For the identity of Old Man Zhang, maybe even his daughter didn't know, and after telling Song Rui all the information, Wang Meng hung up the phone.

In fact, Wang Meng was also a little sick and rushed to the doctor, this kind of thing is useless to Song Rui, but Wang Meng knows that this so-called old man Zhang's birthplace is the Shuntian Cultural City where Song Rui is located, and Zhang Shuya, the president of the Shuntian Cultural City, is the daughter of the old man Zhang.

Anyway, there will always be some clues left here, it can be said that one of Wang Meng's most important hopes now comes from Song Rui, Song Rui's assistant to himself, Song Rui hung up the phone, and looked at the notes in his hand.

The above is just an introduction to the whole country, and there is no mention of the name of his treasure protector, if so. Where did this so-called heirloom jade seal go?

On the other side, at Huaxiaguo International Airport, a man dressed in black, obviously a foreigner from his face, was looking up at the sky at the exit of the airport with a suitcase in his hand, took a deep breath, suddenly felt a feeling of boredom in his chest, frowned slightly, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

I saw a silver-white elongated Lincoln stop in front of this person, and this person picked up his treasure chest very easily, opened the door and sat in. The whole body leaned slightly on the chair, took a glass of red wine from the closet next to him, poured a glass of green tea, and then turned his head to look at the woman next to him and said:

"How are things doing. ”

Although this foreigner looks very foreign, he speaks Chinese in a more authentic tone than some Chinese, and the woman next to him faces this foreigner after hearing it. Spoken:

"Ghost Bian is dead, our organization has been wiped out, and now I am the only one left in the entire organization!" the black-clothed foreigner turned his head to look at the woman.

looked up and down, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes: "It's all waste, it's a rice bucket, why don't you die?

The woman next to her hung her head silently and didn't speak, now the situation is stronger than people, and she has to hold this big tree well in order to live well.

This woman is Jasmine who participated in the encirclement and suppression before, Song Rui arranged *, and the ghost Bian exploded at that time, but Jasmine fortunately escaped the catastrophe, and the power of * should not be underestimated, and Jasmine also lost an arm because of it.

But compared to Ghost Bian, his luck is really good, after the black-clothed foreigner finished speaking, he stopped talking, picked up the red wine glass in his hand, kept shaking it, and after shaking it for a while, he drank the red wine in his hand, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Jasmine and said:

"Isn't there a treasure protector in Huaxia? Where is he now!"

When Jasmine heard this, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, and said:

"Huaxia's treasure protector's surname is Zhang, called Mr. Zhang, we were investigating him before, but I don't know why this person seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and he disappeared very suddenly, just three years ago, and then her daughter took over and took charge of the huge family business of Shuntian Cultural City, but I don't know what is wrong with this, and I haven't found out yet!"

The foreigner nodded slightly, received another glass of red wine, drank it all, put the wine glass and wine on the table, adjusted his whole body to a comfortable position, turned his head to Jasmine next to him and said:

"Okay, don't worry about it so much, leave this matter to me, send me to the cultural city you said, I want to see how many hard stubbles there are!"

After saying that, the man in black stopped talking, and after a few minutes, a slight snoring sound came out of the mouth of the man in black. A few hours of travel and fatigue have exhausted all the minds of the man in black, and for this kind of martial arts practitioner, this kind of thing has always been unwilling for them.

Jasmine next to her looked uncertain, looking at the foreigner beside her who didn't know what to do, as if she was questioning the decision, after a while, Jasmine gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, as if she had made some decision.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped out Song Rui's phone number, edited a text message to Song Rui with the news of the arrival of the foreigner, and was just about to press the send button, when he suddenly hesitated in his heart, turned his head to look at the foreigner next to him, and thought about the unfair treatment he had received in this organization, slowly closed his eyes, calmed down his mood, and resolutely pressed the send button.

After doing this, she suddenly felt relieved as if she had lost a heavy burden, and at the same time secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that Song Rui would be able to see her news!

At this time, Song Rui's eyes were staring at the notebook in his hand, he wanted to find a trace of clues from Mr. Zhang's diary again, at this time his mobile phone subconsciously remembered, picked up the phone and saw that it was an unknown text message.

Subconsciously opened it and read this text message. Song Rui stood up violently and wandered back and forth in the office, but he didn't expect that the so-called overseas organization was really refreshing, and now he had sent someone over.

But who is this person who sent him a text message? What is his purpose? Song Rui doesn't want to care so much, and he doesn't want to know so much.

After pondering for a while, he slowly clenched his fists and hammered them the desk, it seems that they want to treat themselves as soft persimmons, and they can pinch a handful if they want to, and they can be flattened and rounded at will, okay, then in this case, let's try to see whose fists are harder!

Thinking of this, Song Rui immediately crossed his knees, sat on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and waited for this so-called foreigner to come to him at any time! The Lincoln car also stopped at the gate of Shuntian Cultural City at this time.

When the security guard at the door saw the car, he immediately felt that the person who got out of the car was either rich or expensive, when he even picked up the phone and dialed Song Rui, and finally received the call, he heard the detailed information described by the security guard, and a sneer appeared on his face, it seems that this person is really a man, stood up, and saw through the window, sure enough, there was a Lincoln car parked at the door of Shuntian Cultural City!