In the bar, there were only Zhang Sheng and Zhou Heng. Looking at Zhang Sheng who was leisurely drinking red wine, Zhou Heng sighed deeply and said, "There is no outsider now, I will call you Shengsheng Shao, Sheng Shao, I offended you before, and I officially apologize to you. I hope you don't take the misunderstandings from the past. I really want to make friends with you now."

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "I'm so serious, I'm not just looking at the people I used to."

Zhou Heng nodded slightly, but wanted to speak but stopped. He didn't believe that Zhang Sheng was so easy to talk to, and he easily let go of the chips he got. The more Zhang Sheng seemed very relaxed, the more Zhou Heng felt that things were not that simple.

Originally, he prepared gifts for Zhang Sheng to what he liked, but he was worried that Zhang Sheng would have a trap and recorded what he said, so things would be even more troublesome.

"Young Master, go and do some sweat steaming? You can get rid of your fatigue before going home." Zhou Heng said with a smile.

Zhang Sheng nodded indescribable way.

The sweat steam room was in the southwest corner of the president's suit, wearing extremely light sweat steam clothes lying on the stone to enjoy the heat of the heat, which quickly made people drowsy.

Zhou Heng naturally didn't really want to do something to steam with Zhang Sheng. Now that he has changed his clothes, he feels like he meets sincerely. At this time, Zhou Heng can be sure that Zhang Sheng has no chance to put any recording equipment on his body.

"To thank you, Young Master Sheng, I'll prepare a generous gift for you." Zhou Heng said and handed a MP4 to Zhang Sheng.

The video that Zhou Heng just clicked on is the only file in this MP4. In the video, it is a special collection of pictures. The painting is a long time ago and a vivid unicorn beast with its head held high in the mountains and forests, and it looks very free and easy.

Seeing that Zhang Sheng seemed to not recognize this painting, Zhou Heng was a little surprised, and then smiled and said, "This is the original painting of strange beasts by Emperor Huizong of Song. Sheng Shao is very accomplished in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I am a good person and have collected this painting for Sheng Shao."

After Zhang Sheng suffered a loss, Zhou Heng spent a lot of time studying Zhang Sheng, but he was shocked to realize that Zhang Sheng not only had great medical skills, but also had some knowledge of both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. A painting he made had also been sold at a very high price.

Although this information is simply too incredible to summarize, Zhou Heng repeatedly confirmed the source of the information, which is real. Zhang Sheng is such an incredible person.

The more I know Zhang, the more I feel that it is not easy to impress Zhang Sheng. In the end, Zhou Heng chose this first-class national treasure cultural relic, and I think Zhang Sheng would be like a treasure.

Although Zhang Sheng is very dull now, Zhou Heng is still very confident and smiled and said, "The painting is in the shop at No. 105 Chinatown. You can get it by sending someone to the shop owner. He will know that it is yours. Your manor is very big and no one will know if it is collected." That being said, Zhou Heng has actually made complete preparations. He will keep the evidence of this painting in Zhang Sheng's hands properly in case of emergency needs.

Zhang Sheng looked at the video and nodded slightly.

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After Zhang Sheng left, Zhou Heng went into the lounge to rest, poured a lot of ice water and drank it slowly. After steaming, his mouth was dry.

Outside the lounge, a knock suddenly sounded softly, and Ms. Mailin, the service manager who was responsible for serving the presidential package, said: "Sir, are you inside?"

"What's going on?" Zhou Heng didn't want to move when he lay on the soft recliner and admired the beautiful night view of Tanbul outside the window.

Suddenly, the door opened. Zhou Heng didn't react at all, and was pressed on the bed by several black shadows rushing in from outside. Then, his wrist was handcuffed by cold hard objects.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Zhou Heng struggled hard. His first feeling was that he was kidnapped, but the security in this tourist paradise in Tanbul was excellent, let alone a five-star hotel in a prosperous area. How could he meet kidnappers?

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Zhou Heng asked loudly, and then he was arrested and stood on the ground. A strong man in one left and one right grabbed him. A man in a suit standing opposite him took out his ID and showed him.

Zhou Heng noticed that seven or eight men and women in suits and ties looked delicate and capable, including yellow-skinned Orientals and white-skinned European faces.

Seeing the ID that a man in a white suit showed him, Zhou Heng was slightly stunned. The white man was a detective of the General Police Department of the Tambul Police Department and Officer Locke.

"Mr. Zhou Heng, we have conclusive evidence that you are related to a transnational cultural relics smuggling case." Officer Locke said expressionlessly.

"Nothing nonsense? Where is Zhang Sheng? Where is Zhang Sheng?" Heng shouted loudly, without a doubt, Zhang Sheng was the one who was doing it again.

Officer Locke asked in confusion: "Zhang Sheng, is it your accomplice?" Obviously, he must know when talking about Duke Sureno, but he doesn't know who Zhang Sheng is.

A female oriental police officer took out her ID and said, "Mr. Zhou Heng, we are members of the China Central Bureau of Interpol. The cultural relics you smuggled have fallen into our hands with the cooperation of the Tennis police. Several key witnesses have all proved that you are the mastermind behind the scenes. So, I hope you can cooperate with us and confess to being lenient and resistant and strict, you should have heard of it? Moreover, today I only knew the identity of you, the boss behind the scenes. It turns out that you are still a diplomat. I really don't understand your approach. Do you know that you will smear the party and us Chinese?"

Zhou Heng was dizzy. Now, he didn't look like Zhang Sheng was messing around. Otherwise, Zhang Sheng had just learned that there was that painting, so how could he notify the Interpol so quickly? The police also came from China. It seemed that the Interpol had been investigating the smuggling case of transnational cultural relics, or that his contacts had long been unclear and entered the Interpol's vision.

As my contacts say, the news has been very tight recently. Because the founding of a country to destroy cultural relics in the Middle East has caused the smuggling of cultural relics in the Middle East. Interpol has set up a special team to search around the world and warn collectors around the world not to collect suspicious cultural relics. This team can not only deal with the Middle East smuggling cultural relics. The China Central Bureau took the opportunity to issue a request and wanted to take the opportunity to retrieve some cultural relics that have been smuggled overseas. Therefore, it is also dangerous to smuggle Chinese cultural relics at this time.

But I didn't take the warning from the contact person seriously. Who knew that I was caught in such a state of mind and was caught.

If Zhang Sheng was involved in this matter, unless he had clearly understood all his actions from the beginning of contacting the cultural relics dealer, it would definitely be impossible. Moreover, if it were planned by him, he would not have scored a door and arrested people just after leaving the Interpol. He would have become a suspect after taking a step later. This time is difficult to grasp, and he would not have taken this risk.

Now, we must first figure out what the Interpol has found and prepare to classify themselves as a suspect, especially the Central Bureau of China. They will soon know their background, and what they will do will be full of variables.

Zhou Heng's mind turned rapidly, and it seemed that things had a turnaround, but then, his heart immediately sank to the bottom. No matter whether he could escape this disaster, the old man would definitely know these things. His behavior, as the female policewoman said, not only brought great shame to the Zhou family, but also to the country. His life would be over.
Chapter completed!