The others were silent, and no one dared to say more.

Such a terrible man...

Who dares to provoke?

Until.

The anger in his heart subsided a little, and Jiang Lingyun finally asked coldly.

"Say..."

"Where the hell is she?"

Han Xueping couldn't stop crying, shaking her head in fear, and her mouth kept grunting.

"It seems that you need me to help you recall your memories," Jiang Lingyun bowed slightly, "She left the Treasure Pavilion that day and never appeared again, isn't she under house arrest by you?"

He had already deduced.

That morning, he came back with a drunk Wen Ruxuan, and happened to be bumped into by Ruan Sixian. Although she will be sad, she will not run around because of herself.

It is much better to stay in the Ruan family and have someone to protect her than for her to quietly find the Treasure Pavilion.

"Hmm, hmm..."

Han Xueping still shook her head desperately.

Jiang Lingyun's eyes widened slightly, and she threw away the stinky socks in her mouth: "Still not telling the truth?"

"No, it's not..."

Han Xueping's face was pale, and she was already overly frightened.

"I, I know she's been here..."

"But after that, Ruan Sixian never went home, so I..."

Jiang Lingyun's heart sank!

His face instantly became much more ugly.

Han Xueping's heart was shocked, thinking that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly defended: "What I said is everything, it's all true..."

"Are you worried about her?"

Wen Ruxuan walked nearby and spoke softly.

"Are you talking about the girls of that day?"

Jiang Lingyun nodded sloppily.

He was in a state of confusion, the Zhao family's goal was Ruan Sixian, if something really happened, then the most responsible person was himself.

Wen Ruxuan covered her mouth in surprise!

"She..."

I wanted to say something a few times, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed it hard.

Jiang Lingyun was full of thoughts and ignored it.

"You can get out!"

After thinking for a while, he glared at Han Xueping angrily: "However, you have to remember." ”

"If you dare to mess around again, I don't mind..."

"Let you spend the rest of your life in the hospital!"

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all frightened.

It's horrible!

This kind of soft and hard temper that doesn't eat, such a terrible combat power...

Who would dare to say a word?

Han Xueping trembled even more!

The previous arrogance and rudeness can no longer find the slightest shadow.

She was submissive, nodding like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, I don't dare..."

Keep your head down.

Facing the bodyguard lying on the ground, he changed his color.

"Still lying on your stomach, waiting for me to help you up!"

"Let's go!"

The bodyguards were in great pain, everyone was slightly or severely, and they were all injured, but they didn't even dare to scream, they crawled one by one and stood up.

"I, I'm gone..."

Han Xueping carefully smiled and showed a mouth with a few missing teeth, looking ridiculous.

Turning around, she used her fastest speed to get into the BMW X7 on the side of the road.

Full of anger, I can't hide half a point anymore!

"Jiang Lingyun, you have a kind of..."

"Go to Xie's house immediately!"

Under an order, several BMW 7 Series Extreme models started one after another, and disappeared at the end of the road.

"That's leaving?"

"Disperse, let him hear again, no one can eat good fruit..."

The passers-by muttered quietly, and soon gradually turned around and left from here.

Jiang Lingyun sighed heavily.

What now?

If Ruan Sixian has fallen into the hands of the Zhao family, is he going to kill him now?

But the background of the Zhao family, if it is expected by himself, I am afraid that it is not to save people now...

Rather, it is to die!

A pain that had never been felt before, accompanied by the beating of the heart, flowed into the bloodstream and hit the skull.

"Are you alright..."

Wen Ruxuan looked at him, her heart seemed to be tightly gripped.

She had never seen Jiang Lingyun like this, she bit her lower lip tightly, but she still couldn't help but speak.

"You don't have to worry too much, she should be safe..."

Jiang Lingyun was stunned.

immediately smiled bitterly: "She is the target of the Zhao family, why do you guarantee her safety?"

"Don't worry. ”

Wen Ruxuan's tone was even firmer.

"I'm from the Security Agency, you don't trust others, you don't believe me?"

Well?

Jiang Lingyun looked at her in surprise.

What exactly does she know?

