Chapter 773 [Restore the Picture! 】

Late, eight o'clock.

In the northern suburbs, outside a villa area.

Dong Xuebin got out of the taxi and called Xie Hao.

"Xiaohao, do you know where I, Wei Nan's villa is?"

"Hey, Brother Dong, why are you asking this? I thought you went back to the party school."

"There's something wrong, you can ask me which yard and how many buildings in the northern suburbs."

"My sister and the others have all gone back. I don't know. By the way, it should be No. 11 courtyard. I remember my sister said it once before, but I don't know how many buildings."

"Okay, thanks."

"Brother Dong, are you looking for Wei Nan?"

"Well, warn him to keep him away from your sister."

"Haha, that should be a warning. That girl turned around and ran when my sister had an accident. It's really not a thing. She also ran to my eldest sister's house over and over again. What is it? My son, Wei Nan can't stand your fight."

"What am I going to do, you kid, I'm afraid the world will not be in chaos, right?"

"Damn it, what kind of warning is that if you don't do it?"

"I have my senses, I'll do it, I'll hang up."

"Brother Dong, come on, give him some color to see!"

Dong Xuebin hung up the phone with a wry smile. This little Hao knows how to fight and kill all day long, um, but he is not qualified to speak of him. Since Dong Xuebin entered the system, he has been fighting and fighting. Taking back his mobile phone, Dong Xuebin looked at the previous neighborhoods and walked up quickly. It took about ten minutes before he found the No. 11 neighborhood, which happened to be a high-end villa area. There were guards at the entrance of the neighborhood 24 hours a day. , Obviously, there is no way to enter without the pass of the community, but Dong Xuebin has his own method.

P!

Time has stopped!

Dong Xuebin has worked in the national security and public security system for a long time, and he is naturally familiar with this kind of thing. He walked out of the shadows, walked into the community with two security guards, and waited to avoid the two gates. After the camera, only silently said a P to release!

Time is back!

The neighborhood is not small,

It is several times larger than the family home of the Beijing Standing Committee.

Dong Xuebin stood in the courtyard and looked left and right, then began to circle around the left side, looking for the location one by one, and finally found the target in a place to the south, it was a dark building. The main body of the villa was burnt black long ago, and even the underground garage and lawn were not spared. The charred appearance looked like a ruin, but the building was still standing intact, and the structure was relatively stable.

That's it!

This is Wei Nan's home!

Dong Xuebin glanced around. There is a certain distance between the villa and the villa here, so the fire a dozen days ago did not spread to the surrounding area, and now no one in the villas on the side can notice Dong Xuebin. It was very far away, which happened to provide convenience for Dong Xuebin. With a certain look, he strode towards the gate of the villa. The door was closed, and it was burned beyond recognition. There were some debris left by the spray from the fire extinguisher next to him. Dong Xuebin shifted his sight to the west, walked over, and suddenly climbed into the house along a broken window.

A scorching smell came up, which was unpleasant.

Dong Xuebin pinched his nose and quickly rummaged in the living room full of ashes - nothing. He went up to the second floor one by one, searching room by room.

ten minutes later.

Finally, a safe entered Dong Xuebin's eye.

The safe was placed beside the bed in the bedroom. It was a slightly deformed locker that was also sawn by a chainsaw from the safe door. The door was half-closed and half-open.

As soon as Dong Xuebin inhaled, he went up to open the cabinet door, and there was a piece of charcoal dust in his eyes.

This piece of black ashes formed a trace that was probably a scroll. It was condensed and not scattered. It seemed that it had not been touched by anyone, and it still maintained its original appearance. Dong Xuebin was very happy, he was afraid that someone would destroy the contents inside. Who wants to preserve it so well, then there is no problem. As long as there is no shortage of things, then Dong Xuebin can completely restore the painting to its original state. The original look!

Give it a try!

I wish I could!

Dong Xuebin was afraid that there was something missing in the black ash, so he didn't touch it, just covered his hand slightly above, and narrowed his eyes to concentrate.

REVERSE!

one second……

two seconds...

three seconds...

The days when Dong Xuebin was buried under the ruins and the days of rest have accumulated a lot of remaining time, about 20 minutes, which is enough!

Slowly, I saw that the black and gray gradually condensed together, and some fine dust that fell next to it quickly gathered into the shape of the scroll, and the color began to change, from black to gray, from gray to white, and those that were baked. The melted plastic reels also gradually congealed. More than ten seconds passed, and the picture scroll that had been roasted to ashes immediately became a new look. With a flick of the eye, it turned into the appearance that had not been burned more than ten days ago!

REVERSE lifted!

