They booked a large box, which was the best hotel in Los Angeles, and at this time Yanjun saw foreign cuisine. :3w. They asked for two catties of caviar, which can be equivalent to gold, but Yan Jun tasted it, and the taste was indeed amazing. Because Yan Jun and the three of them were injured, when they were drinking, they just forgot about it, and Yan Jun focused on eliminating food, like caviar, shark fin or something, most of which went into his stomach.

Originally, Yan Jun had a relatively large amount of food, but now that he is injured, he has to supplement his nutrition, and Brother Hao who eats it is a little heartbroken. Because the caviar is so fucking expensive, and this meal alone will cost him hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is too good for a big head. But seeing that Yan Jun likes it so much, he knows that it's worth it no matter what.

"Well, Brother Yan, how is the food?" Chen Zhihao smiled.

Yan Jun wiped his mouth, "It's delicious, I didn't expect that there was such delicious food abroad, I thought there was only butter and raw steak here!" Haha, give me two catties of this caviar, I'll go back and eat it again! ”

Chen Zhihao almost choked, "You think this is Chinese cabbage, it costs more than 100,000 US dollars a catty, but as long as Brother Yan likes it." Waiter, take two more catties to take away! ”

After returning to the manor, Yan Jun began to meditate cross-legged, and his cultivation should not be wasted in a day.

In the past few days, they have heard a lot of news, most of which is about the extermination of the South Vietnamese gang. Yan Jun has been recuperating here for the past few days, and William King called Yan Jun, and they agreed to meet again in a week.

After a few days of cultivation, Yan Jun's injuries are basically healed, and his recovery function as a martial artist is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and Yan Jun's body has been strengthened by Mo Yu's exquisite heart, and his recovery power is even stronger. Chen Zhihao's injuries still need to be recuperated, but Xinbao is basically fine, his injuries are very light, but the poisoning is more serious. After this incident, Yan Jun and Jin Bao became friends in distress.

"Brother, let's have a drink, I got this from a rich man, authentic vodka, this thing is very strong!" Jinbao slipped two bottles of wine and had some food delivered.

Yan Jun doesn't like vodka very much, "This kind of wine has no advantages except for being stronger, and it is much worse than Moutai in our country." ”

"I have to change my taste, I've been drinking Moutai and Lafite for the past few days!" Jinbao sat down, "Two days ago, you said that you were looking for ancient medical books, I inquired, it is said that Freco may have them, he likes to collect!" ”

"Oh, who is Frico?" Yan Jun really didn't expect that now there is an unexpected joy.

Jinbao took a few sips of wine and shouted, "Cool! Freco is the richest man in Los Angeles and is a famous aircraft king. That old boy is sixty or seventy years old, but he is still very romantic and has a lot of golden cats! Jinbao showed an angry look, and his words were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Haha, this world is like this, whoever is rich is the uncle, if you have money, you can also pack ten or eight!" Yan Jun didn't feel anything, "It's the same at home and abroad, it's even more unbelievable at home than this, there is a certain official who has a total of 126 mistresses, surprised, right?" ”

Jinbao didn't know what to say, "Paralyzed, can he do it?" ”

Yan Jun shook his head, now that he is familiar with Jinbao, his speech has become casual, "I see why are you still single, and you are not looking for a woman?" ”

Jinbao sighed, grabbed the wine glass in front of him and drank it dry, "There used to be one, but unfortunately I was shot black later, and she blocked the bullet for me and didn't save me." I haven't looked for it since! ”

So that's the case, Yan Jun shook his head, saying that he saw that Jinbao and their usual life was not very good, and it seemed that the future was not bright here, Yan Jun had a little idea of returning those dollars to Brother Hao, but he just had a little idea, and he was killed in a blink of an eye. The South Vietnamese Gang was uprooted, and it seems that the Taibao Gate can get a lot of benefits, and Jun Zheng needs money to buy equipment.

"I can't help much about Frico, if we move him, we will definitely end up with the South Vietnamese." Jinbao was a little ashamed to explain to Yan Jun that their Taibaomen looked majestic, but in fact, they didn't enter the stream at all, and it was difficult to get into the elegant hall.

"Hehe," Yan Jun smiled, "I just need you to provide information about Freco and others, and I will find a way to contact that old fellow myself." ”

The next day, Jinbao gave Yan Jun a message, marking Freco's address and the places he often likes to go. However, there are many places to live in Fryco, and there are six or seven in Los Angeles, and no one knows where Fryco will live.

Yan Jun is not in a hurry, even if Nen Gu sees Frico, he may not be able to obtain those collections, this matter is reluctant. On the day agreed with William King, Yan Jun went to William King's residence here.

William Kim was very happy after meeting Yan Jun, "Hey, Dr. Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you, let me introduce you!" ”

There are several people here in William King, among whom Yan Jun knows Elliot, the director of Pulis Private Hospital, and it seems that the golden mask is Elliot's bet to lose to William King. Yan Jun is not sensitive to foreigners, he looks like he has a high nose and blue eyes, William King introduced it, and Yan Jun didn't remember it much.

"Hey, William, we can't wait to see that golden mask", one of the big fat men writhed, looking uncomfortable sitting there.

William King smiled slightly and looked at Eliot, "This golden mask turned out to be an old friend Elliot, there are many legends about the golden mask, now let's introduce it to you first!" ”

Elliot smiled slightly, he lost this golden mask, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he was still a little relieved, and said loudly, "The Egyptian golden mask is the mask worn by the Egyptian pharaoh Tutkamun in the 14th century BC after his death, and it was found in his tomb. When his mummy was excavated, his head was covered with a golden mask, making him the most famous Egyptian pharaoh known to him today, and the mask matched the size of a real person's face, which happened to cover his face. The mask is made of gold leaf and is inlaid with precious stones and stained glass. The forehead is decorated with the god eagle and the god cobra, symbolizing upper and lower Egypt (the condor is the protector in Upper Egypt and the snake is the protector in Lower Egypt); Underneath is a beard that symbolizes Osiris, the god of the underworld.

This golden mask is one of the finest art treasures in the world. ”

"Ah, is it really the golden mask of the pharaoh of Egypt, doesn't it mean that it has always been in Egypt?" Some people questioned.

Elliot shook his head slightly, "I heard that's the case, but who knows?" I was skeptical when I got this golden mask, but I found a professional appraisal agency, and it was also from that period, and of course the shape was not the same as the pharaoh's mask. As for whether it is true or not, it should be what William King is worried about, and now this mask belongs to him! ”

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