Chapter 635: Relic of the High Monk

On the way back, Wang Zhennan was already a little relieved, "Tang Yi, thanks to you, there is only one genuine product." ”

"That August osmanthus cup is not only genuine, but also a superlative, I think it may come from the official kiln, but it has not been paid." Tang Yi said in detail.

"Oh?" Wang Zhennan looked at Tang Yi, "Is it worth buying it alone with two million US dollars?" ”

Tang Yi smiled, "If Mr. Wang is willing to bid two million US dollars, he can find a Kangxi Guanyao Flower God Cup with a payment alone." It's just that a single cup, missing the rhyme of the twelve flower gods, I'm afraid you just liked it at the time, and you will definitely look for other flower god cups in the future, but it's not easy! Depressed and unhappy, holding hatred for the rest of your life, this kind of taste is the most difficult, if you look for another opportunity. Therefore, if Seon loses his horse, he will not know whether it is a blessing. ”

Wang Zhennan took a deep breath, "Tang Yi, I just thought you had good eyesight, but I didn't expect this antique mind to be so thorough. ”

"Interlaced like a mountain, Mr. Wang has won the award." Tang Yi waved his hand.

"By the way, it seems that Fei Lao wants the gilded bronze Buddha you photographed?" Wang Zhennan had completely let go of the matter of the Flower God Cup at this time.

"He told a story, but I believed it." Tang Yi said, "It's not hot yet, so you have to consider whether to make a move." ”

At this time, Wen Jiadao, who had been silent, said, "The man who bid for the tourmaline bracelet seems to be very interested in you." ”

"Interested in me?"

"To be exact, I should be interested in your death." Wen Jia's eyes were solemn, "When he looked at you, there was murder in his eyes." When I finally watched the Twelve Flower God Cup, I almost suspected that he was about to start, but after looking at Fei Lao, he suddenly stopped. ”

"Could it be that Uncle Hui is the same way?" Zheng Wu's heart suddenly moved at this time.

"According to what you say, if it weren't for Fei Lao, wouldn't I have hung up?" Tang Yi laughed.

"And I still have the heart to laugh!" Lin Huanting glared at him.

"With me, he can laugh." Wen Jia also laughed, "If it weren't for Fei Lao, it would not be you who would have hung up, but that he would have hung up." ”

Tang Yi's expression gradually became solemn, "Could it be that he is also a person sent by the Tokyo Historical Museum?" In that case, why is he afraid of Fei Lao? What does Fei Fei have to do with the Tokyo Historical Museum? ”

"I can't say anything about this, anyway, be careful." Wen Jia responded.

"It's been a busy night, it's almost dawn, and tomorrow the public market will be officially bid, stay in the villa today, have a good rest, and don't go out." Wang Zhennan said.

returned to Wang Zhennan's villa, ate a few things, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

At this time, the man who was bidding on tourmaline bracelets on the antique black market also returned to his suite at a five-star hotel in downtown Yangon.

In the bedroom, a beautiful woman has just come out of the bath and is sitting on the bed carefully applying nail polish.

The man stared at the beautiful woman's wrist and suddenly sighed.

"Husband, you don't seem to be very happy." The beautiful woman put away her tools, walked over to the man, gently kneaded his shoulder, and blew like an orchid. What she said was in Chinese.

"Kagawa, I had a chance to kill the target today, but I didn't succeed." The man patted the beautiful woman's hand gently.

"In today's antique black market, aren't you just going to find out the news? It's in your plan to be unsuccessful. The beautiful woman smiled gently, "Kuroki Glow, who has always been known for its rigor, when did he like to act casually?" ”

"Because he wanted to give his beloved wife Kagawa Kuroki a gift, but it was muddy, and he may have been a little upset for a while." Kuroki Glowing sighed. The two of them adhered to the tradition of taking their husband's surname.

"Even if the husband is upset, it is easy to kill an unarmed Huaxia boy, is there something wrong with this?" Kuroki Kagawa's brows suddenly furrowed at this time.

Kurogi Yuguang actually sighed again, "Kagawa, do you know what I saw?" ”

This is the second time that Kuroki Kagawa has seen Kuroki Yuko sigh twice in a short period of time, the last time, was when she was seriously injured after the successful assassination of a high-ranking figure.

"What?" Kuroki Kagawa helped Kuroki Yuko to sit down on the edge of the bed and asked softly.

"Xuanyu Sacred Ring!" Kurogi raised her head slightly, her pupils constricted.

"Ahh Although Kuroki Kagawa had been mentally prepared for a long time, this must be an extraordinary thing, but at this time, his hand still couldn't help but shake slightly, "Could it be that Master didn't pass away?" Knowing what you and I are doing, you want to clean up the portal? ”

Kuroki Shadow shook his head, "Master did pass away three years ago. This man I've never seen before, a tall, thin old man who seems to know our target. Moreover, he actually wore the Xuanyu Holy Ring on his hand as a bracelet! ”

"This old man is also from Huaxia?"

"It should be."

"Master is a high-ranking monk from China, and if this person is also a Chinese, he must have a lot of relationship with Master, how can this be good?"

"According to my observations, although this old man and our target know each other, they are not very familiar with each other, and they should not have a deep friendship. The task of the black killing team cannot be turned back. But to be on the safe side, as long as we're not together, we'll do it! After this is done, we will investigate the origin of this old man and the Xuanyu Sacred Ring! ”

Kuroki Kagawa lowered his head and pondered, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his beautiful eyes, "It's okay, this time the targets are two, and today is not the best opportunity!" ”

The sky gradually brightened up in the east.

In a Buddhist-themed hotel in downtown Yangon, Fei Lao lies on a large and comfortable bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Earlier, he received news through a friend in Myanmar that there might be a gilded green Tara from the Ming Dynasty in the antique black market, so he came to Myanmar alone from Nepal. As a result, he not only saw the Buddha statue, but it was the one that his father had in mind before he died!

However, this gilded green Tara turned out to be the first lot on the black market auction, and because she was a few minutes late, she passed by and missed it!

Fei Lao believes in Buddhism, if Tang Yi refuses to transfer, he will never use force or cheat.

Stroking the copper bracelet on his wrist, he simply sat up, took off the bracelet from his wrist, and said to the bracelet in a daze, "Master, when I returned to Huaxia three years ago, you and I met in Pingshui, but we died to save me. On your deathbed, you gave me this bronze ritual vessel, saying that it originated from Tibet in the Tang Dynasty, and that this was a relationship between me and the Buddha. ”

"However, before you could tell the secret of this bronze artifact, you passed away suddenly. In the past three years, I have visited all the high-ranking monks in Nepal, and I only know that the Sanskrit words above are the meaning of the Xuan Domain, but I have never been able to crack the secret. Now, I really can't let go of my father's legacy, can your spirit in heaven tell me how I can get this Green Tara back? But this karma? ”