In a small county town hundreds of miles away from Ansan City, Brother Liao also received the news that the underground auction house had been destroyed by the police, and he was so angry that he broke the teacups and TV furniture in the hotel.

"Rubbish, all rubbish!"

All the men and horses under him bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, and no one dared to touch his moldy head in response.

Brother Liao scolded for a few more minutes before yelling at the person on the other end of the phone: "How is Yuan Wu now?"

However, I heard that he was injured and is now temporarily assigned to the surgery department of the Municipal People's Hospital. ”

"Get him out!"

"Ahh

The other side was surprised at first, and then said carefully: "Brother Liao, now we have less than ten people in Ansan, and we are only afraid of ...... if we want to save people from the police officers."

"No matter the cost, you must save people!"

Brother Liao said undoubtedly: "Only Yuan Wu knows where the painting is...... Without the paintings, I can't even explain to the organization, and your family members don't want to live! It doesn't matter whether Yuan Wu is dead or alive, he must be asked to put the paintings there and explain them. ”

"Yes!"

......

At the same time, Gong Daoming took Chen Xiu out of the "prison" and took him to the Guo family's private house to eat and drink.

Chen Xiu was thinking about the painting on Yuan Wu's body and ran there.

"The paintings were still on his back during the shootout, and he must have hidden them on the road when he ran away!"

Gong Daoming saw that his brows were furrowed, and he thought that he was unhappy about entering the police station, so he persuaded him: "Brother Chen, don't be unhappy, you just went to the police station, and you didn't leave a case record......

"Give me the car keys. Chen Xiu interrupted him and said.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xiu directly snatched the car key of the Bentley in Gong Daoming's hand and said, "I still have some urgent things to deal with, you eat slowly!"

Out of the Guo family's private restaurant, he drove the Bentley directly towards the abandoned factory of the underground auction.

However, what Chen Xiu didn't know was that there was an inconspicuous Volkswagen Tiguan following him far behind.

When I arrived at the destination, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, and the sunset had not completely set, so I took advantage of the afterglow to go up the mountain all the way, and came to the place of today's shootout, and the sunset also completely went down, and it was dark on the mountain, so I had to turn on the flash of my mobile phone.

In the middle of the mountains, with a little light, finding a painting that I don't know is hidden in that corner is definitely like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Fortunately, I got close to the antique, and I could sense the power inside in the palm of my hand, otherwise it would have been in vain tonight!"

Chen Xiu walked all the way down the place where Yuan Wu walked today, and after walking a few hundred meters, his palms began to heat up.

"It's nearby!"

Chen Xiu walked a few meters forward, and the induction in his palm disappeared all of a sudden, and then he returned to the original place to reappear, observed the nearby terrain, and walked to the left, the more he walked, the stronger the induction became.

It's just that with the faint light on the mobile phone, and in the grass half a person high, I am afraid that I may not be able to see it if I walk past it.

"I don't know if I have night vision with my clairvoyance?"

Chen Xiu carried the heat flow from his body to his eyes, and his eyes closed and opened again, and all the scenes under his eyes were like faults cut by infrared rays.

"It worked!"

During this period of time, Chen Xiu frantically acquired antiques, absorbing a large amount of the power in antiques, and his perspective eye also increased from only ten seconds to fifteen seconds.

He quickly glanced around.

"Here!"

Chen Xiu rushed over, only to see a painting wrapped in a bag of oilcloth paper pressed under a large stone.

"This guy is also cunning, and he is worried that he will not be able to escape, so he hides the painting here...... If you are lucky enough to run away, you will come back to get it in the future, and if you can't run away and get caught, you can also use it to negotiate with the organization behind the scenes, so as not to be harmed by your family.

It's all cheap, though!"

Chen Xiu moved the stone away, carefully opened the oilcloth bag, and only then did his fingers touch the painting paper inside, and a powerful stream of heat directly drilled into his body.

"It's such a domineering hot flow, the previous antiques have never tried this except for the "Candle Yin Picture" that painted Saint Wu Daozi, is it ......?"

The hot current burrowed into his body without stopping, and it rushed to his head at once, and another second-rate to his ears.

"Buzz, buzz......"

Chen Xiuzhi felt a tinnitus in his ears, and his skull seemed to be ruptured, this feeling had happened once before when he got the clairvoyant eye, but this time it was not caused by the eyes, but by the ears.

The buzzing sound made his head dizzy, and he fell to his knees, almost throwing up, but fortunately the sensation was short, only a few seconds.

"Lie down, this feeling is too painful, I won't be greedy next time I am killed, a clair-seeing eye is enough, and I will definitely not come a second time." ”

Chen Xiu took a few breaths of air before he finally recovered a little, and carefully opened the painting, only to see the hideous-looking little ghost painted on it, with a pair of ears as long and pointed as a donkey's ears.

From the line composition, Chen Xiu immediately recognized that this was Wu Daozi's authentic handiwork.

This should be a draft of one of the five ghosts in Wu Daozi's painting "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts......

The original "Zhong Kui Ghost Hunting" has long been submerged in the vastness of history, although this one has not been signed, but those who know the goods will definitely regard it as a classic.

It's no wonder that Yuan Wu didn't take anything with him when he ran away, but he had to take this painting with him.

This painting is estimated to be worth more than my "Candle Yin Picture", after all, it is endorsed by the Ming painting of "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts", and it is normal to sell one or two hundred million yuan to someone who knows the goods.

No wonder the sixth child and a few of them said that they must let Yuan Wu take the painting away, and if the painting is lost, their whole family will suffer!"

Chen Xiu thought in his heart, he admired the lines and composition of the painting over and over again, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, there was a "rustling" sound in my ears, and my heart trembled: "It's dark, why are there still people on this mountain?"

When I listened attentively, in addition to the sound of "rustling", there was another sound of "plop, plop......" like a drum beat in my ears.

"It's a heartbeat! I hear a heartbeat!"

"By the way, the power of "Candle Yin Diagram" has given me a perspective eye, and the heat flow of this "Little Ghost Diagram" has penetrated into my ears, is this painting giving me a tailwind ear!"

"However, it's still good to see through the eyes, and the perspective eyes can at least be used to peek at home, what can I do with this tailwind?

When he was thinking nonsense, the footsteps of "rustling" and the heartbeat of "plopping" were closer, but he didn't think about it yet, and when he reacted that there was someone on his back, the other party was not enough ten meters away from him.

When I turned my head, I saw that Li Ying was holding a gun and bowing down to approach him step by step.