It was only three things, but Huang Jun was not worried about Jiang Ning's situation, and walked into the angel for the third time.

Seeing Huang Jun go and return again, Jiang Ning's little secretary shook his head with a puzzled face.

Huang Jun's reappearance did not surprise Jiang Ning: "I know you will come back." ”

Huang Jun smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm small-minded, I can't let go of things, I don't worry about you, so I'll come back." Tell me, what problems did you find? ”

Jiang Ning shook his head: "It's really fine." It's just out of a woman's intuition that I have always had a sense of crisis, so I'm always vigilant. You really don't have to worry, don't forget my nationality, I'm a Chinese-American, and most people don't dare to do anything to me. ”

Hearing this answer, Huang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "If that's the case, I'll be relieved." Okay, it's okay, I'm leaving. ”

As he spoke, Huang Jun waved his hand.

"Do you want to come home with me for dinner?" Jiang Ning invited.

Huang Jun waved his hand: "Still not going." Don't be too upset, everything will be fine. ”

"Hmm" Jiang Ning didn't thank him again, looked at Huang Jun with a pair of wonderful eyes, and answered softly.

Walking out of the angel Huahua, Huang Jun pondered for a while and hung up the phone to Tang Ziming. Tang Ziming suddenly received a call from Huang Jun, with a slight surprise in his words: "Boy, why did you remember to call me, what's the matter?" ”

"Old Man Jiang's disease, you have the ability to treat it, right? Be a man, and don't make me look down on you. Huang Jun asked, warning sharply.

"I'm preparing medicinal herbs, I don't need you to remind me of this." Tang Ziming replied.

Seeing that he had already put it into action, Huang Jun replied with satisfaction: "Don't bother, thank you first." ”

", you think you're the only one who is nervous about her, I'm more concerned. It's okay, I'm hanging. Tang Ziming did not hide the importance he attached to Jiang Ning.

After Huang Jun hung up the phone, he called Wang Yihui after a little consideration: "Is there still a professional expert in collecting information, help me search for information about angels." ”

"Understood, I'll send someone to do it right away." Wang Yihui didn't ask the reason, and simply agreed.

What is going on on Jiang Ning's side, Huang Jun can't guess. As for Jiang Ning's explanation, a woman's intuition, Huang Jun really couldn't believe it. Tang Xueying's words carried an air of conspiracy in and out of her words, and this matter must be boring.

Everyone he knew was in action, and Huang Jun was a little relieved. Strongly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, Huang Jun still returned to Xinjiang.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that must be decided after seeing the situation clearly. At the moment, nothing is clear, empty worries, useless.

In December, Xinjiang was already too cold to bear.

In addition to the straw mats covered in the contracted fields, there is the Gobi Desert, and the cold wind is prohibitive.

Huang Jun blew the air conditioner in the house for a while, but still put on a down jacket and walked to the Gobi Desert.

Walking on the Gobi Desert, Huang Jun's mind was in a hurry. Resources are only precious when they are about to be scarce. Now the jade reserves in China are not small, and many provinces can dig up jade. If you want to raise the price of jade, you can only start from the root.

Huang Jun thought of this and raised his hand. Sou! The psychic earth dragon emerged from the dirt, and a bounce landed on his hand.

Huang Jun glanced at it and secretly decided that everything depended on it.

December 25th, Christmas in the West. The sky was clear, but the cold wind remained.

Huang Jun rushed to Xinjiang Hotan again, dragged his suitcase, and walked to the ore area.

After opening the suitcase, Huang Jun walked away quickly. There was nothing in the suitcase, and at first glance it looked empty.

On the outskirts of Hotan, an elongated truck is parked. In the cab, Huang Jun was lying inside, wrapped in the quilt tightly, and looked at the roof of the car in a daze. Did those psychic earth dragons coalesce into entities?

In the ore area, no one has moved the suitcase that Huang Jun threw down. After a period of wriggling, countless psychic earth dragons crawled out of it one after another. These little things looked left and right, as if they were recognizing this strange world.

After looking around for a while, the little creatures instinctively began to look for food.

Whoosh! Like sharp swords, psychic dragons shot out one after another, looking for their own food.

After spending a week in the truck, Huang Jun locked the cab and walked into the county seat of Hotan.

