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Chapter 133 Professor Tang's Phone

"That's it!"

When Qi Dawei next to him heard that the painting was worth 100 million US dollars, he didn't believe it, but he nodded and immediately said:

"Director Tang, it seems that this must have been a premeditated robbery. The target is the calligraphy and painting. If there is more information about calligraphy and painting, please provide it in time. I believe the robbers will definitely sell this calligraphy and painting."

Qi Dawei was right. According to normal ideas, the robbers must have robbed this calligraphy and painting to sell it for money.

However, what he didn't know was that in addition to the economic value of the "Ten Years of Life and Death", its artistic value almost reached its peak in the world. Some artists are much more crazy than robbers.

At this time, Xiao Wang thought about it and said:

"This calligraphy and painting was exhibited by Professor Tang at the calligraphy and painting exhibition. There must be reports in the newspapers these days. I think there must be a microcosm of the paintings on it. In addition, in the exhibition, a Dutch company offered $10 million per painting, and an old man offered $100 million to buy it, but they were rejected by Professor Tang."

"Tsk tsk, someone really wants to spend $100 million!"

Qi Dawei couldn't help but exclaim. He had no research on calligraphy and paintings. He originally thought it was hyped up, but now he heard that he was really worth so much money and felt nervous again. The person who was attacked had a great reputation, and the calligraphy and paintings that were robbed were of high value. Such a case is a bit big!

He thought for a while and looked up and said, "Director Tang, I want to go back and speed up the investigation of the case. I will leave two people here. If there is anything, please give them instructions."

Tang Zhengyue nodded, put on the airs of a leader, and said seriously:

"Captain Qi, this incident has had a very bad impact. In any case, it seriously damaged the city image of Kyoto. I will give you half a month to solve the case immediately!"

"Yes!" Qi Dawei quickly saluted.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open.

The Tang family rushed up quickly and grabbed the doctor's arm:

"Doctor, how is my father's illness?"

The doctor looked heavy:

"We have tried our best. Ling Zun was already suffering from angina pectoris. This time he was hit hard by someone and caused bleeding in the chest cavity. We did not dare to undergo a complete operation, but just cleared the serum in front of us."

After pausing, the doctor's face became even more gloomy: "Although the patient is awake now, the situation is not optimistic. At most... it can last for five hours. You can prepare mentally early."

As he said that, he shook his head and the doctor left.

In an instant, the Tang family's eyes turned red, and they could no longer help, and rushed into the ward frantically. Looking at Tang Rushan, whose face was pale and breathless, tears came out.

When Tang Rushan opened his eyes, he said with difficulty: "Hurry... hurry up... call Mr. Nan Li... I'm sorry for him!!!"

Tang Qingyue first reacted and quickly found Nan Li's phone from his father's phone, and then dialed it with his phone.

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At this moment, Nan Li was wandering around Kyoto when the phone suddenly rang.

I picked it up and looked at it. I found that the name was not displayed on it. I wanted to ignore it, but when I thought that this mobile phone was not as good as a phone, others would not know their number easily, so I answered the phone:

"Hey, who?"

"Is it Mr. Nan Li? I am Tang Qingyue, the son of Professor Tang Rushan." Tang Qingyue took a breath.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Your calligraphy and painting was taken away by someone. My father was seriously injured. He is now in the critical emergency room of Kyoto First People's Hospital!"

As he said that, he lowered his voice and whispered: "My father wants to see Mr. Tang now, please be sure to come. My father is very bad now."

"What did you say? Professor Tang was attacked? His life was in danger?"

Nan Li shouted out loud. He and Tang Rushan were not acquainted. The elders and the young became friends of age. They appreciated and respected his character. At this time, they heard that he was now alive and dead, so how could they not be anxious.

At this time, the phone number there had been put in Tang Rushan's ears, and the sound of Tang Rushan's breathtaking spring came from the phone:

"My friend Nan Li, I'm sorry to you. If I really can't do it, I hope to see you again and compensate you in person! Otherwise... I'm so uneasy..."

Nan Li took a breath, calmed down, and said, "Old Tang, don't be anxious, calm down, I'll arrive immediately."

At this time, Tang Qingyue's anxious voice came from the phone:

"Mr. Nan, I won't talk to you too much. My dad has fallen into a coma again. Send me the address and I'll arrange for someone to pick you up immediately."

Nan Li nodded, and after hanging up the phone, Nan Li immediately sent his position and waited on the spot.

Nan Li was very angry about the loss of the work.

He doesn't care about the value of his work, for him, it's just a piece of paper.

What he hated was that the robber actually attacked Tang Rushan. Now Tang Rushan still has no idea of ​​life and death, so what if there is any accident!

He vowed that he would make life and death worse than life.

After about five or six minutes, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan "swish" was parked in front of Nanli. The door opened. A mature and smart woman in her 20s walked out of the car and asked respectfully at Nanli who was standing:

"Is it Mr. Nan Li? My name is Li Wen, and it was Mr. Tang who asked me to come and pick you up."

At this moment, Nan Li was wearing a hat, mask and sunglasses, and his face was blocked tightly, but the woman still recognized him.

Looking at the young woman in front of her, Nan Li nodded and sat in the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S sedan.

"How did you recognize me?" Nan Li asked casually.

The woman suppressed her excitement: "You are the only one who is fully armed on the street, and with your figure and temperament, it's easy to guess."

Damn it!

Can't my handsomeness be hidden?

Nan Li muttered and asked, "You must have come from the hospital, right?"

Li Wen's beautiful neck slightly slapped and said softly:

"I am Mr. Tang's secretary, that is, the secretary of Professor Tang's eldest son. On the order of Mr. Tang, I just came over to pick you up from the hospital."

Nan Li nodded slightly, his expression fluttered with concern, and said:

"How is Professor Tang now?"

When Li Wen heard Nan Li ask about Tang Rushan's situation, her expression instantly dimmed:

"Professor Tang is in a coma now. The doctor said that the internal bleeding in the chest cavity is quite serious. Although the operation has stopped the blood, there are still a lot of blood congestion.

Because Professor Tang is old and the thoracic surgery is too dangerous, he did not dare to clean it up. The doctor said that if he still falls into a coma within 5 hours, then..."

At the end, she couldn't help but whimper. She had been a secretary for Tang Mingyue in recent years and visited Professor Tang during festivals. Professor Tang took care of her like a relative, and she also respected Tang Rushan from the bottom of her heart.

After hearing this, Nan Li brows flashed with a hint of worry: "Let's do this, please hurry up Miss Li."
Chapter completed!
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