Chapter 0099: Qimen Divine Plate

Xiao Qiong's eyes lit up instantly, just like a hunter seeing his prey. These two little Japan, and the breeze road chief is a raccoon dog.

Will the Qimen Divine Disk be in their hands?

Although Qingfeng Dao Chang is a person who learns easily, he is not proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and that divine disk is like a waste in his hands. Since finding the "Zhengyi Jing" in Qingfeng Pavilion, Xiao Qiong has been able to determine that Qingfeng Dao Chang is the one who stole it. Then, it is very likely that he sold the Qimen Shenpan to the Japanese.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Xiaoyun asked puzzled.

"The two people who went in just now seemed to be a little familiar, and they couldn't remember it all of a sudden. Sister, you sit here, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Xiao Qiong got up and left the hall and headed for the bathroom. Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyun greeted Xiao Qiong fiercely in her heart, stinky boy, playing tricks with me? Liu Gang once revealed before his death that the cultural relics smuggling case was likely to be related to a person named Masao Hamada. And this person is a senior manager of a Japanese company. Xiao Qiong's demeanor told Ling Xiaoyun that the show was coming.

The hallway was dimly lit and misty. Xiao Qiong lit a cigarette, hid aside and smoked casually, and secretly looked at room 109. After a while, Iteng Shaobo came out of it and walked in the direction of the bathroom, the door was half open, Xiao Qiong strode by, and saw a Qimen God plate on the coffee table. Masao Hamada and Michicho Kiyofuki are haggling.

"It's not worth two million. We ask for a refund. Hamada said in broken Chinese.

"Hamada-kun, are you mistaken? This treasure was personally supervised by Liu Bowen, the prime minister of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. Not to mention a national treasure, it is also an important cultural relic. Besides, we have words first, one hand to pay the money, the other hand to deliver. The money has already been spent by me, and now you say you want a refund, where can I go to find the money? ”

Qingfeng Dao was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. The last time it was stolen, 2.8 million yuan was swept away at once, and Masao Hamada and Ito Shaohiro just caught up. Qingfeng Dao Chang was heartbroken, and he wanted to die headlonging. Okay now, do you want to fall into the well?

Masao Hamada kept a straight face, and his tone did not have any room for maneuver: "It's your business that you were stolen." It's none of my business. This stinky thing is just a waste, we don't want it, I ask for a refund, it's not too much, right? ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang was forced to retreat, but there was nothing he could do. If you don't have money, you have to die. It's not difficult for Ito to take his life. endured and endured, and finally thought of a way: "Since Hamada-kun is not interested in this plate, I still have a treasure, but I have to increase the price." ”

"What's that?" Masao Hamada asked.

Qingfeng Dao Chang smiled mysteriously: "Bronze Ding, goods from the Warring States Period." More than 2,000 years ago. The price, a fixed price, 10 million. ”

"No, I can't. 5 million. ”

Masao Hamada brutally kills the price. Either refund the money or increase the price. The initiative is mine. In business, grasp the weakness of the opponent and step on it fiercely! There is no emotion at this time. Qingfeng Dao Chang was made to the egg, but he didn't dare to be angry. The bear-like appearance made Xiao Qiong outside the door laugh secretly. No matter what, if this Qimen Shenpan shows up today, you can't let them take it away.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiong sent a message to Ling Xiaoyun: Someone was found selling cultural relics in private room No. 109. Please send someone over and cordon off the bar. When Ling Xiaoyun received the information, he didn't give any instructions to the outside world, but walked straight towards Xiao Qiong. At this time, it happened that Ito Shaobo came out of the bathroom. Maybe it was the internal urgency of the solution, his expression was very relaxed, and he hummed a little song.

"Two Japanese, and one Taoist priest, are trading a Qimen magic weapon. It is said to be a baby supervised by Liu Bowen in the early Ming Dynasty. Now the Japanese are asking for a return, and the Taoist priest actually said that there are bronzes to sell, and he is bargaining inside. ”

Xiao Qiong reported what had happened softly. Ling Xiaoyun raised his face and asked:

"Oh? Two against three, are you sure? ”

"Sister Xiaoyun, what are you talking about? By me? Joke. I'm a weak scholar who doesn't lift four taels in his hand, can I do it? ”

Seeing Xiao Qiong's innocent look, Ling Xiaoyun knew that this kid didn't want to get involved, it wasn't so cheap. Such a strong Yuan Jun was smashed by his leg bones with one palm, but he pretended to be an onion in front of her? I'm going to force him to show his hands tonight.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyun turned around sharply, kicked open the door of room 109 with flying feet, and at the same time pulled out the pistol on his waist, and shouted, "Don't move, police." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap", and the bullet first shot towards Ling Xiaoyun. Xiao Qiong didn't react in the corridor yet, only to hear the sound of gunshots, and three black shadows came out of it. Then, Ling Xiaoyun was also like an arrow from the string, chasing the black shadow, and Xiao Qiong was stunned. Looking at the coffee table inside, the Qimen God Plate was still on the table. The Qingfeng Dao Commander fled for his life in a hurry, missing the magic weapon. Xiao Qiong didn't care so much, first took the magic weapon in her hand, flew to the side of the BMW, put the baby, and then strode to the door of the bar, the bar was already in chaos, and the guests were leaving the scene one after another, and people looked panicked.

