Chapter 213 Tit for Tat, Someone Behind
Shen Bao was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face: "Drawing you in? What do they want to do?"
He knew Lin Yue better than Ye Fan, so Shen Bao showed such an expression at this time.
Lin Yue, if she doesn't have enough benefits, will never show kindness to others easily, so there must be something fishy about this matter.
Ye Fan shrugged indifferently, not caring at all.
"Of course they are dealing with the Dark Alliance, but they just want to use me as a pawn, but I'm afraid they won't think that I, Ye Fan, am not a fool, and I am not someone they can manipulate at will."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and that smile was like a devil.
If Zheng Zhiyuan were here right now, he would definitely be frightened when he saw the smile on Ye Fan's face.
"Now that the matter is over, there is no other way. We just need to cooperate with Zheng Zhiyuan as much as possible. In two days, we are going to go treasure hunting. You first send people to explore the situation along the Tianwang River, so as not to become passive then. "
Ye Fan ordered calmly.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Shen Bao nodded and immediately contacted his subordinates.
The next day, Ye Fan asked people to release Liu Yuan, and Liu Yuan seemed to be really frightened by Ye Fan and the others. The first thing he did after regaining his freedom was to ask people to help clarify Ye Fan's innocence. Completely clearing Ye Fan of suspicion.
Seeing the news sent by Shen Tianyin and others that he was fine, Ye Fan had a faint smile on his face.
That very night, Zheng Zhiyuan came to see Ye Fan with a middle-aged man.
The place where the three of them met was not in a hotel, but in a teahouse in Taiping Town.
"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Sun. He is nicknamed Night Owl. He is especially good at digging holes in mountains and exploring secrets to find treasures. This time we are looking for treasures in heaven, led by Mr. Sun."
Mr. Sun has a square head and big ears, which makes him look somewhat blessed. He is dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, which gives people a mature and steady feeling.
But Ye Fan keenly discovered that Mr. Sun's palms were thick and rough.
These should be a pair of hands that work all year round, otherwise there would never be so many calluses on them...br
Moreover, Mr. Sun's eyes have been wandering around since he sat down, which makes it clear that this person's occupation should be very hidden and he needs to constantly check his surroundings.
Based on President Zheng's words, Ye Fan had a guess about Mr. Sun's identity.
"I have long heard of the name Night Owl. I am very lucky to meet you today. I wonder where Mr. Sun has made a fortune recently?"
As a tomb keeper in his previous life, Ye Fan had seen too many tomb robbers, so he naturally knew their sect and methods. This Mr. Sun belonged to the northern sect.
They mainly dig holes in mountains and rely on brute force to do things. If they have a lot of strength, once the treasure is targeted by them, they will get it even if they go through a lot of hardships.
Moreover, these people are very courageous. If ten people can do the job, one person would dare to do it.
Upon hearing Ye Fan's question, Mr. Sun was stunned for a moment.
"Boy, do you know me?"
He looked at Ye Fan doubtfully, with vigilance in his eyes.
Obviously, Mr. Sun was very unhappy with Ye Fan's familiar personality.
But he saw a faint smile on Ye Fan's lips.
"Of course I know Mr. Sun, but Mr. Sun may not know me,"
With a calm smile on his face, Ye Fan was neither humble nor arrogant. He looked very calm.
At this time, Mr. Sun's face became colder and colder, and he turned to look at President Zheng.
"Old Zheng, who is this little brother?"
While he was talking, one hand was already touching his lower back. There were weapons hidden there. He was already suspicious of Ye Fan and would take action at any time.
President Zheng naturally didn't know this and thought that Ye Fan and Mr. Sun were just being polite, so he smiled and only greeted Ye Fan.
"This is a celebrity in our Jiangcheng antique circle...,"
Before he could finish introducing Ye Fan, Mr. Sun suddenly drew out his dagger and stabbed Ye Fan.
But the moment he took action, Ye Fan had already taken action first, and the fork in his hand was pressed against Mr. Sun's throat.
"The people from the Northern Faction are quite skilled, but their reflexes are terrible."
Ye Fan not only pointed out Mr. Sun's identity, but also informed him of his lack of skills.
Mr. Sun was stunned and looked at Ye Fan with shock on his face.
Chairman Zheng on the side was even more dumbfounded. He never expected that as a middleman and a link, he wanted Ye Fan and Mr. Sun to get to know each other and work together. However, he did not expect that they would take action angrily, and looking at their posture, it seemed that
There will be no rest until death.
Mr. Sun's face was gloomy and his eyes were full of coldness: "Who are you?"
The knife in his hand was hanging in the air. Feeling the coldness of the fork in his throat, Mr. Sun gritted his teeth tightly.
This young man not only knows his identity, but he is also so powerful. He is by no means an ordinary person.
Seeing Mr. Sun's nervous expression, Ye Fan smiled slightly and then slowly put down the fork.
"Gravekeeper."
Mr. Sun, who originally had a gloomy face, suddenly opened his eyes wide after hearing these three words.
Staring at Ye Fan closely, it seemed as if he had heard some shocking secret.
"What did you say? Are you a descendant of the tomb keeper?"
This word once swept the entire antique circle. Although Mr. Sun did not catch up with that era, he had heard his master talk about it.
Moreover, whenever the master mentioned this word, his eyes and face were filled with envy.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's lips: "The former tombkeeper is no longer there, and the current tombkeeper is only guarding the tomb in his heart."
Seeing Ye Fan's bitter look, Mr. Sun frowned and his Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't know what to say.
Seeing that the two men finally ceased fighting, President Zheng finally took a deep breath, then pointed at Ye Fan and said to Mr. Sun: "His name is Ye Fan. He is a master treasure appraiser in Jiangcheng. He is a rising star with outstanding abilities."
If it were in the past, Mr. Sun would definitely be shocked to see such a young man being so highly praised by President Zheng.
But right now, there was no expression change on his face.
It seems that all this is natural.
Indeed, in Mr. Sun's mind, all this is reasonable. As a descendant of the tomb keeper, it would be strange if his ability to identify treasures was not outstanding.
Looking at the two people, Ye Fan had a slight smile on his face.
"We have to rely on Mr. Sun for this operation. I'm just a pawn."
If he had heard Ye Fan's words before, Mr. Sun would have acted like a senior and comforted Ye Fan, but at this time, Mr. Sun was smiling.
"Ye Xiaoyou is joking. The tombkeeper is proficient in the Qimen Bagua and the Five Elements Yin and Yang. Whether it is the structure of the tomb, viewing the mountains, or checking Feng Shui, he is an expert at it. Therefore, in this operation, Ye Xiaoyou is the protagonist and will do his part."
If Mr. Sun's strange attitude puzzled President Zheng before, then his attitude towards Ye Fan now made President Zheng completely confused.
Why did Mr. Sun, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, suddenly become so polite?
Chapter completed!