Looking for a restaurant, after a beautiful meal, Huang Jun drank milk tea, pricked up his ears, and eavesdropped on the conversations of the people around him.

"Let me tell you, the Feng family's jade shop was robbed yesterday. The priceless jade inside was emptied overnight. The police have stepped in. However, I heard that the Feng family has no hope. The thief didn't leave any clues at all, and if he wanted to solve the case, there was no door. A diner wearing a cotton hat said.

"It's not a big deal. Do you know the Nie family? It's not small in Hotan, but it's also been robbed, and all the loss is mutton fat jade. According to preliminary estimates, there are losses of hundreds of millions. This wave, Hotan is in turmoil. The Public Security Bureau seems to be overwhelmed and has already asked the armed police to intervene. A diner in a wool shoulder preached.

"It's really evil, this thief is actually staring at here, you have to be careful in the future." The cotton hat reminded.

Wool shook his head.

Out of the restaurant, Huang Jun slipped out onto the street and casually examined the jade shops.

After all, this wave of thieves has had an impact on Hetian, and many shops only have unfinished jade roughs, not even processed jade.

Looking at this scene, Huang Jun raised his eyebrows and was happy. It's a good thing, that's what I want.

Back in the suburbs, Huang Jun slipped out a fifty-liter plastic bucket from the cab. The liquid inside is very strong in color, like soy sauce.

Huang Jun climbed onto the car with a plastic bucket, opened the lid, and slowly poured out the liquid inside. Patches of blood-red instantly bloomed on the straw mat of the car body.

Seeing his blood soaked in the straw mat, Huang Jun grinned again. This blood smells of blood, as well as my breath, and those free-range psychic earth dragons will inevitably gather here once they smell it.

It was cold at night in Wada. Huang Jun shrunk in the car wrapped in a quilt, and he still couldn't help but shiver.

The rustling sound began to sound outside the car, and in the cold wind howling night, I suddenly heard this sound, which made people feel creepy.

Huang Jun was not afraid at all, but looked at the situation in the car through the rearview window.

One by one, the psychic earth dragons climbed into the car one after another, lying on the straw mat, reminiscing about the breath of their relatives. The large number of psychic earth dragons easily covered the entire body.

The night passed quickly. At dawn, Huang Jun stepped out of the cab and onto the body.

The rustle sounded again.

The psychic earth dragons in a state of slumber sensed Huang Jun's breath and opened their eyes one after another.

Huang Jun looked at their blank and fiery eyes, squatted down, and clapped his palms.

Whoosh! One by one, sharp swords sprinted towards him.

Huang Jun was in the snake tide, swaying from side to side, almost unable to bear it.

"You bad things, you've dirty my underworld." Huang Jun affectionately stroked a psychic earth dragon and complained softly.

Those psychic earth dragons swung their tails and shook their heads, as if they were asking Huang Jun for credit.

"You're all hungry, let's go find something to eat." Huang Jun didn't care if they could understand it or not, but still said something.

The psychic earth dragon surrounding it did not disperse, and was still looking at its relatives.

Huang Jun didn't know how to train them, so he had to wait for them to leave on their own.

The psychic dragons became hungry one after another and began to leave the car.

After the snake team left, Huang Jun looked at the remnants of the car body, raised his eyebrows, and smiled. After all, these psychic earth dragons still left the excrement behind.

After all, the new year has come in anticipation.

Huang Jun, who was a year older, left the suburbs and entered the county seat again. At this time, the atmosphere in the county seat is very wrong, depressed, sad, frightened, angry, suspicious, and many emotions are mixed in the air, making people breathless.

Huang Jun walked into the restaurant calmly and asked for a hand-grasped mutton.

Meimei was full of food, and Huang Jun heard the sighs one after another.

"Alas, the loss is huge, and all the jade I bought is gone."

"Alas, the contracted jade mine can't mine jade."

"I'm grass his grandmother's head, this policeman grew up eating, why don't you solve the case?"

All kinds of voices filled Huang Jun's ears, but Huang Jun ignored them and simply ignored them.

On the 15th of January, Huang Jun drove a big car with a car full of black and foul-smelling special soil and rushed to Ha Mi Nanhu Township.

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