After a while, Ling Xiaoyun came back breathlessly. With a gun in his hand and a fierce momentum, Xiao Qiong was a little afraid. This seemingly tender woman dares to chase three gangsters alone? Ling Xiaoyun didn't seem to care about Xiao Qiong's "cowardice", and kept bursting into foul language: "Let these free cubs slip away!" ”

Xiao Qiong saw that Ling Xiaoyun was not to blame, and deliberately cowardly: "Sister Xiaoyun, it's so terrible, there was even a shootout." ”

"What's there to be afraid of in a shootout?" Ling Xiaoyun inserted the pistol into the holster on her waist, her eyes radiated a fierce gaze, as if she had seen through Xiao Qiong's "Little Jiujiu", and asked, "Tell me honestly, what treasure did you catch?" ”

Xiao Qiong had no choice but to honestly take out the Qimen Divine Plate, and seeing Xiao Qiong's appearance of being cut flesh, Ling Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile: "What else should I be?" It's just a piece of broken copper. ”

"This is called the Qimen Divine Plate. It is used to deduce the nine games of yin and yang. Those who understand are still a little useful, but if they don't understand, it's just broken copper. ”

Ling Xiaoyun took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and the dense words on it were like a book from heaven, and then returned it to Xiao Qiong: "You can use this thing." Even if I reward you for your successful prediction last time. You didn't behave well today, and this girl underestimated you a little. ”

Xiao Qiong's face was full of bitterness and she was very aggrieved: "Sister Xiaoyun, your requirements are too high, right?" I, a common man, tremble when I hear a gunshot, how can I be as brave as you? We're not the same."

"You have a point. However, seeing that you dare to be hard with Pi Mazi, it doesn't seem to be a soft egg. ”

"It's different. Pi Mazi moves the knife at most, and as soon as these people make a move, it is a shootout, how can it be compared? ”

Bickering, Ling Xiaoyun is not an opponent. Xiao Qiong's harvest is not small, and the Qimen God Disk is lost and recovered. also fell in love with a female police officer, and was regarded by Ling Xiaoyun as an object to talk to. That's trust, and it's happiness.

"Sister Xiaoyun, where are we going next?" Xiao Qiong asked.

"There's a very personal matter, I want to ask you for a favor, I don't know how to appreciate it?"

In an instant, Ling Xiaoyun's fierce temperament turned into full tenderness. She did have something on her mind.

"You're welcome. There is a place for Xiao to find someone, just ask. ”

"My father had just retired from home, and he didn't know what evil he had fallen into. Especially in the evening, I was inexplicably stiff, foaming at the mouth, and my face was pale. Like a man who is dying. He was sick for about an hour and then got better again. For this matter, I took him to all the major hospitals in the provincial capital, but I didn't even find out the cause. It's not good to waste money in vain, and people are tortured. Do you have a solution? ”

"Oh-" Xiao Qiong had also heard of this symptom for the first time. It is undoubtedly possessed by yin and evil. Dealing with sneaky things is the specialty of the Qingfeng Dao Chief. But he couldn't have turned to him for help.

While Xiao Qiong was driving, she quickly searched for "Zhengyijing" in her mind, and finally found the answer. That's it! Then he said to Ling Xiaoyun with confidence: "If your father has a seizure next time, call me immediately, and I promise to get rid of the disease." ”

"Really?"

Ling Xiaoyun actually forgot what she was doing, grabbed Xiao Qiong's arm, and slammed it on Xiao Qiong's face. Xiao Qiong's face was instantly hot and feverish, and even the steering wheel was almost not stable.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited." Ling Xiaoyun also had a fever on his face, and he was flushed.

While talking, the car had already driven to the street garden. Only then did Xiao Qiong realize that she had opened the wrong place, and she should have sent Ling Xiaoyun home first. Just talking to Ling Xiaoyun, his IQ suddenly dropped very much.

In the darkness, Ling Xiaoyun's eyes flashed: "It's at your door, don't you invite me to sit down?" ”