Chapter 140: Arrival
Crash!
As soon as the electric lights in Ningbo were put away, a slight sound was remembered in the dense green vegetation not far from the intersection of Zhonglian Expressway, and a skinny young man in a black vest squinted his eyes and carefully glanced left and right, bent over like a cat in the night, and flexibly ran out of the road, and walked straight towards the car.
The scrawny young man came to the front of the car, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the glass of the car, looked inside the car, and saw that there was no abnormality, but the corner of his eye glanced around vigilantly, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Ningbo with a smile on his face: "Friends and others?" ”
"Hmm."
Ningbo nodded impatiently, picked up the wallet on the co-pilot's seat, took out more than a thousand yuan from it and handed it to the young man, urging: "Don't ink, get the pass, it wasn't so troublesome before." ”
"Here you go."
The young man took Ningbo's money, weighed it and put it in his pocket, through Ningbo's skillful movements, he judged that Ningbo must be a regular customer in the black market, reached out and took out a small book like a red driver's license from his waist and handed it to Ningbo, and explained with an apologetic smile: "Zhongzhou doesn't know what kind of wind Lu Dao has been pumping recently, cracking down on antique trading, and holding this transaction is also a big risk, don't you mind." ”
"Hmm."
Ningbo hummed lightly, this kind of pass is sent by peripheral personnel, there is no need to embarrass them, after opening the red book and scanning it to confirm that it is correct, he directly moved the car.
"By the way, do you need a mask?"
The scrawny young man took out a pile of strangely shaped masks from behind his back as if he were playing tricks, and enthusiastically sold: "This is a good thing to hide your identity, do you want to buy one to wear." ”
"Take three."
Ningbo thought about it and took 300 yuan and handed it to the young man with a smile on his face, it is said that the last time someone brought camera equipment into the black market, many people were photographed, it is not illegal to visit the black market, but I don't want to spend my own money to buy antiques on the black market, if the state evidence is conclusive, the antiques will have to be confiscated from the new.
"I'll pick this."
Jiang Yuan was obviously very fond of the unique shape and beautiful depiction of the mask, and soon picked out a white background depicting the face of a fluttering butterfly, which was a Hua Dan in Peking Opera, and then wore it directly on his face.
"I'll pick this one."
Jiang Hao chose a painting full of dancing red flames, with an ethereal and domineering Chinese character Sichuan opera face written on the center of his eyebrows, with the continuous improvement of his control skills, he already has the ability to change his appearance by changing his face bones, but he has never tried whether it can be successful, otherwise he would not have to be wronged at all, and spend a hundred yuan to buy an object on the street for only a few yuan.
"Monk Ning, I picked it for you directly."
Jiang Hao glanced at the diverse faces, picked up a clown mask with a white background, a big red nose, and an exaggerated red mouth, and handed it to Ningbo, who took the mask and looked at it, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched, Jiang Hao, this kid still likes the whole person so much, he simply put on the mask, and saw Jiang Hao and the two of them who were pointing at him behind the car through the mirror, and muttering in a low voice, shook their heads with a wry smile, stepped on the accelerator and drove into the toll station, and drove according to the black market holding point specified on the pass.
Ten minutes after Ningbo drove away, a seven-series limited edition black BMW worth more than three million stopped at the highway intersection, the driver was wearing a tight suit, tall bodyguards, learning from the Ningbo just now, raised the electric light to send a signal, and the skinny young man who had just hid jumped out cautiously.
"Seinfeld, now you can tell me the purpose of going to the black market, I'm taking a huge risk."
In the back seat of the car, Lin Quansheng, who was wearing casual clothes, wearing gold-wire glasses, his hair was shiny, and he was not messy, his hands were crossed on his body, he closed his eyes and recuperated, he slowly opened his eyes, and indifferently glanced at Seinfeld, who was wearing a white suit next to him and was silent all the way, and asked slowly.
The Song family does porcelain and jade business, it seems that they are all alone, and they don't have much communication with the Lin family, but this time they suddenly invited themselves to go to the black market as an appraiser, which made him very strange, after all, the connoisseurs of the Song family are also very famous in Zhongzhou City, is it true that the antique world has recently rumored that there have been a large number of appreciation mistakes in the Song family's porcelain jade? That's why I asked a connoisseur with a foreign surname to help me palm my eyes?
Lying on the seat, Seinfeld, whose face was full of exhaustion, his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and his face quickly became gloomy, it can be said that he has been very bad recently, everything started when Sai Nannei and the Jiang family traded Huang Gongwang's paintings, and met Jiang Hao.
First it was identified as fake porcelain, and then the porcelain that was lost in the bet was judged to be worth millions in a blink of an eye, grandpa's heart attack recurred and he was hospitalized for rescue, and the porcelain sent to the auction house was all destroyed in the safe, and then the strange stone that the second grandfather had appreciated made a mistake and needed to pay a high amount of security insurance, and I don't know who leaked the news, the Song family seems to have suffered a credit crisis that has not been encountered for decades in one day, in order to cope with the new identification of buyers who have bought porcelain from all over the country every day, the whole family accompanied the smiling faces, and they were busy with anxiety.