Dong Xuebin hurriedly took the picture scroll out of the safe, took a look at it in his hand, and immediately spread it out on the ground, only to see a picture of Xu Yang's "Piece of the Western Regions", which appeared in front of him. It was perfect. There's nothing missing from the previous one, it's beautiful!

Here it is!

all the best!

Dong Xuebin, who was wearing gloves, was excited, and quickly grabbed a handful of black ash on the ground next to him and put it in the safe as a cover. Then he took off his gloves and put the scroll in his arms. Looking around, Dong Xuebin quickly walked away. Going downstairs, he jumped out through the window that he had just entered.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Dong Xuebin repeated the old trick, used P to pass the security guard's sight, and the old god left the community on the ground.

From beginning to end, the community was quiet, and no one found Dong Xuebin coming.

It was getting late, and it was not easy to take a taxi around, so Dong Xuebin walked about a kilometer and waited for a taxi on the road outside, in a very good mood.

Suddenly, a BMW 7 series drove over, the car stopped, and suddenly braked in front of Dong Xuebin.

The car window was pressed down from the inside, revealing Wei Nan's handsome face, "Dong Xuebin? Oh, why are you here?"

Dong Xuebin looked at him and smiled, "Where do I have to report to you?"

Wei Nan just wanted to go back to the villa to have a look, so as to arrange the future construction, and let people renovate the villa as soon as possible. After all, it is also a property of tens of millions. I didn't expect to see Dong Xuebin's figure nearby. He has always been to Xie Huilan. They can't forget it, and naturally hate Dong Xuebin. If it wasn't for Dong's intervening hand, Xie Huilan might have married herself by now.

Wei Nan sneered: "How is the female boss of your auction house now?"

Auction house owner? Dong Xuebin knew that he was talking about Qu Yunxuan. At that time, he made out with Aunt Xuan, just for Wei Nan to see it. He even took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to the Yantai County Commission for Discipline Inspection. When Xie Huilan was tied up by a time bomb, Dong Xuebin kept memorizing it for him. I didn't expect Wei Nan to have the face to mention this!

Dong Xuebin said: "You have a lot of things to worry about?"

Wei Nan chuckled, "Huilan's business is mine, I have to let Huilan see your true colors, don't choose the wrong person."

"Thank you for your concern, but Huilan already knew about Yunxuan and I. Didn't you send the photos?"

Wei Nan's eyes turned cold, "How much does she know?"

"I know it all." Dong Xuebin said generously: "Let me tell you, if a woman likes a man, she is very indulgent, she can follow each other in everything, and can understand and understand each other, such as Huilan. Follow me. But if that woman doesn't like you, you will be a second late for the date, and people will turn your back on you. To put it bluntly, the relationship is not that deep." Speaking of this, Dong Xuebin also understood Xie Huilan better. Being good to himself, they were in love at the beginning, but Huilan didn't care about Aunt Xuan's affairs in the end, and acquiesced to this. Dong Xuebin felt very guilty, and he was more determined to give Xie Huilan a surprise marriage proposal.

Words are not speculative.

The two of them were full of gunpowder without saying a few words, and then went their separate ways.

Dong Xuebin didn't go back to the party school, let alone go home, but took a taxi directly to Yunde Auction Company, the auction house that Aunt Xuan just sold.

...

Yunde auction.

in an office.

Dong Xuebin and a woman in her thirties stood face to face and shook hands.

"Hello, I'm Dong Xuebin, Yun Xuan's friend."

"I know you, I've heard Yunxuan say it more than once." The female boss smiled and said, "Are you here today? I've been friends with Yunxuan for seven or eight years, and I'll definitely help her."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I heard that your autumn shooting will start in two days? I have something I want to put on the film, and I also want to identify it by the way. Do you think it is convenient?"

"It's okay, what's on your body?"

"Well." Dong Xuebin took it out and spread out the painting.

When she saw this, the female boss was stunned, "Xu Yang's painting?"

"Yes. "

"Wait, I'll find a few appraisal experts." The female boss's face became solemn, and she made a few calls immediately. After calling one person, she invited two experts who had already gone home to rest. This kind of It is impossible for her not to pay attention to paintings that may be worth hundreds of millions.

It didn't take long for experts to come together.

Dong Xuebin just drank tea and waited for the result, but he didn't know what to do. Who knows if it's fake?

But soon, the identification results given by experts immediately gave Dong Xuebin a reassurance.

An expert in his fifties nodded at the female boss, "No problem, it's Xu Yang's real work."

The female boss looked at the other person worriedly.

The man also praised: "It's rare, it's too rare, I'm also the conclusion, it's genuine, it shouldn't be wrong, the estimate should be between 80 million and 100 million."

Dong Xuebin smiled, "That's it? This painting is entrusted to you, and I want to shoot it as soon as possible."