Xiao Lai emerged from under the eaves and secretly made a gesture to me. I nodded to him and slowly walked out of the door without disturbing Guan Baoling at all.
Gu Zhijin made a strange cry in the receiver: "No! What do those old guys know? They just buy some leftovers from international antique dealers and give them to them for research. Isn't it a secret investment? Feng, give me a price and let's see.
In the name of a friend, give me a sincere price for the vomit serum warehouse sale, and I can get it myself! Well, are you in Hokkaido? As long as the price is right, I will rush there within 24 hours - "
He is so immersed in the antique business that whether he goes to a certain place by car, boat or plane, he always calls it "rushing in time".
Xiao Lai walked quickly to the west and pointed outside the wall. On the other side of the wall was another vacant courtyard, but it was neglected to be cleaned in the winter. He bent his knees, put one hand on the top of the wall, and jumped over.
He also followed behind and climbed over the wall.
Gu Zhijin was still shouting: "Let's make an offer. Who taught us to be friends? But don't be too open-minded. Brother and I have to make ends meet, right?"
On the east wall of the small courtyard, five corpses of gray-clothed ninjas were nailed to the wall. They were suspended in the air and were shot from the back by a strange arrow with five bloody pheasant feathers at the end. They were nailed to the wall.
Above. There is no blood on the ground, and the arrows seem to have the magic power to absorb blood. From the arrow shaft to the feathers, they all exude a coquettish blood light.
"How about I pay 100,000 Hong Kong dollars?" Gu Zhijin tentatively made an offer.
I took a deep breath and glanced at the locked door on the side. There was a thick layer of dust on the steps without any footprints. This small courtyard should have been idle for more than two months. The dust
No one was disturbed, which proves that all killing operations only took place in the yard.
The costumes of the five ninjas are exactly the same as the first batch of ninjas that appeared in the Sutra Pavilion. It can be concluded that they are also the subordinates of Feng Linhuoshan. Since he can drive the fanged demon to harm Guan Baoling, he will not ignore it when launching the siege.
Regarding the movement on Guan Baoling's side, perhaps the mission of these five people was to closely monitor them, but someone was the first to shoot them on the spot.
"Feng, please give me a pleasant reply! How about doubling your number?"
I raised my face, faced the sun that was approaching noon, and took a deep breath. The cold wind in winter also has certain benefits, that is, it quickly blows away all the dirty and bloody smell, and the air I breathe in is always cold and fresh.
"Xiao Gu, tell me the origin of this piano. The price is not a problem. I will take pictures and fax them to you later, so for now..."
I immediately retracted the line, ignoring Gu Zhijin who was stamping his feet and beating his chest, furious.
In fact, all in all, Gu Zhijin's knowledge and vision are among the best in the Hong Kong antique dealer circle. Unfortunately, his ancestral home is Peking, and he has the old Peking businessman's bad habit of comparing money with money. Friendship comes second.
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"Mr. Feng, they were shot at around 1:10 in the morning. I only heard the faint sound of arrows piercing the air. I rushed over from the roof immediately and saw the current scene. At that time
They still have residual body temperature. I judged that the arrow was shot at an extremely accurate position. The arrow pierced the heart and the person hit by the arrow was killed immediately. I have searched for suspicious traces within fifty meters, and there is a line of extremely small footprints.
It probably belongs to a shooter, and is only slightly larger than a ten-year-old's shoe print."
Xiao Lai reported everything succinctly, and the pheasant feathers trembled in the cold wind, like five torn red flags.
The length of the arrow shaft will not exceed two feet. After shooting through the ninja's body, only a very short tail will remain outside.
"Mr. Feng, would you like to take down the arrow and take a look?" The reason why Xiaolai didn't take any next step was just to protect the scene and show it to me.
I shook my head: "No need, the arrow is coated with poison." When I saw the pheasant feathers, I already thought of who the shooter was.
Xiao Lai scratched his head in confusion: "Poison? But I used a silver needle to detect the back of their necks, muscles and blood, and there was no sign of poisoning?"
After all, Xiao Lai's way of thinking is still relatively rigid and conservative. He only limits his vision to one moment and one place, and does not know how to consider comprehensively. The tycoon came to Fengqie Temple alone, without any bodyguards around him. It was obvious that those who protected him were hiding in the dark.
Department, and in order to deal with this strange blackmail case, he will spare no effort to use the most elite forces in his private collection instead of relying on the police system.
No one can clearly understand the power of the tycoon, which is the main reason why he has stood firm in the world and has not fallen for decades. He is always hundreds of times more powerful than others imagine and understand, and neither friends nor enemies dare to
Said that he already understood him 100%.
"This kind of arrow comes from the tropical jungles of the Philippines. It is specially used to deal with giant pythons and spectacled crocodiles. It relies on a powerful spring to launch ten arrows at the same time. Come on, if you have read the reports of strange incidents during the Vietnam War,
You will have some impression of it, its Chinese translation is called 'Poisonous Turtle Dove'."
Xiao Lai nodded in sudden realization: "It's the secret technique of the Kalailalai tribe in the Philippine jungle! I understand. The toxins smeared on it are derived from the 'arrow grass' unique to the Kalailalai tribe's territory. It is a natural toxin, so the silver
The needle cannot detect it.”
