"You say, could it be that the starry sky in the Twist Museum is a fake?" said Sun Tzu with a big brain hole.

"This should be unlikely, after all, the work of the starry sky at that time was auctioned off by a Chinese from the United States and then donated to the Twist Museum. Du Yu shook his head and said.

"Then you mean to say that this is a fake now?" Sun Zilong continued.

"This is even more impossible, I believe more in Ye Zi's eyesight, even if those so-called top experts are wrong, Ye Zi will not be wrong, since Ye Zi said that this is Van Gogh's real starry sky, then it must be, the only thing that makes people wonder is, how did this thing get out of the Twist Museum? Then why has there been no news about the theft of this starry sky from the Twist Museum until now?" Du Yu continued.

"You say, could it be that someone stole this starry sky from the Twist Museum and put it in a high-quality fake, anyway, except for those top appraisers, those high-quality fakes are very few people can recognize. Sun Zilong thought for a while.

"Of course, there is another possibility, maybe after Van Gogh's original work was stolen from the starry sky, the museum felt that the starry sky was stolen, and then found someone to copy a high-quality imitation?"

"It should be possible that both of your speculations should be that this starry sky should have really been stolen from the Twist Museum, otherwise you wouldn't have gone to great lengths to engage in this kind of picture-in-picture. Du Yu pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and said, "However, the other party took so much effort to steal the starry sky from the Twist Museum and make it into a picture-in-picture, how could it end up in the antique center here in Las Vegas?"

"I don't know, this is really confusing. Sun Zilong shook his head and said.

At this time, everyone showed the same puzzled expression, which none of them could understand. After all, the strength of the guards of the Twist Museum can be imagined, and the difficulty of stealing Van Gogh's real works from the starry sky can be imagined by any normal person.

According to the normal situation analysis, this Van Gogh's authentic starry sky will definitely be collected by the other party as a treasure, how can it be allowed to be lost to the antique trading center......

"Forget it, I don't want to do this, no matter what the reason is, anyway, this thing is a leaf now. After thinking about it for a long time, but didn't come up with a reason, Du Yu shook his head and continued.

"Yes, Brother Du is right, the things are ours in our hands now, the rest, why do you want so much!"

"Ye Zi, you can see that the mezzanine inside is nothing, but how do you see that the mezzanine of this oil painting is the real starry sky?" Du Yu continued.

Ye Feng was a little dumbfounded, when he was in the antique trading center just now, he was so excited that he forgot about this important matter.

"Actually, it's not difficult, all the paper in this fake oil painting is a very thin kind, and after being soaked in ink, if you look closely, you can see some of the internal colors to a certain extent. After a moment of hesitation, Ye Feng made up a reason.

Anyway, now that the outer epidermis has been removed, Du Yu and several people have no way to verify it.

"I said how do you kid know, I thought you had a pair of see-through eyes against the sky!" Du Yu was relieved and teased with a smile.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, Nima's, what he said was really accurate.

After such a while, it was almost half past eleven in the evening, and after continuing to talk a few words, Du Yu's grandson and grandson Long left, and only Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin were left in the room.

"Boss lady......" Looking at the beautiful lady beside her, Ye Feng said softly, and stopped Zhang Kexin's slender waist with the opportunity.

This girl's waist is very delicate, even through the black one-piece skirt, she can still feel the temperature and smoothness from the skin, with a trace of delicate and cool feeling, which stimulates the nerves of Ye Feng's brain.

Zhang Kexin's cheeks flushed slightly, and she snuggled into Ye Feng's arms with a happy face: "What is the difference between that *** handle?" This girl asked, he knew that there must be something different about that ***, otherwise at that moment, Ye Feng would never have shown such a lost expression, even no less than the moment he found this Van Gogh real starry sky.

If it is simply because it is Okamura Ningci's saber, it can be exchanged for some national treasures lost in China from the hands of some ultra-leftists in the island country, Zhang Kexin does not believe it, if that is the case, although Ye Feng will show some surprised expressions, he will definitely not show such a distraction.

Zhang Kexin was sure that inside this handle, Ye Feng must have found something shocking.

"I don't know yet, but I can feel that there is a sandwich in the handle of this *** knife. Ye Feng continued.

Just now, a pair of Van Gogh's starry sky asked him speechless, at this time, although he said that he had no secrets to say about Zhang Kexin, but some things, it is better for less people to know.

