Zheng Wu glanced at Tang Yi, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and quickly smiled, "You mean, why is there a bidding number that has never appeared, from five nine million euros to sixty million euros at once?" ”

"If it was arranged by Mr. Wang, then it would be very right!" Tang Yi also smiled.

"It seems that Mr. Wang is a person who is willing to spend more money!" Zheng Wu said, secretly extending his thumb.

"If you don't want to spend more, how can you earn more?" Tang Yi nodded again and again, "Mr. Wang is well versed in the way of shopping malls, and the value brought by the sensational effect of the king is far greater than the additional 1.08 million euros." ”

Zheng Wu shook his head at this time, "That's when this piece of material has risen in the sky, everything collapses, and the additional 1.08 million euros will be wasted!" ”

"It can't collapse, although not all the ice is full of green, but the part of the ice is full of green is more than ten kilograms, and the rest of the part is not bad for planting water." Tang Yi said to Zheng Wu, "Didn't I tell you?" ”

"Of course I remember, I mean that Mr. Wang is not only rich and smart, but this courage is indeed not small." Zheng Wu said.

Tang Yi looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock, "We don't have much material to shoot today, and now Wen Jia's side should have started!" ”

"You've been cremated." Zheng Wu sneered.

Tang Yi stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

It has indeed begun. The crematorium has been closed, and although a puppet is burning inside, the two actors who play Tang Yi's parents are very dedicated and still cry profusely.

Wen Jia didn't go in, standing at the door of the cremation room in the courtyard, so far, he hadn't noticed anything unusual.

The crematorium usually has no one to come, but the crematorium is not an important unit, and there is naturally no one guarding the door. Although Wang Zhennan arranged for people to watch the surrounding walls, they were all quiet. According to Wen Jia's requirements, the gate is still undefended, otherwise it is not normal.

After the cremation, Tang Yi's "parents" walked in front of Wen Jia with the "urn", and Wen Jia comforted her. Some staff shuttled through the courtyard, and a few others began to clean up and pack up their things, after all, the place was about to close.

At this time, two people, a man and a woman, walked into the crematorium.

Walking into the middle of the courtyard, the man's eyes suddenly saw Wen Jia and Tang Yi's "parents" who were still choking. The woman's arms were wrapped in black yarn, and her expression was sad.

Wen Jia didn't know Kuroki Yuguang and Kuroki Kagawa, so she comforted her again and again, and glanced at the people arranged by Wang Zhennan.

"Two, may I ask what you are doing here?" The man walked up to the two and spoke Burmese.

Kuroki Yukko obviously didn't understand Burmese, and looked at Kuroki Kagawa. "We live not far away, my father died of a sudden illness, and we wanted to find a place to be cremated." Kuroki Kagawa replied in Burmese.

"I'm sorry, you two, we're going to shut down."

Kuroki Kagawa was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at Tang Yi's parents who were carrying the urn, "How can they?" ”

"Oh, this is our last deal. Mr. Tang, who passed away, was a native of China, and his parents came from afar, so it was convenient for us to do so. ”

As he was talking, Wen Jia walked over, "Isn't the cremation oven still open?" It's all sad things, so let's do it! ”

At this time, Kurogi Yuguang suddenly had a happy face, and said in Huaxia: "This gentleman is from Huaxia? Our ancestral home is also Huaxia, I don't know what Mr. is called? ”

The corners of Wen Jia's mouth twitched slightly, and she thought, come to consult about cremation, I said that the cremation furnace is open, and I don't hurry up to ask when the deceased will be transported so as not to delay, but I anxiously asked me what to call it, it should be a killer! It's trying to confirm my identity!

In fact, Kuroki Yuguang and Kuroki Kagawa saw Wen Jia in the scope of the sniper rifle, and they recognized it at once, and asked what to call it, not all because they wanted to further determine Wen Jia's identity, but because the bullet did not hit Chinese Jia but bounced back, it was too weird, and they did not dare to make a rash move.

"My surname is Wen, and I am from Huhai." Wen Jia smiled, "Where is this gentleman's hometown?" ”

At this time, the original person actually left first, and then beckoned Tang Yi's "parents" and others to the memorial hall, as if they were going to take the next step. Soon there were only three people left in the courtyard.

"So coincidentally?" Kuroki Yuko looked at Kuroki Kagawa, "My wife is also from Huhai!" ”

Wen Jia is a native of Yanjing, of course not from Huhai, but he still speaks some of the Huhai dialect. At this time, he looked surprised, nodded, and suddenly pointed to the memorial hall with his hand: "Do you know that Isa Chenguang Hitva?" (Note: Do you know when he died?) ）

Kuroki Yuguang and Kuroki Kagawa were both slightly stunned, obviously they couldn't understand the Huhai dialect, but when they saw Wen Jia pointing in the direction of the memorial hall, they were not slow to react, they all showed regretful expressions on their faces, and shook their heads gently.

Wen Jia also shook her head, took out two rune papers from her arms, lit them and scattered them on the ground, and then turned around and walked towards the memorial hall.

Kuroki Yuguang and Kuroki Kagawa were convinced of Tang Yi's death at this time, and thought that Wen Jia's action was a special act of memorial. At this time, Wen Jia left her back to them, and it was the best time to do it!

Because the bullet didn't help Wen Jia last time, this time both of them brought venom-coated short knives.

In an instant, the two of them pulled out short knives from their waists, one left and one right, like a storm, Kuroki Phantom Light stabbed Wen Jia in the back of the heart, and Kuroki Kagawa stabbed Wen Jia's right lung!

Wen Jia, who was facing away from them, suddenly laughed, and the ashes of the rune paper suddenly rose up, blocking the Kurogi Ghost Light and Kuroki Kagawa, and then, like a big black net, wrapped the two of them.

Wen Jia lit another piece of rune paper at the door of the cremation room, the memorial hall, and the office.

After these three runes were reduced to ashes, three "ropes" suddenly formed, and they rushed towards the "big net" that enclosed Kurogi Yuki and Kuroki Kagawa, like black chains to tie them up.

Wen Jia took out the river ruler and the inverted sea pillar, waved it, and finally, the two intersected and made an earth-shattering sound!

A gust of wind rose sharply, and suddenly there was a whimpering sound of unjust souls in all directions. The wind stopped, the sound stopped, and the black ashes were blown away by the wind.

Everything is calming down.

Kurogi Yuki and Kuroki Kagawa stood back to back, barely able to move, but still felt like they were trapped in a net.

"Sure enough, it's two, I'll just say, the shot that shot me must have been made up!" Wen Jia put away the river ruler and the sea pillar, and walked in front of them, "What price did the Tokyo Historical Museum offer you?" ”

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Kuroki Kagawa recalled the weirdness of killing Wenjia twice, although his voice was quite stable, in fact, his scalp had begun to tingle.