The guests in the auction venue were also attracted by the sound and all looked up.
I saw a man and a woman walking side by side.
The man's body was tall and tall, his facial features were as delicate as God's carvings, and his dark eyes were filled with bloodthirsty anger, making him arrogant.
The woman's black hair hung down around her waist, making her fair face even more crystal clear. There was a biting coldness in her eyes, and there was an aura of indifference and alienation floating around her body.
When the two of them walk together, a word comes to mind.
Perfect match!
"That man seems to be Fu Shiyan! Am I dazzled?"
"It looks like it to me!"
"Isn't it said that he is dead? Has he been found?"
"That woman is Mu Anyan! Are the couple together?"
"Anyway, it seems we are saved."
…
An Yan glanced at the injured old man and ordered Bichong's men, "Send him to the hospital and call the police."
The subordinate nodded, "Yes, Miss."
An Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at the father and daughter on the auction stage, feeling resentment welling up from the bottom of her heart.
She raised her chin slightly, and the two people holding Sheng Yu released their hands.
Sheng Yu was so angry that she shouted "bitch" and rushed off the stage.
An Yan stopped and looked at the fist hitting her face. She raised her hand and grabbed his wrist, turned around, and threw him over her shoulder.
Sheng Yu felt that her internal organs were about to be shattered. Before, her chest and face hurt, but now all the organs in her body hurt.
She looked at An Yan looking at her, like looking at a pile of garbage.
"Bitch!" Sheng Yu vented her anger.
An Yan chuckled and stretched out her hand.
Bi rushed forward and put a pair of white gloves on her hands.
An Yan put it on and said coldly, "Get up."
Sheng Yu was frightened. After all, she and Dongzi were beaten in the alley that day.
But Fu Shiyan was standing there, she had to get up, she couldn't be looked down upon.
Sheng Yu gritted her teeth and climbed up. The beautiful skirt she wore before was now wrinkled and very embarrassing.
She raised her fists in front of her chest and looked at her fiercely, "I have been by his side for the past five years, so why did you snatch him away as soon as you came? Why!"
She punched An Yan quickly.
An Yan caught her fist, raised her hand and slapped her on the left side of her face.
The corners of Sheng Yu's mouth were bleeding, and she punched her crazily. As a result, An Yan grabbed her wrist with her other hand, bent it backwards, and slapped her on the left side of her face with her backhand.
Wen Zhunruo is well interpreted by An Yan.
Soon, the left side of Sheng Yu's face swelled to the point of disrepair.
An Yan clicked her tongue, "I seem to have been beaten too hard. The right side of my face that was beaten before is not as swollen as the left side now."
She asked Sheng Yu with a smile, "Do I need to balance it for you?"
Seeing An Yan's harmless smile, Sheng Yu's whole body was trembling, "No, don't."
An Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then I will give you Fu Shiyan, do you want it?"
Sheng Yu blurted out, "Yes!"
An Yan sneered lightly and slapped her right cheek hard, "Are you worthy?"
Sheng Yu was slapped to the ground. She was unwilling to accept it, but she was also afraid of being beaten again, so she couldn't help but rub her body backwards.
An Yan asked again, "I will give you Fu Shiyan, do you want it?"
Sheng Yu shook her head timidly, "No more, no more."
An Yan snorted coldly, took off her gloves and threw them in her face, "You don't even know what you are, how dare I, Mu Anyan's man, covet you?"
Sheng Yu burst into tears. She looked at the man who looked like a god standing not far away, without even giving her a look. She felt sad in her heart.
She cried loudly, what exactly was wrong with her?
"Fu Shiyan, my daughter saved you five years ago, are you so grateful?" Shengxing roared on the stage, "Okay, in this case, we will fight to the death!"
He looked at the people in the auction venue and said loudly, "He, Fu Shiyan, was rescued by my daughter five years ago. After that, he joined our tomb robbing gang. He is also a tomb robber! In the past five years, he has robbed countless tombs.
Count! There are stains on him! If the police come to arrest him, they will take him away too!"
An Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Continue editing."
Sheng Xing's eyes widened, "What I said are all facts, I didn't make them up!"
