforting him. Zhang Shidong had a deep affection for those old comrades who a small number of people thought were useless. When his martial arts did not make breakthroughs and was deeply affected by veteran syndrome, they were the elderly who seemed useless, using their experience and unique methods to help him overcome the difficulties temporarily.

What kind of ability do those people have? Only these people who are active on the front line all year round know why Lao Dao is willing to be a security guard. Isn’t it because of the sadness? A strong man who is used to licking blood on the battlefield, you ask him to withdraw from the battlefield after dedicating most of his life to his youth. That is undoubtedly a stab in his heart. You also ask them not to cause trouble, to be worthy of the cultivation of the country, not to lose the big picture for the small, and all kinds of magnificent reasons are definitely not something these people can refute. What is the result?

Remove the armor and return to the field!

The four words symbolizing glory are so dazzling at this moment.

When Zhang Shidong saw some information about different members of the division of labor that he was not familiar with, the anger became deeper, which made him go against his original intention of enjoying life with peace of mind.

If even these comrades who have been dependent on each other for life and death do not care, what else should they care about?

The computer shows a pale and thin person's avatar, and then the information on his whole body is affected. The weak body information that can be blown away by the three-pole wind comes from the headphones. In his display bar, the indefinite vacation is filled in.

It is true that the Ninety-Nine Department and the superiors never thought of treating these heroes unfairly, the high monthly salary and full life medical insurance, and the benefits of the sanatoriums in the military district in their old age are just like the past...

But, what can you do if you let an undercover agent who has been a cruel and perverted murderer on vacation for more than ten years?
Chapter completed!