"I didn't lie to you. ”

"Don't worry, the Zhao family won't be able to find her for a while. ”

Wen Ruxuan sighed secretly, maybe in his heart, that woman was far more important than himself.

Moreover...

As a member of the Security Service, I must not conceal the facts for personal purposes.

Not far away, in a grocery store.

A man stared in this direction and quietly retracted his head.

...

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

In Anshi Airport, the flight to Sioux City departs on time.

Jiang Lingyun and Wen Ruxuan had already boarded the plane.

Knowing that Ruan Sixian was fine, the stone in Jiang Lingyun's heart also fell to the ground. At the moment, the auction is the top priority, and the mess in the Treasure Pavilion can only be hastily cleaned up.

He handed over everything else to Li Dewen.

Soon after Han Xueping left, she sent someone to send 30,000 yuan, which can be regarded as making up for the loss of three-color pottery glaze.

The plane has taken off.

Wen Ruxuan sat on his left hand, sleeping silently at this time.

Jiang Lingyun quietly got up and went to the bathroom.

When I came out, I heard the noise in the cabin.

"This is what you call a Chinese antique?"

Boom.

Something as if it had a great weight slammed to the ground, and the foreigner spoke awkwardly and sneered.

"Old fellow, you're not going to be ignorant of me, are you?"

"This is obviously the most common fake in the West, and it's not even worth threepence!"

Jiang Lingyun raised his eyebrows and looked into the cabin.

In the deepest part of the cabin, a tall foreigner, more than 1.9 meters, was confronting another middle-aged Chinese man.

Foreigners are well-dressed, and middle-aged people are the opposite, wearing old-fashioned nearsighted glasses, like the bottom of a beer bottle. Dressed in a beige suit, it is still very old.

Looking at him, it's like stepping back in time to the last century.

"Where are you?"

The middle-aged man laughed with him, and on the plane, he didn't dare to be too loud.

"Antiques know no borders, no matter what, as long as they are genuine, don't you have them?"

"Besides..."

"This sculpture is indeed Chinese. ”

"It took me a lot of effort to get it from the countryside, you..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, the foreigner pushed him hard regardless of the occasion.

"I want Chinese antiques, liar!"

The middle-aged man's glasses fell to the ground, and he lowered his head to pick them up, but he only touched a leather shoe.

The foreigner shouted loudly: "I said it clearly enough. ”

"I won't want this piece of stuff mass-produced in a Western factory!"

"You're blind and stupid!"

After speaking, he used his feet hard to break the pair of glasses into several pieces.

Although the middle-aged man couldn't see clearly, he could hear it clearly, and his face quickly turned the color of pig's liver, but he didn't dare to complain.

As for the other passengers, they were either asleep or reading the newspaper with their heads covered. Even the flight attendants pretended not to see anything.

Jiang Lingyun frowned slightly, and walked forward quickly, blocking the foreigner who was about to sit back in his seat.

“what's w

o

g?” The foreigner glared at Jiang Lingyun.

Jiang Lingyun smiled slightly: "You really don't want this sculpture?"

As soon as these words came out, the gringos and the middle-aged people were stunned!

"Haha!"

The foreigners laughed and laughed.

"This kind of fake, as expected, is only suitable for barbarians. ”

"If you like, just take it!"

The foreigner stretched out his hand and wanted to push Jiang Lingyun away, but Jiang Lingyun did not move at all after several efforts.

The smile on his face finally froze.

"That's good. ”

Jiang Lingyun smiled, and finally let go.

Subsequently.

He bowed his head to help the middle-aged man find his glasses, and took the Western sculpture in his hand.

"Western stuff, it's good, but..."

Jiang Lingyun deliberately raised his voice.

"It's no wonder that foreigners like Chinese play. ”

"I can't tell the authenticity of my own things, what's the use of keeping them?"

throughout the cabin.

Almost all the passengers turned their heads in unison and looked at Jiang Lingyun in amazement.

Foreigners stand up even more!

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I think you're crazy!"

Jiang Lingyun had more smiles on his face.

"Who's crazy..."

"Not necessarily!"