The car continued to drive to Huihe Town in Wuquan County.
Twenty minutes later, Yin Yanbin called.
"Master Fang, there is something going on in Huihe Town."
"Did someone notice that the God-killing Gun was being fired?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
"Ah? You already know?"
"I have other sources of information."
"I'm sorry, I immediately asked them to pay close attention and I will let you know as soon as possible next time." Yin Yanbin said.
"You don't have to worry about it. After all, you are not an intelligence officer. Your main job is just to sell cultural relics. Is your business in Huihe Town good? I heard that Huihe Town has become the largest underground trading market in Dongjiang in recent years."
"Yes. After all, Mang County is far away from Yunhai. It is too troublesome for outsiders to go to Mang County when they arrive in Yunhai. Wuquan County has always been neglected, and Huihe Town is relatively close to Yunhai City. Over time, the place prospered.
.Those looking for the God-killing Spear are divided into several groups, some are waiting in Huihe Town and Mangxian County, some are going to the most likely places to rob tombs, and some are simply preparing to rob."
Fang Tianfeng said: "Well, you let people continue to keep an eye on them. How were they when you got the news?"
"At first, the Russians took away the god-killing gun, and then started fighting. Finally, the Russians were blocked in a room. However, the Russian cultural relic experts were not in that room, and they did not know about the gun.
Whether it is true or not, the two sides are now negotiating, saying that they will let experts evaluate it first. As you know, the Russian idiots will not listen to the Americans at all and ask the Americans to put Russian experts in first. Naturally, the Americans do not agree. So the stalemate continues.
"
Fang Tianfeng asked: "Have your people seen that god-killing gun?"
"No, it's said that a man dressed in a very rustic style sold the gun to a Bangguo man for 50,000 yuan. But my people said that the man who sold the things was a veteran in the industry and often sold counterfeit goods. That man must have heard
There was some rumor, so I got an imitation Roman spear. The man was very experienced, and he only showed a little bit for the Bangguo people to see, and the Bangguo people wanted to see more and left immediately. As a result, the Bangguo people felt that the price was very low, and it didn’t matter if they bought it, so they just
The cash was paid. But before the experts from the United States could make a careful appraisal, the Russians took action."
Fang Tianfeng said: "Do you have photos or pictures of the God-killing Gun? Even the National Security Bureau doesn't have any."
"Neither do we. All we know is that the God-Killing Spear itself is the standard spear of ancient Rome, made of dogwood wood and iron. If a famous person has imitated it, it's hard to tell without looking carefully. But you are a master collector. I can't hide the fake from you.
"Yin Yanbin said flatteringly.
"Then help me collect pictures of ancient Roman spears and physical photos of existing antiques, and send them to my email."
"Okay, I'll find someone to do it right now."
"Tell me your man's mobile phone number and I will contact him when I get to Huihe Town."
"good."
Fang Tianfeng arrived at Huihe Town and contacted Yin Yanbin's subordinate, Manager Liu. Then he went to Gubaozhai opened by Manager Liu.
Fang Tianfeng sat in the car and looked out the window. Huihe Town is very small. Strictly speaking, there is only one main street and a few small streets. There are many antique shops on the street. Fang Tianfeng took a special look with his aura technique. Like other antique markets,
There is mist of luck everywhere.
However, the mist of luck here is far inferior to that of several large antique markets in the capital, and the mist of luck here is loose, and it seems that there are more fakes.
After a while, Fang Tianfeng saw a Tianshen Church. The door was open and several priests were standing at the door. He didn't know what he was waiting for.
It is impossible for an ordinary small town to have a Tianshen Sect church, but this is Wuquan County and an important stronghold of the Dongjiang Tianshen Sect. There has been a purple-robed high priest, which is different from other places.
This church is very small, but Fang Tianfeng knows that in the town where the purple-robed high priest was born, there is a very gorgeous cathedral, and many devout believers in Dongjiang have gone there to worship.
Not long after, Fang Tianfeng found Gubaozhai and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue suit and a dark red tie standing at the door. After a few words of conversation, Manager Liu took Fang Tianfeng to the location of the incident.
After a while, Fang Tianfeng and Manager Liu came to a street and saw a few Chinese people in front of them. At the same time, there were some police officers who were preventing others from approaching.
There was a large open space behind the police, and there were more than thirty foreigners standing in suits or sportswear. Most of them were disheveled, and some of their clothes were even torn. Some of them were particularly tall and strong, and they were blocking in front of a door.
At the same time, two other people were blocked further away.
Fang Tianfeng took a few steps forward and walked to the police. He saw that the open space was very messy and there were many blood stains.
A white man at the door was shouting at the people inside to come out, but what he heard were curses.
Fang Tianfeng used his Qi-gazing technique to sweep through these people. Surprisingly, eighty of them had fighting aura and half had murderous aura.
Especially those white people and gray people, both murderous and fighting spirit are substantial, which shows that they have really been on the battlefield and killed people.
Although those Fuso and Bangguo people with oriental faces also have fighting spirit, they are all translucent, indicating that although they practice fighting or fighting skills, they have never really been on the battlefield.
