Exhibition hall on the 18th floor of Xulong Hotel.

Zhang Xiaobei fell face down on the ground, already unconscious.

There were five people standing next to him, two of whom were Long Quantian and Lee Jae-myung, and the other three were bodyguards in the Fosa membership area.

Li Zaiming and the other two bodyguards all held electric shock batons in their hands, and it was Li Zaiming's suggestion to knock down Zhang Xiaobei with a stun baton, he knew that Zhang Xiaobei's fists and feet were very powerful, and if he didn't use some technology products, it would be impossible for them to subdue Zhang Xiaobei with empty hands.

"Cousin, what should I do with the person who has fallen now?" asked Lee Jae-myung.

"Search his body and find his Fosa membership card. Long Quantian ordered.

Lee Jae-ming squatted down and fumbled around him, and soon found a Fosa member green card.

"Cousin, you see, it's actually a Fosa green card, and this card definitely belongs to Miss Cai. Lee Jae-myung showed the card in front of Long Quantian.

"Let's check it out and see who the card owner is. Long Quantian said.

Although they all felt that it was impossible for Zhang Xiaobei to have a Fosa membership card, and his Longquan Tianye's Fosa membership card was only a white card, if it weren't for the fact that he was the general manager of the Xulong Hotel and the direct person in charge of the eighteenth floor, he would not have the right to go to this showroom.

Lee Jae-myung walked out of the show with the Fosa green card, and after a while, he ran back with an excited face.

"It's confirmed, cousin, it's Miss Cai's card. Li Zaiming said, the joy on his face could not be hidden, Zhang Xiaobei, this kid actually dared to steal someone else's card to break into this exhibition area, even if they didn't teach him a lesson, Long Quansheng would not let him go easily.

"Give me the card. Long Quantian said, he was also quite happy in his heart, now he can not only teach Zhang Xiaobei, an arrogant boy, a lesson, but also let Cai Yan owe him a favor. It can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Then what should this kid do now?" asked Lee Jae-myung with a fist.

Long Quantian thought for a moment and said, "Put him in the confinement area first." ”

"Yes, cousin. ”

Li Zaiming responded, and ordered the three bodyguards to lift Zhang Xiaobei from the ground and carry him to the confinement area, and he did not forget to remind him: "This kid is a dangerous person, and his fist and foot skills are particularly powerful, you have to find a chain to lock his hands and feet." ”

The three bodyguards didn't quite believe in Lee Jae-ming's words, how powerful such a small young boy could be in fist and foot kung fu, but they would also obey orders. After all, it's about taking money to do things.

Long Quantian and Lee Jae-ming came out of the exhibition area and walked to the lobby on the eighteenth floor, but they happened to run into his father Long Quansheng.

Long Quansheng was accompanied by two people, one was a little fat, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and he looked about sixty years old, he was Boss Yang, a business friend that Long Quansheng had just met from Jiangzhou, and the other was a man about thirty years old, with a straight waist.

"Quantian, are you here too?" said Long Quansheng towards Long Quantian.

"Dad, I happened to be here to take care of something. Long Quantian said.

"Is that done?"

"It's done. ”

"Boss Yang, let me introduce to you, this is my youngest son Quantian. Long Quansheng introduced his son to Boss Yang

Boss Yang nodded slightly and said, "A talent." ”

After a few people exchanged a few words, Long Quansheng called Long Quantian, "You can come with us, Painter Liang wants to paint here on the spot." ”

"Okay, Dad. Long Quantian nodded in response.

The four of them walked into the exhibition area again, with Long Quansheng present, and Lee Jae-myung stopped at the door of the exhibition area very familiarly, and did not follow in.

As soon as they entered the exhibition area, Long Quansheng said their intention for this trip, "Painter Liang is a relatively famous young painter in China recently, and he is especially good at painting portraits of people, so I specially asked him to paint the white-clothed beauty in this fragrant dream coffin in the painting and give it to Boss Yang as a gift." ”

"The beauty in the dream can't be brought out of the dream, and her beauty can only be left in the real with painting. Boss Yang said, with a little regret in his words.

"Boss Yang, you miss the person in your dreams again, you can try the taste of this fragrant dream coffin again. Long Quansheng said with a smile.

Boss Yang shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to sleep again after waking up from my dream." ”

"How did this coffin open?" Long Quansheng looked at the bronze coffin with the lid of the coffin still closed, and suddenly said, "Did other Fosa members come in just now?"

Long Quantian originally wanted to hide what happened just now from his father for the time being, but he forgot to close the lid of the bronze coffin, so he had to confess now, saying, "An outsider broke in just now, and he has been subdued by me and locked up in the confinement area. ”

"Outsiders?"

Long Quantian explained: "He is not a Fosa member, he stole someone else's Fosa membership card, so he was arrested by me. ”

"Oh!" said Long Quansheng, striding towards the central booth, wanting to see if the bronze coffin was damaged.

But when he was still three steps away from the bronze coffin, he stopped, and his expression became solemn.

The smell is gone?

At this time, the bronze coffin was open, and he couldn't smell the intoxicating aroma when he stood so close to the coffin?

In disbelief, he took three more steps, probed into the coffin, took a deep breath, and really couldn't smell the aroma at all.

Long Quansheng poked his head out, his expression became more and more solemn, and he shook his head, as if he had lost a favor, and his face was sad.

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone also walked towards the central booth, and after entering the bronze coffin, everyone understood.

"Why is the aroma gone?" Boss Yang glared at Long Quansheng with a surprised expression.

After all, Long Quansheng was a man who had gone through the wind and waves, and at this time he squeezed out a smile and said, "Alas, Boss Yang, it seems that we are a step late, and you and the woman in your dream are inseparable." ”

"Are you saying that when the fragrance is gone, the dream will never appear again?" said Boss Yang.

"I guess so. Long Quan ascended back.

Boss Yang didn't want to believe it, he immediately lay down in the coffin, wanting to sleep in the coffin to see if he could still dream of the woman in white, but this time there was no fragrant pottery, he lay in the cold bronze coffin, but there was no way to fall asleep as easily as before, and he lay down for nearly ten minutes, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. But he still didn't want to give up, and continued to lie in the coffin and try to sleep.

At this time, Long Quansheng began to question Long Quantian: "Who came here just now, and what did he do to this bronze coffin?"

"Dad, it's a young man of eighteen or nineteen, I don't know what he did to this bronze coffin, I just saw him standing motionless in front of this bronze coffin when I walked in, and he didn't seem to do anything strange. Long Quantian replied.

"Take a look at the monitoring room. Long Quansheng said.

So Long Quansheng and Long Quantian, father and son, rushed to the monitor, leaving Liang Painter and Boss Yang in the exhibition area.

The monitoring room on the 18th floor of the Xulong Hotel.

The operator of the monitoring room of Long Quan's promotion called up the picture from more than ten minutes ago in the exhibition area.

In the picture, they saw a thin young man walk into the bronze coffin, bite his fingers, squeeze out a drop of blood into the coffin, and then stand motionless until Long Quantian and others appeared, knocking him to the ground with a stun baton behind him.

"Is it this drop of blood that makes the strange fragrance in the bronze coffin disappear?" Long Quansheng's face was smeared with an incredible expression.