Ding dong!

As soon as Jiang Hao stabilized the car, Fan Pin received a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by Guichuan when he opened it, and the content was very simple: Wanshun Tile Factory has been disbanded, and there is nothing unusual!

"I know it." Jiang Hao Mali edited the text message and pressed the send button.

Jiang Hao used the method of mudslide and landslide to bury Brother Snake and Bucktooth in the mountains of Huaining, but when he went to look for Brother Snake, many people in Wanshun Tile Factory had seen him, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he sent Guichuan to investigate, but now it seems that it is a superfluous move, Brother Snake is dead, and his little brother will naturally disperse.

"Why hasn't the headquarters of the island country reacted yet?"

Jiang Hao looked at the Fan Pin mobile phone in his hand, his eyes showed a trace of confusion, that day in Nanshan he directly killed all the detection team, seized two boxes of treasures and two broken parchment rolls, at that time the video was filmed and transmitted to the headquarters of the island country, the headquarters of the island country said that it would send people to retaliate, because the plague infection killed a large number of scientists, but a few days passed, the island country was surprisingly calm, which made Jiang Hao feel very strange.

Could it be that my flickering worked?

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, but under the banner of the Huaxia military, he wiped out all the detection teams of the Japanese island country, and the cautious Japanese island country headquarters should not be boring in a short time.

"The Japanese islanders lurking in China are all scourges, and everything that must be eliminated must be eliminated."

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, the gang of traitors under Chen Erbing who were harming the Chinese people, doing evil, and helping the Japanese island country had all been killed by him by various covert means.

Jiang Hao believes that his identity as an agent of the Japanese island country has not aroused the slightest suspicion from the headquarters of the Japanese island country so far, and this identity can still be used.

Jiang Hao also used the repair technique last night to try to repair the two broken parchment rolls, but the number of parchment rolls in his hands is too small, and the repair technique also has certain limitations: there are too many items missing, and the repair technique is also powerless.

It seems that you have to find a few more pieces of parchment before you can really complete the repair with the restoration!

Jiang Hao felt that the people of the Japanese island had come to China to look for the parchment scroll with great difficulty, and there must be some unknown secret hidden in the parchment scroll, and as for what secrets were hidden, it was to be slowly excavated.

Jiang Hao is interested in knowing what secrets are hidden in the parchment scroll, but he doesn't have to know the way, as long as he doesn't let the Japanese island country control the parchment scroll.

"There are a lot of people!"

Jiang Hao parked his car in the parking lot of the auction house, and when he walked out of the parking lot, he saw that in front of the three-story ingot-shaped auction building, many people who came to participate in the auction lined up like a long queue, and the auction house only opened a small door for many bidders to enter.

Compared with the crowded scene of the small door, next to it is a path paved with a red carpet, the top of the red carpet is a gorgeous golden door, the middle of the golden door with a gorgeous carved delicate pattern, written in the three English letters of VIP, only a few people can enter the auction house from the golden gate, and according to Jiang Hao's observation, before everyone enters the door, they show the VIP card in their hands to the guard of the door.

"Looks like we're going to have to get in line."

Jiang Hao also participated in the auction for the first time, Qin Lehui didn't give him a VIP pass, so he had to stand at the back of the line to queue.

Jiang Hao had just stood at the back of the line, and a fat man in front of him seemed to feel his arrival, turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, and sighed that there were still people who came later than him, but when the fat man saw the appearance of the person behind him clearly, the fat man froze, and his face trembled and shouted excitedly: "You are not the ...... You are...... Jiang Hao. ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile, he didn't expect that he was so famous, and someone in line would be able to recognize him, is this what is called, if you are not careful, you will become famous.

"Is it really Jiang Hao? Why are you queuing up here, why is this auction house so incompetent, and what if the sun burns you? The fat man shouted loudly.

"With such an identity, you should go through the VIP channel." The fat man's high voice attracted the attention of other queuers, and when people who knew Jiang Hao saw that it was really Jiang Hao queuing, they wiped their eyes suspiciously, wondering if they were dazzled, why even Jiang Hao began to line up, this is too incredible.

"It is said that the auction house invited you to a special connoisseur, and everyone thought it was you, but it was not you who invited you, so what is the point of participating in this auction?" A middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace around his neck said with an indignant look of dissatisfaction.

"Jiang Hao, give me an autograph."

A sweet-looking little girl, shyly pursed her pink lips, shyly pulled her T-shirt, pointed to the bulging chest, and whispered: "Jiang Hao, give me an autograph." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Hao looked at the enthusiastic crowd, picked up the pen awkwardly, and signed his name on the little girl's T-shirt, Jiang Hao didn't expect that he was so well-known.

"The auction house has the rules of the auction house, and when you come here, you have to follow the rules of others, so let's continue to line up."

Jiang Hao smiled gratefully at the people who fought for him.

Qin Lehui anxiously poked his head out of the VIP channel, and when he saw Jiang Hao being surrounded by a group of people participating in the auction, he hurriedly trotted over, and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Hao, I'm really sorry, it's all my disadvantage and I forgot to give you the VIP access card." ”

"It's okay, you send someone to the trunk of my car and carry the box inside."