Recently, the only good news for the Song family is that the auction house needs to wait for a few heavyweight auction items to arrive, so the auction time is delayed, the Song family heard this unexpected good news, almost all of them went out, all over the country to find and send the auction items exactly the same antiques, the purpose of this is only one, that is, before the auction begins, make up for the replacement of accidentally broken porcelain, otherwise the high liquidated damages signed with the auction house are enough for the Song family to drink a pot.
He went to the antique black market today, but he received the news that there was porcelain he needed in the black market auction, and the source of the news could not be confirmed for a while, so he had to personally bring the money to the black market to find out.
There is only one purpose for inviting Lin Quansheng, that is, the people of the Song family really can't pull away, and they have experienced blows again and again, many connoisseurs of the Song family dare not appreciate it easily, and there is a shadow in their hearts, and the business volume of the Song family has reached the lowest point in decades!
"Promise the Lin family's deal, and wait for the black market trip to carry it out." Seinfeld squeezed out a smile on his face and promised: "Safety Uncle Lin don't worry, I hired the best bodyguard, even if you don't guarantee my safety, you will be guaranteed to get out." ”
"Okay."
Lin Quansheng nodded with a smile, and didn't bother to continue asking, he simply closed his eyes, but he was very happy in his heart, he could get the antiques that the Lin family wanted by accompanying him to the black market, this trip to the black market was simply too cost-effective, in the past, the Song family didn't sell it for any amount of money, and the speed of the Song family's change of temperament was really a bit surprising.
Ningbo drove the car, after nearly 20 minutes of driving, finally got off the highway at an exit of the high school even high-speed, there were more than ten minutes of driving on the land, in the dark night one by one crawling in the night, like a monster-like mountain, came into view, the woods on the mountain with the wind blowing, the friction sound of the person salsa, and after a few minutes of bumps, the car stopped at the door of an ordinary farmhouse courtyard with dim lights.
"It's hard to find."
Jiang Hao pushed the cart down, and immediately saw the continuous mountains, raised his head and saw that on the roof built by the mountain, there were big men standing in twos and threes with cigarettes in their mouths, and the big men seemed to be chatting casually in boredom, but Jiang Hao keenly felt that the eyes of the big men were looking at them vigilantly.
"And guns?"
Jiang Hao immediately launched his control technique, controlled the rapid air flow and secretly collected the equipment of the big man on the roof, and found that in the hidden corner on the roof, there was a large, powerful, and loaded shotgun.
Jiang Hao continued to let the airflow extend, and unexpectedly found that in the dark and unknown corners of the woods around the yard, there were also big men with machetes lurking, if there was a situation, I am afraid that these people who played their lives would definitely rush out to attack as soon as possible, and sighed in his heart: The black market is really not covered, according to this situation, I am afraid that the police will dare to overturn it immediately.
"It's okay, they are also safe, we won't be in trouble if we don't make trouble!"
Ningbo patted Jiang Hao's shoulder comfortingly, and reminded: "Don't look around, so as not to arouse unnecessary suspicion." ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Hao nodded, he was indeed keenly aware that several pairs of eyes were staring straight at his every move, if he really wanted to do something out of the ordinary, I was afraid that the muzzle of the gun would be pointed at him at the first time.
Squeak squeak!
A big man on the roof whistled, and the closed courtyard door was immediately opened, and four shirtless men walked out of it, led by a strong man with a face full of flesh and a scar on his face, his eyes vigilantly glanced at Jiang Hao and the three people with masks, and directly stretched out his hand, and said in a low voice: "Old rules, know the way." ”
"Hmm."
Ningbo stretched out his hand and took out the red pass and handed it to Scarface, Scarface lowered his head and verified it seriously, and after confirming that it was correct, his eyes glanced at the bag in Ningbo's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and anyone could see the meaning.
Sting!
Ningbo directly opened the zipper of the bag, revealing a pile of dazzling pink banknotes, and the four big men looked at the brand-new banknotes, their eyes were bright, and the stiff expression on their faces eased a lot.
"It's not been peaceful lately, please take out all your mobile phones and hand them over to us for safekeeping, and I'll return them to you when it's over."
Scarface smiled apologetically and nodded to a large man with a detector on his back.
"Please take your watch off."
After the big man in charge of the detection finished collecting the mobile phones of Jiang Hao and the three people, he controlled the detector and put the items on the three people that could cause the detector to chirp, such as coins and other metal items, into a bag and then sealed it, the purpose of this is to prevent someone from carrying a camera, and after loading the items, the big man told Jiang Hao the number on the bag, so that he could take personal belongings according to the number after the auction was completed.
Jiang Hao has been mobilizing the air flow to pay attention to the big men on the roof, and found that the big men are watching them with tense muscles from beginning to end, he has no doubt that if there is the slightest non-cooperation, I am afraid that what will be greeted is imprisonment.
"I wish you all the best of luck."
Scarface arched his hand and waved his hand at the two big men who were blocking the road and were expressionless, and the two big men with figures like small towers moved their bodies to get out of the way.