The ambulance came and pulled Fan Wenqing directly to the hospital.

"Mr. Tang, is there any misunderstanding between you and Mr. Fan?" the person was pulled away, and Gao Mao looked at Tang Yin for a long time before asking.

"I don't know if you've heard of it, some time ago he had the possibility of becoming the honorary president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association?"

"I've heard of it, and I've helped before. ”

"Coincidentally, this honorary title fell to me. ”

"Understood!" The father and son of the Gao family can lay a big family business, they are all smart people, although Tang Yin did not elaborate on the details, they can make up their brains, if it is replaced by them, the position that they are running up and down to seek, is suddenly taken away by a person who is airborne, and they will not let Tang Yin go.

Fan Wenqing's revenge was reasonable, but it was a pity that he underestimated Tang Yin, so much so that he was so angry that he had a heart attack.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know if you would like to be my collection consultant?" Gao Mao suddenly spoke.

"Collection Advisor?"

"That's right, although I like to collect, but after all, I am not a professional, I know a little bit about antiques, and I know a little bit about painting, but compared with those crazy counterfeiters, I can't compare at all, so I need professional advice, just like Lao Fan, he has always been my collection consultant, responsible for providing me with reference advice on calligraphy and painting. Gao Maocai said.

"I'm sorry!" Tang Yin shook his head and refused.

He knew very well that if he nodded and agreed, Gao Maocai would definitely not treat him badly, and there would be a good reward.

But he is not short of money now, and he is also busy now, on the one hand, he has to take out a fixed amount of time every day to practice martial arts, improve his strength, practice painting, and consolidate the cornerstone of his career, on the other hand, he also has to run Donglin Studio, although he is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the main things are handed over to Tang Yunyan, but he can't do nothing, right?

What's more, he also has to find time to search for antiques in the Longmen antique market, so as to obtain sufficient treasures to support his efficient study.

In this case, he really didn't have the energy to be a full-time consultant.

"Since Mr. Tang is in trouble, I am not reluctant!" It can be seen that Tang Yin did not deliberately raise the price, so Gao Maocai did not insist.

However, he still exchanged contact information with Tang Yin, agreeing that if he needed help, Tang Yin would come to help if he had time.

And Fan Wenqing never mentioned it again.

Of course, Gao Maocai will not treat Fan Wenqing because of Tang Yin, the matter between Fan Wenqing and Tang Yin is a personal grudge between the two.

When Tang Yin left the Gao family, he received news from Zhao Feng that he had found Zhang Zuodong.

Zhang Zuodong is the person who provided the butt of the old man Dong's Xingchen gun, and the two once agreed that the proceeds of the auction would be divided into three or seven points for two people.

"Finally willing to show his head?" Hearing that someone had been found, Tang Yin was happy.

According to the high-imitation Xingchen gun butt, Tang Yin speculated that the person who imitated the butt may have seen the real butt.

If you can find the butt, plus the barrel and trigger, you can combine it into a real star gun.

Of course, a modern firearm will not only have these few components, but the Star Gun is a special case and can only be disassembled into three parts.

Back at the Mid-Levels Villa, when Tang Yin came out again, he had already changed into a different look.

According to the address given to him by Zhao Feng, Tang Yin came all the way to the western suburbs, a village not far from the city, in the westernmost courtyard of the village.

It's the dead of night, and if it's in the city, it's brightly lit.

However, in the village, it is already quiet, not to mention that in this special era, there are generally only a few people left in the village

Let Edamame explore the way, and at night, let a ghost scout.

Because most superhuman powerhouses basically practice various exercises to gain great power, rather than being able to manipulate various ghosts.

Being able to manipulate ghosts and Gu worms is just a very small part of the supernatural powerhouses.

Soon Edamame Pathfinder reported back the news that there was only one person in this farm compound, and the snoring sound was shocking.

"Is it better to say that he is too confident, or is it better to be too careless?" Letting Edamame open the door, Tang Yin walked into the room silently.

On the table in the living room, there was an open leather bag with the butts of three star guns in it.

Of course, it's all fake!

Even if it's fake, it's made of real ivory, and although it's not worth hundreds of millions, ivory alone is worth a lot of money.

After all, it is a butt, which is to be held in the hand, and it is too small to hold at all.

After the inspection, Tang Yin came to the bedroom and saw a man wearing only big pants, snoring on the bed.

Looking at his appearance through the moonlight, it was Zhang Zuodong that Tang Yin was looking for.

Crash!

Tang Yin unscrewed the bottle of mineral water next to him, and most of the remaining half bottles of mineral water were poured on Zhang Zuodong's face.

"What's the situation?" was sleeping soundly, when suddenly cold water was poured on his face, and Zhang Zuodong fell from the bed to the ground.

Then he saw Tang Yin not far from the bed, and the expression on his face immediately changed.

When is there one more person in the house?

He is not a fool, this kind of late-night visitor is of course not a good visitor, so as soon as she reached out, she picked up the bed and smashed it at Tang Yin.