Jiang Hao shook his head indifferently, said hello to everyone in line, said hello to Qin Lehui, and walked into the auction house on the red carpet.

"Brother Hao, this is your private room."

Qin Lehui led Jiang Hao to an antique private room on the third floor, where there was a sofa and a table, on which were placed fruit bowls full of various fruits, and an LCD monitor was hung on the wall, and the wide screen perfectly presented all the scenes in the auction hall below.

The front of the private room is opened, covering a silky curtain, sitting on the sofa, through the curtain, you can also see the items auctioned on the auction table below.

"Not bad."

Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction, the treatment of VIP customers is really different, and there is no need to crowd with many auctioneers below, just the body odor of the people below is enough to kill people.

"This private room is mainly for the confidentiality of the guests, and you also know that in the auction room, once there are precious antiques, when everyone disputes, the price is not fixed.

Once the guests in the private room have auctioned the antiques, they can fully protect the identity of the auctioneer, so that after the auction is completed and leaves the auction house, they will be coveted by people with intentions, or even robbed halfway. ”

Qin Lehui introduced Jiang Hao, and the incident of robbing the auction goods halfway was not just once.

"That's good."

Jiang Hao nodded approvingly, this time the publicity work of the auction house is very in place, and participants from all over the country flock to it, which can be described as a mixture, and there may be people with ulterior motives, which reflects the humanization of the service.

"Then I'm going to greet the guests, if Brother Hao has any problems, he can call someone directly."

Qin Lehui pointed to the button on the wall, and then retreated directly.

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Hao just wanted to perform perspective to see who was in the other private rooms, when there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Song Yuan?"

Jiang Hao opened the door and looked at the person in front of him, it was Song Yuan, the current head of the Song family, and behind Song Yuan, there were still smiling Song Zhaohai and Song Zhaoting.

"Why not?"

A stiff smile squeezed out of the corner of Song Yuan's mouth, and he pretended to be relaxed.

"Please come in."

Jiang Hao sat on the sofa indifferently, unable to figure out why the Song family wanted to come to him for him? Is it to let the Song family go, but is it possible?

"Boss Song Hualiang has nothing to do."

Jiang Hao asked pretending to be concerned.

"It's fine."

Song Yuan's face changed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart ached like a prick, the eldest brother Song Hualiang was hit too hard when the Song family's antiques were broken, and he completely became a vegetative state, and the doctor said that there was no hope of recovery.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

Jiang Hao crossed his legs and looked directly at Song Yuan with a smile.

"Jiang Hao, our Song family originally had a little misunderstanding with you, but I believe that you have a lot of adults and will not have the same knowledge as us, so I came today to hope that you would do you a favor."

Song Zhaoting took a deep breath, organized his words, and said it hesitantly.

"If there's anything I can do to help, I'll help."

Jiang Hao replied solemnly.

Song Zhaohai saw Song Yuan nodded, and said cautiously: "There is something wrong with the antiques we sent to auction this time, but we have already found a way to make up for it, the auction will invite you to be a connoisseur this time, can you relax a little when auctioning the Song family's antiques." ”

"Relax? Could it be that the Song family is not sure about the authenticity of their antiques? Why do you need me to relax a little? Jiang Hao pretended to be surprised and looked at the three Song family members in front of him, and said loudly: "Could it be that the Song family sent for auction this time is a fake antique?" ”

"How could it be fake?" Song Yuan stubbornly denied it, complaining bitterly in his heart, he knew that Lu Dao would not take the initiative to find Jiang Hao, isn't this asking for hardship, and he has nothing to do to find humiliation.

"Since it's not fake, what do you Song family have to worry about, don't worry, I, Jiang Hao, am a businesslike person, and I will definitely not retaliate privately."

Jiang Hao patted his chest and solemnly promised, but he despised it to the extreme, pretend, I will see how your Song family pretends next, after the auction, it will be the time for your Song family to repay the debt, 500 million compensation, see what your Song family uses to fill this big hole.

"This ......"

Song Yuan opened his mouth and closed it again, glanced at Song Zhaohai and Song Zhaoting, took out a bank card from his pocket, and handed it directly to Jiang Hao: "This is a little bit of the Song family's meaning, please laugh." ”

"That's not right." Jiang Hao pretended to be surprised and postponed, the corners of his mouth pursed with disdain, the other auctioneers in the auction house must have been captured by the Song family like this, but today the Song family is destined to be destroyed, and no one can change this, because this is the only ending that Jiang Hao has set for your Song family, and it can only be this ending.

"Please be sure to smile, it's a hard work fee from our Song family."

Song Yuan directly handed the card to Jiang Hao, looked at Song Zhaohai and Song Zhaoting for a while, and turned around and left the private room directly.

"How embarrassing it is."

Jiang Hao scratched his head embarrassedly, shouted loudly at the door of the private room, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile, and put the bank card in his pocket with peace of mind, it would be a fool not to take the money in hand, the people of the Song family just said that they were giving the hard money, but they didn't make it clear what kind of hard work it was, whether it was the hard work to defeat the Song family, or the hard work to rectify the Song family...... Jiang Hao can only act according to his own understanding, who let the Song family not make it clear! It doesn't seem like you can blame me!