If he says that there is a map in the mezzanine now, I'm afraid it will definitely cause this girl's speculation again, but it's better to just say that there is a mezzanine inside, as for the map, I'll know when the mezzanine is opened and taken out of it.

"Mezzanine?" Zhang Kexin straightened up from Ye Feng's embrace, and suddenly became interested.

Okamura Ninji is the highest descendant of the island nation's invasion of China, and if there is a sandwich in his saber, it must be something very important.

"Well, I don't know what it is, though. Ye Feng nodded and continued.

"Just open it and see it. Zhang Kexin said with a slight smile.

Ye Feng nodded, and forcibly pulled the blade out of the hilt, after all, with his current strength as an ancient martial artist, it was completely easy to do all this.

Placing the blade on the table, Ye Feng took out a piece of your leather from the sandwich of the knife handle.

"Kraft paper?" The first moment he saw the kraft paper, the word map popped up in Zhang Kexin's heart.

"Is it a map?" the chick continued.

"I don't know, but it looks like it's a map. Ye Feng said, slowly opening the kraft paper.

When the brown paper is completely spread out, the scene above is clearly revealed, it is indeed a map, and there are many place names marked in Huaxia on it.

"Ye Feng, since this map of Okamura Ningji is hidden in the mezzanine of his saber, it must be very precious, I don't know what kind of map this map is?" Zhang Kexin said suspiciously.

"The treasure map, if I guess correctly, should be the same as the parchment hidden in Li Guohui Tan Zhong's dagger, it should be a treasure map. Ye Feng said slowly, saying the question he had been speculating about since he found this kraft paper.

"Treasure map?" Zhang Kexin said.

"That's right, it should be a treasure map, Okamura Ningci as the supreme general of the island invasion of China that year, in that turbulent era, there are countless precious objects of people's fat and folk cream looted from our China, and then the island country was defeated, I believe that Okamura Ningji must not have time to transport these treasures out, if my guess is correct, this brown paper map should be a treasure map, buried are the treasures buried by Okamura Ningji. Ye Feng continued.

"......Huh" Zhang Kexin sighed deeply, and the huge fluctuation of emotions drove the towering towers in front of the whole person to tremble slightly: "Your analysis is very reasonable, it should indeed be the case." This girl continued, at this time she already had the same idea as Ye Feng in her heart.

After all, such a map seems to be the most reasonable explanation only to say that it is a treasure map.

"If it is really the treasure that Okamura Ninji scavenged from our Huaxia, then the value of this treasure must be extraordinary. ”

Ye Feng nodded: "It stands to reason that this is the case, after all, in that turbulent era, we lost too many treasures in our country, far from being comparable to the things that Tan Zhong and Li Guohui took away." ”

"......" looked at the markers on the map, Zhang Kexin muttered to himself, and waited until the whole person was stunned there: "Happy Village, it turned out to be Happy Village." ”

"What, what Happy Village?" Ye Feng said with a pretended shock.

"If you look at the map, if this map is really a treasure map of Okamura Ninji's buried treasure, then the final location where the treasure is buried is Happy Village. Zhang Kexin pointed to the final destination on the map.

Ye Feng pretended to stare at the map for a while, and finally showed an expression that was even more shocked than Zhang Kexin: "It's really Happy Village, I didn't expect that the place that this map finally refers to is really Happy Village." ”

"I didn't expect that the place where Okamura Ninji buried his treasure turned out to be Happy Village, so it was much easier to find. Zhang Kexin continued excitedly: "Ye Feng, you grew up in Xingfu Village since you were a child, you must be very familiar with the mountainous terrain of that area, right?"

"Of course, it's not to brag, just in our hometown of Happy Village, there are several mountains, how many caves there are on each mountain, and even how many trees there are, I remember it clearly. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"I haven't bragged yet, if I brag for a while, the sky will be full of cows blown up by you. ”

Ye Feng smiled, his head moved closer to Zhang Kexin's cheek again, the two were almost facing each other at this time, only a little distance away, and they were about to collide together.

At such a close distance, each other can clearly feel the heat wave breathed by each other, with a touching stimulation of the heart and lungs.

The atmosphere between the two became more ambiguous and quiet......

"I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early. Zhang Kexin tried her best to restrain the beating in her heart, and got up to leave, otherwise, if she continued like this, she really didn't dare to guarantee that something would happen......

"Okay!" Ye Feng got up with a smile, and one hand stopped on this girl's slender waist: "Let's go, let's go to sleep." ”