Fang Tianfeng wanted to see if there was any good luck in the house, but unfortunately the whole Huihe Town was shrouded in the mist of good luck emitted by a large number of antiques, so he could not see clearly, so he had to release the murderous blade and enter the room through the crack in the door.
I saw seven strong Russian men inside. Some were checking wounds, some were drinking, and some were actually sleeping. They looked heartless and didn't pay attention to the people outside at all.
The murderous blade circled around the room and quickly found the wrapped spear. Fang Tianfeng immediately used the qi-gazing technique to look at it.
Sure enough, as Yin Yanbin guessed, there was no luck at all. However, there was a hint of talent on it, indicating that the person who made the fake was very talented and had a high level of skill. Otherwise, he would not have deceived an expert temporarily.
Fang Tianfeng's heart moved, he took a closer look at the fortunes of the seven strong Russian men in the room, and then shook his head.
Then, Fang Tianfeng withdrew his murderous blade and carefully observed the luck of the foreigners outside the door.
No one is noble and everyone has bad luck, but if you think about it, it is impossible for people with good luck to become mercenaries or thugs.
Fang Tianfeng stayed on those Bangguo and Fusang people for a while.
The people of the Bang Kingdom are all taught by the God Emperor, and their religious destiny is very solid, even more solid than that of many Buddhists and Celestial Believers. However, the aura of the religious destiny is very weak, far inferior to that of the Celestial Sect or Buddhism.
Only half of the people in Fusang are members of the Sacred Theory, and the other half have very little luck in the Sacred Theory. They should be thugs raised by the Sacred Theory.
The Bang people and the Fusang people were separated by the Americans, and there was no communication between the two sides.
Fang Tianfeng thought to himself that these people were not even noble, and the chances of finding the God-killing Spear were too low. Just as he was about to leave, he saw three SUVs driving towards him from the direction he came from.
Before the car stopped, the doors of three cars opened at the same time, and multiple people came out. Except for two tall gray men who looked like bodyguards, the rest were all white, including two old men in their fifties and sixties and others.
One of the young men, Fang Tianfeng, had met him.
Sam from Morgan Group.
Fang Tianfeng did not leave immediately, but looked at the luck of these people.
Next to Sam was a middle-aged white man in his thirties who was different. He was wearing a black suit and had tawny hair. He looked very ordinary, but he not only had the luck of a thumb, but also had the aura of nobility as thick as chopsticks.
This person's religious aura is extremely powerful, not only stronger than the Tianshen Sect, but even stronger than Buddhism. He is obviously a priest of the Tianshen Sect.
Moreover, underneath this priest's luck, there are actually many powerful luck rings supporting it. The aura of one of the luck rings is much stronger than that of the purple-robed chief priest of the Hua Kingdom Celestial Sect!
If the luck is converted into thickness, then it is the luck of being together!
The owner of that Taoist luck ring can only be the Pope of the Celestial Sect!
"It turns out to be the papal envoy!"
Fang Tianfeng remembered the appearance and aura of this middle-aged white man. Although this man's position in the Holy See was only a priest, his status was probably no lower than that of Archpriest Carl who had been searching for the God-killing Spear in Dongjiang for many years. After all, he was a close associate of the Pope.
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Fang Tianfeng recalled some passages in the confidential documents. The inner story behind the resignation of the previous pope of the Tianshen Archbishop was very strange. He was the only pope to resign voluntarily in hundreds of years, and the qualifications of the new pope were even weirder.
Not only was the new pope the only South American since the founding of the Church, but his competitors were also South Americans. However, because his competitors were Marxists, he eventually became the pope.
There are also rumors that the new pope was once a communist, because communism was very popular in South America, and many priests joined the guerrillas to fight against the dictators of South America.
Fang Tianfeng carefully calculated based on the Taoist luck ring and found that the Pope's influence was much greater than that of Mr. Peng. He was probably close to the No. 1 Chief, but in terms of actual power, he was much worse than the No. 1 Chief.
Last year, the West conducted an annual ranking of the most powerful people in the world. The first place was Putin, the second was President O'Hare of the United States, the third was China's No. 1 leader, the fourth was the Pope of the Celestial Church, and the fifth was Germany.
Chancellor Merkel shows how important the Pope's status is.
Then, Fang Tianfeng's eyes fell on the collar of the middle-aged priest, where a silver necklace was exposed. At the lower end of the necklace hung the silver world branch of the Tianshen Sect, which is also the famous Holy Tree Necklace. Its properties are equivalent to Buddhist beads.
That sacred tree necklace has pure religious luck, is as thick as a thigh, and has the same aura as the Pope's. It seems to have been worn by the current Pope for many years.
Fang Tianfeng remembered that person and was about to leave, but Sam found Fang Tianfeng.
Sam was startled at first, then quickly shouted in broken Chinese with a smile on his face: "Master Fang, Nihao!"
The middle-aged priest looked over immediately, his eyes extremely sharp.
Fang Tianfeng just nodded slightly, ignored the two people, and walked towards Gubaozhai.
The priest looked at Fang Tianfeng's back and asked in a low voice: "Sam, is he the Master Fang with super powers?"
"Yes, Priest Goethe."
"Then let's go too." Goethe turned around and left.
Sam hurriedly asked: "You mean, since he didn't even grab the God-killing Gun, that means it's a fake?"
