Meng Yan patted his shoulder hard again and encouraged him.
"What if?"
After hearing Meng Yan's words, the eyes of those who were passing by gradually changed from confusion to joy, and their eyes radiated light again.
Then he let out a long sigh of relief and put the jade in his hand on the ground.
"It's been three years. Sometimes I have dreams, and in my dreams I still think of this stone, and how I was worth a hundred million dollars..."
"Although the final ending of this knot was not perfect, it was finally resolved."
After saying that, Zheng Jinguo picked up the jade, stood up, and placed the rough stone heavily into Meng Yan's hand.
"Mr. Zheng, what are you doing?" Meng Yan was a little surprised when she felt the cold jade texture on her hand.
Zheng Jinguo smiled slightly: "Although this piece of gentian green jade is considered to be of the highest quality, a piece as big as the palm of your hand can reach the sky and sell for 20 million. Compared with my 100 million, it's just a drop in the bucket."
"Since Mr. Meng has solved this knot in my heart, I will give this rough stone to Mr. Meng as a thank you gift."
"No, Mr. Zheng, please listen to my explanation." Upon hearing this, Meng Yan quickly pushed Jade back.
"This piece of gentian green jadeite is just for you to see as a sample. The purple-black rough stone weighs fifty kilograms. Even if half of the emperor is cracked and a large piece is lost due to oxidation, the remaining jadeite will weigh less.
More than ten kilograms."
"Isn't the public sale in northern Myanmar postponed now? This piece of gentian green, which is more valuable than glass, is estimated to be sold for about 10 million per kilogram on the market. Mr. Zheng, give it to me, so
How can I accept an expensive gift?" Meng Yan said and quickly pushed back the jade in his hand.
He is not someone who takes advantage of someone's misfortune.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Jinyu's hand was stronger than Meng Yan's. When he heard this, he tightly held Meng Yan's hand and refused to let him push back the jadeite in his hand.
The two were in a stalemate in mid-air for a while, and then Zheng Jinguo said, "Mr. Meng, if we continue to make such a fuss, this piece of jade will be crushed by us."
"If I don't untie this knot in my heart, it will probably stay with me for the rest of my life. You have to accept it no matter what you say today."
Meng Yan really couldn't refuse.
"Boss Zheng, if you can make friends, remember your phone number and move around more often in the future." Meng Yan put the jade aside, took out his cell phone and said to Zheng Jinguo.
The two exchanged phone numbers happily, and Zheng Jinguo asked the two guys to put all the remaining jade into bags and carry them back to the small square.
"Mr. Meng, take care along the way!" Zheng Jinguo sent the two of them to the gate and said goodbye with clasped fists.
Meng Yan also clasped his fists in return: "Take care, I'll visit you another day."
The three rough stones, including the gentian green, were all put into the trunk of Zhou Yaoyao's Porsche, and the two drove away.
As soon as the car drove onto the asphalt road of the main road, two off-road vehicles appeared in the rearview mirror, which was particularly conspicuous on this road deep in the mountains and forests.
Meng Yan didn't pay attention at first, but after driving out of the mountainous area and passing seven or eight intersections, the two off-road vehicles were still following behind him.
"Miss Zhou." Meng Yan looked at the rearview mirror outside the car and reminded Zhou Yaoyao.
"I know, I've been following us for more than ten minutes." Zhou Yaoyao responded.
A section of tunnel through the mountain was in front of us, and the two off-road vehicles behind suddenly accelerated and approached.
"They took action." Meng Yan reached out and pulled out the Uzi submachine gun that was pinned to Zhou Yaoyao's thigh and pulled down the car window.
"If Miss Zhou's driving skills are passable, I hope it's better not to bleed." Meng Yan said while loading the bullet.
Zhou Yaoyao sneered, stepped on the accelerator, and felt a huge push on her back. The distance that the off-road vehicle behind her had just closed just now retreated back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Yaoyao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Meng Yan's faint voice.
"Ms. Zhou, lower your head."
Zhou Yaoyao glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that the passenger window of an off-road vehicle behind her was opened, and half of a middle-aged man's body leaned out, holding an assault rifle in his hand.
Then, a round of gunfire rang out.
"Chug, tug, tug, tug!"
The killer who was chasing Meng Yan and the two men obviously didn't need to save bullets. He roughly aimed at Zhou Yaoyao's Porsche 911 in front of him and shot all the bullets in the magazine in one breath.
"XiaoXuXuXu"
The bullet broke the glass with the sound of breaking wind and flew past the two people's ears. Glass shards flew into the cab for a while.
"Meng Yan!" Zhou Yaoyao lowered her head, trying hard to control the steering wheel to prevent the car from skidding, and shouted to Meng Yan beside her.
"Think of a solution quickly!"
"Don't panic, I'm taking aim."
Meng Yan said something, turned sideways and stuck his head out of the window, closed one eye slightly, and aimed the Uzi submachine gun at the middle-aged man holding an assault rifle on the off-road vehicle behind him.
The magic pupil opened, and the surrounding time slowed down for an instant. Meng Yan could clearly see the man pulling out a new magazine from his waist and preparing to press it to start a new round of shooting.
It seems that these people who come to hunt are not prepared to go back alive.
He never got a chance to fire another shot.
At three o'clock and one line, Meng Yan aimed at the middle of his eyebrows and pressed the trigger.
On an off-road vehicle.
The middle-aged man leaned out half of his body and yelled at the driver beside him while loading the magazine: "Black dog! Come closer! Aim directly behind them, otherwise the bullet will drift too far!"
"Anyway, we still have our brothers at the front. As long as the firepower of labor and management suppresses them until they can't lift their heads, they will still die in the end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a soft "pop" sound suddenly came from outside the car window.
Then the driver saw his colleague who had been loading the magazine suddenly fall down outside the window, and was then pushed out of the window by his own weight.
However, before he could react and lower his head, a second bullet roared from the front, passed through the glass and hit him between the eyebrows.
Seeing that the off-road vehicle that had taken out the gunman and driver suddenly skidded back, Meng Yan turned his gun and looked at the other vehicle.
"Boss! Black Dog and the others have been killed! Why don't we withdraw first..."
Before the driver in the other car finished speaking, a bullet opened a hole between his eyebrows.
"Saxaul"
Immediately after the sound of several bullets piercing the air, there was no one alive on the off-road vehicle. The driver's head lost its center of gravity and hit the steering wheel heavily. Then the off-road vehicle made a sharp turn and skidded, turning heavily on the road beside it.
Meng Yan buckled the safety and put the submachine gun back into Zhou Yaoyao's gun bag.
"Solved." Meng Yanfeng replied calmly.
Zhou Yaoyao pouted: "Remember to pay for my car glass."
Meng Yan immediately retorted: "Miss Zhou, I saved your life, how can you repay kindness and blame me for it?"