A bed, with the things on the bed, even the most ordinary wooden single bed, I am afraid it weighs dozens of pounds.

If you are an ordinary person, don't think about carrying it with one hand.

However, for Zhang Zuodong, this heavy solid wood double bed was wheeled by him as if it had no weight in his hands.

Hey?

Just as he was picking up the bed, he suddenly felt a lightness on his hand, and when he looked back, his face became even more ugly.

All he was holding in his hand was a small piece of wood, the edges as smooth as a mirror, had been cut off the bed.

Who did this to you?

Tang Yin stood in front of him, and he didn't make a counterattack at all, which means that there was an enemy he couldn't see.

Cold sweat came out in an instant!

As a supernatural powerhouse, Zhang Zuodong certainly knows that there are some supernatural powerhouses who can control evil spirits, the most famous being the Shuramen.

In the face of such an invisible enemy, he is very passive.

"Be honest, otherwise don't blame me for making you suffer!" Seeing Zhang Zuodong stunned, Tang Yin scolded him.

Just now, it was Maodou who made a move, using the saber that Tang Yin had refined for him, clinging to Zhang Zuodong's hand, and cutting off a small piece of wood.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zuodong looked at Tang Yin vigilantly.

"You don't need to know who I am, I just need you to tell me, how did these high-imitation stars come to grab the butts?"

"You ......" Hearing Tang Yin directly point out Gao Fang, Zhang Zuodong almost broke the window and fled.

Tang Yin clearly pointed out the name of Xingchen who grabbed the butt of the gun, proving that he was a person who knew the inside story, and it was impossible to easily fool the past.

And he doesn't know Tang Yin's strength now, but he can feel the pressure that Tang Yin has brought him, I'm afraid that Tang Yin's combat power is above him.

He regretted it a little when he thought of it, why was it like that

Careless?

However, it is too late to regret it now, Tang Yin has already come to him, he can't turn back time at all, he can only find a way.

"Don't try to fool me, and don't make up your mind, otherwise your invisible enemy will teach you a lesson!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile.

Swish!

Zhang Zuodong felt a chill on the top of his head, and a ball of black hair fell down.

As soon as he touched the top of his head, cold sweat came out like tap water again, and the hair on the top of his head was shaved off with a knife.

The most important thing is the person who has lost his hair, the blade is close to his scalp, there is not even a trace of hair stubble left, smooth as a mirror.

With the slightest drop in the blade, his skull was sliced off.

Walking in front of the palace of Hades, Zhang Zuodong was so frightened that he was weak, and the shadow of death enveloped him, scaring him out of his crooked thoughts.

"I promise not!" Zhang Zuodong hurriedly swore a promise.

Now he doesn't think about anything else, he just thinks about how to survive, after all, no matter how much money he has, he must have a life to enjoy!

"Tell me, where these high-imitation butts come from!"

"I can tell you, I promise not to lie to you, but can you promise to let me go?" Zhang Zuodong did not answer Tang Yin's question immediately.

"Your life is not worth much to me, I just want news. ”

"Okay, I'll ......" Although he still didn't believe it, Zhang Zuodong knew better that he had no choice but to trust Tang Yin.

When Tang Yin interrogated Zhang Zuodong, in the hospital, Fan Wenqing sat on the bed with a gloomy face.

Although he suffered a heart attack, the rescue was very timely, and there were no sequelae, and he is now recovering well.

"Dad, what's going on?" Next to the hospital bed, there was a middle-aged man who was peeling apples for Fan Wenqing.

"It's okay!" Fan Wenqing said a little shamelessly.

What can he say?

He calculated a young man for the sake of old disrespect, and finally put himself in it, and then got so angry that he was hospitalized, isn't it even more embarrassing?

"It's okay, look at your face, what is it that gloom it has become?"

"I said it's okay, it's okay, you still have your job, hurry up, the nurse will take care of me!" Fan Wenqing began to drive people away.

The middle-aged man was also very helpless, and after peeling the apple, he was driven out of the ward by Fan Wenqing.

"Brother Gao, what's going on today?" After leaving the ward, the middle-aged man thought that something was wrong and called Gao Zhenxing.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Uncle Fan is a little too excited!"

"Brother Gao, can you tell me about the situation at that time?"

"Yunshan, don't get excited......" Gao Zhenxing told what happened at the time, he stood from the perspective of a bystander, and did not say that Fan Wenqing framed Tang Yin, nor did he say that Tang Yin was angry with Fan Wenqing, but just objectively retold the facts, without any personal feelings.

Tang Yin?

Hearing this name, Fan Yunshan's face became gloomy, of course he knew this name, and it was also familiar.

Longmen's latest rise of young painters, even pinned on high hopes to become a great master-level painter, just joined the Longmen Calligraphy and Painting Association, his father's years of hard work in vain, as a father and son, of course, he will be biased towards his father, thinking that Tang Yin has done a little too much.

"The surname Tang snatched my father's honorary vice president position, I haven't settled the account for you yet, and now I put my father in the hospital angrily, I will never let you go, you wait, I will let you know how powerful I am Fan Yunshan!"