As the auction gradually reached its climax, the atmosphere at the venue was pushed to the extreme by Ding Yi.

People expect that the land in the east part of the city will also be auctioned off at a high price.

Finally, what Ding Yi was looking forward to was the finale.

Ding Yi, who was full of expectations, watched the staff slowly take out the final lot.

After seeing this lot, many people left slightly disappointed.

Some people came here for land or other auction items, but now that their favorite items are no longer available, they leave one after another.

"This lot may be of interest to anyone who stays here. Let me put it aside first. The owner of this lot said that major families in the West have been competing for this lot, and moreover,

Caused the financial wars of the 21st century.”

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the remaining people became very interested.

Although it is packed in a brocade box, it doesn't look very big. The brocade box is only as big as a palm.

It is unimaginable that this little thing can cause the current economic war.

Everyone here is an elite in the business world. Naturally, we know that the current situation in the West is very bad, and how many people are already in deep quagmire.

Of course, what they don't know is the battle between the Black Dragon Society and the Hand of God.

Nowadays, the entire West is in a mess. Wall Street, the Jews, the Empire on which the sun never sets, and other well-known financial groups and conglomerates have all joined in the melee. Today you snipe me, and tomorrow I will snipe you. The stock market crash has made many people restless.

Ding Yi looked at the brocade box with cold eyes.

He could see the tragedy that caused the Yang family because of this thing, and also knew that the struggle between the gangsters was all caused by this so-called treasure.

"Everyone must be curious about what this is. Now, let me reveal it..."

The host came to the staff and slowly opened the box.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on this box.

When he opened it, everyone was stunned.

Even the host was stunned.

Empty.

There is nothing in the brocade box.

Whoosh.

Ding Yi swooped forward and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on? Where are the things?"

The host trembled: "I, I don't know, this is already good."

Ding Yi took a deep breath.

Yang Jinghong was originally going to follow today, but he was afraid that she would miss her, and that she would not be able to control her emotions, so he asked her not to come.

But I didn’t expect that someone would take the next step first?

Feeling Ding Yi's aura, everyone present felt a sense of fear lingering in their hearts.

Ding Yi looked at the auctioneer and host with sharp eyes.

After a long while, Cai Sen asked coldly: "Who else came into contact with this thing in the end, besides your official people?"

He didn't believe that this thing could still disappear.

"We don't know either. I'm confused now." The host said tremblingly as the security guards at the venue came up.

There's no reason for this.

Because the entrusting party is mysterious, and the entrusting party simply does not allow people like them to touch it too much, and they dare not touch it.

When Ding heard this, they didn't look like people who dared to do such a thing.

After thinking for a moment, he said coldly: "I want all your surveillance videos."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone.

After sending a text message to Xiao Tianzhen and others, he put his phone back in his pocket.

"This gentleman..."

"What?" Ding Yi asked coldly: "Can't I see it?"

"No, it's just..."

"Now I have been invited by the Donghai Municipal Bureau to investigate this lot, and this lot is related to the murder of the Yang family in Kyoto more than ten years ago, so your official had better assist me in the investigation." Ding Yi finally moved out.

Liu Zhihui and others.

There is no way.

In this case, the only option is to move them out.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to convince the public.

"ah?"

"us……"

"We are just entrusted by others."

"Have you met this person? How can I contact him?"

The host was stunned: "We really don't know this. We may need to find a organizer. At most, I am just a host."

When Ding heard the words, he nodded slowly.

Immediately, he looked around.

I found that monitoring was indeed turned on.

Ding Yi finally made a call to Liu Zhihui. After getting the green light from Bureau Liu, Ding Yi quickly came to the main control room.

When you arrive at the main control room, there are some security guards who are looking closely at you.

After all, such a big thing happened, and they were worried about losing their jobs.

"Review the entire process from when this thing appeared to when it was lost." Ding Yi said lightly.

"yes."

"Hello."

Just then, a middle-aged man walked in with sweat on his face.

"Are you the manager of the organizer?"

"Yes."

"Besides you, who else has seen this thing? Or, in other words, who handled it in the end?" Ding Yi's cold eyebrows showed a trace of murderous intent.

Big drops of sweat appeared on the manager's forehead: "There is really no one. Because of the special status of the client, we don't dare to touch this thing."

"So you have met the client, right?"

"Ah? No, really not."

Ding Yi shouted angrily: "How could we be entrusted without you, huh?"

"It was just a phone call, and then someone sent this thing, and there was such an introduction on it." At this point, the manager took out a piece of paper.

An introduction to this thing was written on the note.

Although it is an introduction, there is not even a name.

The auctioneer has finished the introduction.

The auctioneer of Qingqing reads according to this note.

Ding Yi returned the note to the manager and continued to ask: "Is there always a phone number?"

"This...it really doesn't exist. The phone numbers are all synthesized by some software. We tried to call them back, but they were all empty numbers." The manager said tremblingly.

If this matter is not resolved, not to mention whether the client will deal with him, even the police may think he is suspicious.

After all, the last person to come into contact with this thing is myself.

"Then have you seen this thing?"

"I've seen it."

"What does it look like?"

"It's just an antique wine glass, a bit like a bronze wine glass from the Warring States Period," the manager said.

Ding Yi was slightly stunned.

Antique mug?

What's so valuable about this thing?

Now the two major mafia organizations are trying to grab this thing, which has even caused economic turmoil across Europe.

It was also this thing that caused the Yang family to be wiped out.

Why is this?

Ye Qianxue slowly came to Ding Yi, gently held his big hand, and said softly: "Don't be anxious yet, adjust your breathing, the more anxious you are, the less you can think of anything."

Ye Qianxue's words were like a magical elixir that swept away the anger in Ding Yi's heart.
Chapter completed!