The toxin of Arrowroot is similar to the ancient Chinese "heartbroken grass". As long as it invades the heart of any animal with the blood, it will instantly produce a violent paralysis, causing the blood vessel walls to contract strongly. Within a few seconds, the flowing blood will
Condensed into a solid form. This plant is extremely rare and can only be found in the core of the Kalai Lai tribe's camp.
The tycoon made his fortune in South Asia and Southeast Asia, so among his personal entourage, there were a large number of jungle natives who were absolutely loyal to him, forming a slave-master relationship.
"He's from the tycoon!" Xiao Lai looked around with lingering fear.
It is conceivable that in a dark place, there will be more than ten pairs of eyes secretly staring at us at any time. All the news will be conveyed to the tycoon as soon as possible - "He cares about Guan Baoling so much, they
The relationship between..." I became more and more suspicious of the "support" rumors in the media.
The natives of Southeast Asia should be evenly matched against the Japanese ninjas. No one can have the absolute upper hand in a matter of half-match. The only advantage is that I can relax my protection of Guan Baoling a little. The tycoon must have given a death order to stop anyone from attacking.
Guan Baoling's injury.
There are constant turmoil in Fengke Temple, and I'm afraid things won't be calm in Xunfu Garden. With the iron fist of the tycoon, if the mastermind behind the extortion case is not found out, I'm afraid he will never give in. When he reaches his status in the world, it is impossible for him to do so.
He doesn't care about the gains and losses of 1.5 billion or 2.5 billion US dollars, but is angry that someone dares to challenge his authority. In order to consolidate his position, he has to mobilize all his energy to eliminate the forces of the world that may be detrimental to him.
"People are in rivers and lakes, and they cannot help themselves" - wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This sentence has been said by the Chinese for thousands of years, and may continue to be said forever, until the day when mankind dies.
I repeated to Xiao Lai again: "Don't leave this small courtyard. Even if the sky falls outside, don't act rashly. Protect Miss Guan."
I am very satisfied with Xiao Lai's taciturn, quick and capable attitude.
When she returned to the room, Guan Baoling was sitting on the bed, carefully tuning the strings of the guqin. Her long hair was tied behind her shoulders by a black ribbon, hanging down to her waist.
I walked to the table and looked at that weird sign. When I first discovered that the carving pattern on it could change in Youhuangshui County, I thought it was a bit like the most common neon billboard in the city. This is another
It belongs to a strange sixth sense. The billboard will automatically change the surface pattern. As long as the program settings allow, it can change dozens or even hundreds of pictures without limit, becoming the most wonderful scenery in the night.
If you think of the iron sign as a three-dimensional billboard, the hollow pattern on it is the neon tube that makes up the pattern. It keeps changing the pattern in a way that we can't understand. So far, it has changed four times - Rui
The words Xi Ka said, the picture of Hou Yi shooting the sun, the six-armed god, the combination of man and fish... Of course, maybe it will change under special circumstances and causes.
I admit that my idea is a bit whimsical, but under certain conditions, this kind of change can definitely exist, just like an "amoeba" under a microscope.
The intermittent sound of the piano played from time to time, which not only did not disturb my thoughts, but on the contrary, it slowly calmed down my thoughts and made my thoughts clearer.
The engraving pattern can be changed, but its function is never a billboard, but to convey some extremely important information.
"Or should we send it to the Special Research Laboratory of the University of Tokyo to analyze the composition of the metal? At least the metals that have been discovered on Earth do not have the characteristics to deform at normal temperatures."
I seem to have caught the key point of the incident - "The 'nameplate' is used to give a concise explanation of a certain tool or a certain building. Could what is expressed on it be the function of that glass box? What is its origin?
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It is embedded in a tower-shaped building inside a glass box. Can this be explained? Ruishika saw the scene where the writing was revealed, got all the information related to it, and then mastered some kind of special
There is a way to escape from the box - if my inference is true, as long as the iron sign is given a suitable external environment, it will of course be able to reveal the writing again, allowing me to freely enter the glass box.
I tapped my temple lightly and stroked the half-human, half-fish monster with my other hand. It was difficult to connect it with the legendary mermaid. After all, the mermaids that appeared in pictures and movies were beautiful and beautiful.
Qingqing, even the extra fish tail is smooth and full of flavor, and will not cause any adverse reactions in the human stomach.
My mind jumped for a moment, and I thought of what the great man said about "the shark has two lungs." Just before Youhuangshui County, he once said that a Chinese named Yang went to ask Yukinosuke for some advice about "the shark has two lungs."
"People" thing, or the next time a big shot comes to Fenggeji Temple, I can borrow his relationship and meet with Watanabe Konosuke...
The phone rang again, roughly interrupting my thoughts.
That was the call from Gu Zhijin - "Feng, I didn't receive your fax. What's going on? You won't sell it to me?"
I have to admire the efficiency of the businessmen. Within half an hour, he couldn't wait any longer. It can be seen that the famous saying "time is money" is applicable to businessmen in any city in the world.
"I haven't had time to take pictures yet. I'll definitely pass it on in the afternoon or evening." Something that could arouse Gu Zhijin's interest would be worth no less than one million Hong Kong dollars. From what I know about him, there is no hugely profitable business.
He won't rush to do it.
The sound of the piano continued to flow from Guan Baoling's fingers. Gu Zhijin listened carefully for a while and said loudly as if he had made a lot of determination: "Feng, are we friends? Good friends who treat each other with sincerity and have a knife at both ends?"