Ye Fan's speech was very long, and it was not until the end that he finally explained his thoughts.

Mr. Lei frowned: "What do you mean, he has something to hide?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, this underground warehouse is very huge, and apart from ancient bookshelves and old objects, there are no other decorations. It looks very simple, but it is this simplicity that makes me uneasy. There must be something else going on here.

If my guess is correct, there should be a secret door here, a hidden treasure house, where are the objects that have been treasured in the entire Tianwang Mansion for thousands of years."

As Ye Fan finished speaking, Zhao Dong was stunned. How could this be possible? He only knew about the secret door in the past two years.

Once, he went in to take a look out of curiosity, but at that time, there were only a few objects inside.

At that time, the order given to him by the superiors was to fill the secret door treasure house at all costs.

Over the years, Zhao Dong has always acted with this purpose in mind.

Therefore, that is the real core of Tianbao Pavilion and even Tianwang Mansion.

Seeing Zhao Dong's expression, Ye Fan knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Hmph, that's nonsense, Ye Fan. Although you are from the Antiques Association, don't forget that this is a private place. If you want to do whatever you want, just bring out a search warrant. If there is a search warrant, I, Zhao Dong, will give it to you right away.

The door is wide open for convenience, but if it is not available, you two please leave."

That secret warehouse must not be seen by Mr. Lei and Ye Fan, otherwise it will bring huge disaster to Tianbao Pavilion and Tianwang Mansion.

Seeing that Zhao Dong's attitude was so strong, both Mr. Lei and Ye Fan finally knew that the fake was probably hidden in a hidden warehouse.

Mr. Lei cleared his throat: "What? Boss Zhao wants to close down shop?"

He once again came up with the reason for closing the store. As long as Zhao Dong is not a fool, he should know what to do.

But this time, Zhao Dong's reaction was beyond Mr. Lei's expectations.

"If Mr. Lei thinks he has the right, he can seal this Tianbao Pavilion. I don't care."

Standing in front of Mr. Lei, Zhao Dong looked cold and had a tough attitude.

Zhao Dong's reaction made Mr. Lei and Ye Fan stunned at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dong, who had been forced to do nothing before, would show such a tough attitude at this moment.

Mr. Lei turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan. It was obvious that he was having a hard time handling this matter.

Ye Fan also frowned. If Zhao Dong stopped here, he would have nothing to do. He couldn't knock Zhao Dong down and then break in, right?

If you are 100% sure that there are fakes there, you can break in. But if there are no fakes you want, once you do it, it will be a big problem.

Now, Ye Fan doesn't want to completely break up with the Heavenly King's Mansion.

After all, having the Feng family as an enemy is enough for him to keep busy. If he angers the Heavenly King's Mansion at this time, and both parties join forces, Ye Fan's strength will probably be stretched too thin.

Moreover, once the Heavenly King's Mansion is offended, the Wang family will definitely not stand on their side.

This is different from Ye Fan dealing with the Feng family alone. When dealing with the Feng family, the Wang family can help him. After all, this is a grudge between the two families.

But when it came to the Heavenly King's Mansion, things took a turn for the worse.

Just when the two of them were at their wits' end, they heard a scream coming from above, and then, a figure rolled down the stairs.

"Xiao Wu'er?"

The figure rolled down all the way, and finally lay at the feet of Mr. Lei, with a long and thin wound on his neck. At this time, blood spurted out, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

Then, I saw a figure walking down slowly.

"This person wanted to murder the employees of Tianbao Pavilion, but I had no choice but to take action. Please forgive Mr. Lei of the Antiques Association."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and a thin body, but his eyes were full of sparkle.

At this time, he was holding his hands behind his back, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and holding a cigar in his mouth.

Seeing the visitor, Mr. Lei's face darkened.

"I'll tell you the truth, it's like

Today Bao Pavilion is being targeted, and there could be danger at any time. I advise Mr. Lei to leave first. After all, Mr. Lei is the living fossil of our Jiangnan antique shop. If Tianbao Pavilion suffers an unreasonable disaster, we will not be able to bear it.

.”

The man threatened.

Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly with both hands, a rage burning from the bottom of his heart.

This person was too arrogant. He dared to kill someone in broad daylight. How could Ye Fan tolerate it?

But Mr. Lei raised his hand to stop him.

"Let's go.":

Mr. Lei said coldly.

Ye Fan was surprised and looked at Mr. Lei in confusion.

But Mr. Lei was resolute: "Let's go with Xiao Wu'er's body."

He didn't look back at Ye Fan, but gave a cold order, and then pulled Ye Fan up.

When passing by the middle-aged man, Ye Fan clearly felt the strong murderous intention in the middle-aged man.

This murderous intention is very strong, even much stronger than himself.

At this moment, even Ye Fan felt a flash of fear in his heart. This middle-aged man must have had a lot of blood on his hands.

After giving the middle-aged man a cold look, Ye Fan followed Mr. Lei away with heavy steps.

Along the way, Mr. Lei said nothing, but his gloomy face could tell that Mr. Lei was angry at this time.

Ye Fan also said nothing, thinking about the middle-aged man all the time.

With ruthless attacks and strong killing intent, this person is by no means simple. I am afraid that even with his current strength, he may not be his opponent.

Is this the master of Tianwangfu?

Returning to the Antiques Association, Jiang Zhong frowned when he saw Mr. Lei and Ye Fan returning with sullen faces.

"Teacher, didn't you find it?"

Mr. Lei rarely showed such a terrifying expression, but at this time he had a sullen expression. Jiang Zhong's first reaction was that their trip was in vain.

But they saw Mr. Lei sitting on a chair, raising his hand and smashing a tea cup to the ground.

"I have been in the antique business for decades, and I have never been coerced like this. Heavenly King's Mansion, they are forcing me again."

Boss Lei was furious, and even his body was trembling slightly.

Ye Fan knew this old man well. Although he was a bit stubborn, he had a surprisingly good character.

I have known him for so long, and I have never seen Mr. Lei so angry.

Jiang Zhong on the side also frowned, with a look of shock on his face.

"Teacher, what happened?"

He has always been in charge of the Antiques Association and is responsible for the central planning, so he doesn't know many things.

Moreover, Tianbao Pavilion will naturally understand this matter, so it makes sense that he knows nothing about it.

Seeing that Mr. Lei had no intention of speaking, Ye Fan could only briefly tell what happened.

When he heard Ye Fan mention the middle-aged man, Jiang Zhong's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Baisha, Mr. Bai?"

He looked at Mr. Lei, his voice trembling.

This time, it was Ye Fan's turn to be confused and looked at Mr. Lei and Jiang Zhong doubtfully.

"Baisha, Mr. Bai? Is this that person's name?"
Chapter completed!