An Yan sneered, "Who would believe a tomb robber or a murderer? Besides, everything must be based on evidence, right?"
Sheng Xing choked, "Fu Shiyan lost his memory, so we named him Bo Leng! Everyone in our team knows Bo Leng!"
"Team? How dare a criminal gang be called a team?" An Yan snorted coldly, "Everyone in your gang knows Bo Leng! What does it have to do with Fu Shiyan?"
Shengxing's mind was buzzing.
Everything about Bo Leng's appearance, identity, and fingerprints are all fake. This person just doesn't exist and is fictitious.
Among the people within the gang, only he and Sheng Yu knew Fu Shiyan's true identity, and no one else knew.
For so many years, no one knew that it was Fu Shiyan under the cold mask.
This is death without evidence.
An Yan looked at everyone, "My husband Fu Shiyan was indeed seriously injured five years ago, but he has been receiving treatment and recuperation in a secret base, and he has just recovered recently. He came with me this time for Banqiao Town Ancient
The tomb was stolen."
Shengxing retorted, "That's not the case! Do you think everyone will believe you if you do this? You are the same family! Everyone in my team can prove that Bo Leng is Fu Shiyan!"
Several people headed by Guo Bei agreed, although they did not know that Bo Leng was Fu Shiyan.
Everyone also started talking about it.
An Yan took out the hood, human skin mask and magnets from Fu Shiyan's trouser pocket, and the dragon slayer appeared in an instant.
"Hello everyone, I am not just Gu Yue, my other identity is Dragon Slaying. I believe many people in the antique world have met me, and I have also established many rescue foundations. I swear on my name that everything I say is true.
is true."
Everyone was shocked.
An Yan = Gu Yue = Dragon Slaying!
Shengxing never thought that An Yan was the dragon slayer, "Impossible! How is this possible!"
Sheng Yu was also stunned. Wasn't this face the one she encountered on her way to the bathroom?
She never expected that underneath that human skin mask was Mu Anyan.
Why does she have so much aura?
Why does she have such a good family background?
Why does she have so many things that she can't have?
unfair!
This is so unfair!
She hates it so much!
"We believe in the character of Dragon Slayer! You grave robber and murderer!"
"Slaying the Dragon is the god of the antique world. He has done so many good deeds. Who do you think you are?"
"Yes, you are the robber!"
"We are all witnesses! We will sue him until he is sentenced to death!"
…
At this time, several police officers came with weapons.
Everyone testified against Shengxing's crime, and everyone in Shengxing got all the stolen goods, whether it was cultural relics or the balance in the card.
The evidence is overwhelming, and what awaits him will be severe legal sanctions.
Shengxing shouted to the police, "They also have guns, you have to arrest them too!"
Bi Zhan and Bi Chong each took out a badge, and the director immediately saluted when they saw it.
This scene stunned Shengxing, "Who are you?"
The director glanced coldly, "You deserve to know? Take him away!"
Sheng Xing, Sheng Yu and the gang were taken away, and the guests at the venue also took the initiative to go to the police station to record statements. After all, their money was still in Sheng Xing's card.
When Fu Hai passed An Yan, he looked her up and down.
Fu Shiyan was very unhappy with this look. He stood in front of An Yan and said coldly, "Why, do you still want to play Revolver?"
Fu Hai's mouth is so big that he can stuff two eggs into it, "You, you, you!"
Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows, "Who am I?"
Fu Hai swallowed, "You are Fu Shiyan!"
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "Get lost."
Fu Hai nodded, "Okay!"
All of a sudden, An Yan, Fu Shiyan, Bi Zhan, Bichong and others were the only ones left in the noisy auction house.
Bi Chong blew the badge and said, "I didn't expect this thing to be quite effective."
Bi Zhan looked at him, "This is an honor, not a toy."
Bichong pouted, "You said our bureau boss has been missing for five years. What are you doing?"
Bi Zhan chuckled, "Maybe he lost his memory and couldn't find his way home."
Bi Chong frowned, then looked at Fu Shiyan with disbelief, "Do you have anything to do with the Secrecy Bureau?"