Chapter 224: Fake
The auction quickly caused a sensation and attracted attention from all walks of life.
No matter how fast the news is blocked, it still can't spread quickly.
Mouth.
and even the spread of the Internet.
After a while, netizens from all over the world paid attention, and the number of clicks skyrocketed, and the comments continued.
Nameless and others who were far away in the south city also saw it, and they gathered in the office, looking at the display screen in shock.
For a long time.
Zhang Yan took a deep breath and said, "I obviously saw him dissipate, so he won't die, Zhennima freak." ā
Qin Sang nodded: "It's just incomprehensible." ā
Nameless said silently: "I'll make a call." With that, he took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and walked out.
"Ye Tianming."
"Hmm."
"What's going on over there?" Nameless asked, judging from the video, it was a big battle.
"It's fine."
"Do you want me to come over?"
"No need, the matter is basically settled, wait for the aftermath in the next two days, and then, you should be able to go back."
"Oh." Nameless was silent for a moment and asked, "Spread his ......"
"Don't worry, he's fine, I'll take him back, and Yu Qing, we'll go back together."
"Well, be careful." Nameless nodded, said a few more words, and hung up the phone.
He looked outside, took a deep breath, and after two years, the depression in his heart was finally gone, and he chuckled and walked in.
Qin Sang asked, "How is it?" ā
"Zhanyang is still alive, and he will be back in a few days."
"Really?"
"Ye Tianming said it himself."
"Oh yes!"
A few people cheered, and so that the crowd was all together, and how they were not happy.
Lan Rui shouted, "Treat, I'll go and inform Xie Luo so that they can get ready." ā
"I'm going to call someone else." Cai Yue said.
The crowd was extremely excited.
Nameless glanced at it and asked, "What about Hankook?" ā
Qin Sang pointed to the office and said, "I was called in by Zhang Xue, I should be talking." ā
"What's wrong again?" Nameless sat down, "I see that they always don't get along during this time, is there something wrong?" ā
Zhang Yan sighed: "It's not because of Zhanyang. ā
"How?"
Qin Sang said softly: "Do you know, Zhang Xue was the first to be recruited into the company, she has always been regarded as a veteran, of course, we also admit it, but as long as Zhanyang is not there, she will have full management." Unconsciously, she has completely monopolized the power and regards the company as her own, and now she is married to Han Tae, and she is even more fearless, but ...... Hehe, Zhanyang is coming back soon, you say, can she not be in a hurry? ā
"No, it won't."
"I also hope it's just speculation, and I hope she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary." Qin Sang's tone was cold.
Everyone was silent.
From the bits and pieces of these years, they have to admit.
Correct.
All of them are gathered together because of Zhanyang, and without Zhanyang's existence, they may become enemies.
Under Zhanyang's hands.
They have no regrets and are willing.
But if it were in the hands of a woman, how could they be willing?
Nameless said: "I'll take some time to talk to Hankook." ā
Lan Rui sneered: "Do you want me to talk to Zhang Xue?" ā
"Not yet." Zhang Yan interjected, "Zhanyang is coming back soon, I hope she can restrain herself, for the time being, just act as if nothing happened." ā
Everyone nodded.
Lan Rui picked up the bag and walked out: "I'll go first." ā
"I have a commission, and I'm leaving."
"I've got something."
The crowd scattered.
At this time, Han Tae walked out of the office in annoyance.
Nameless and Qin Sang turned their heads to look at it.
Qin Sang asked, "What's the matter?" ā
"Nothing, nothing?" Hankook smiled reluctantly and shook his head.
Zhang Yan glanced at him deeply, changed the topic, and said, "What has Nie Fei been doing lately?" ā
Han Tai said: "I don't know, but I have been to Tao Zheng's house a lot in the past two days." ā
Nameless frowned: "Are you taking private work?" ā
"I don't know."
Qin Sang glanced at the two of them and stopped talking.
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Inside the hotel.
Zhan Yang and the others gathered in one room.
This is underground, hidden.
Even if someone searched, they would never have imagined that there would be this place.
Ye Tianming, Chunyu, Yu Qing, Qingdi, Red Emperor, Canglei and Zhanyang, they sat in the room.
Thinking about it.
At this time, the police had set up checkpoints everywhere, armed with weapons, and tightly sealed.
He even sent a lot of plainclothes to investigate the whereabouts of several people.
They had to worry.
Ye Tianming broke Keke's silence and said: "The painting is already in hand, and besides, they can't stop us, you might as well leave now." ā
Qingdi said: "That's right, stay a little longer, and we will be in a dangerous situation." ā
Zhanyang nodded.
Although they are not afraid of the police, they cannot kill people, and that would be against the government, which is a big taboo.
Merely.
Zhanyang felt a little uneasy in his heart.
It's too easy.
The painting was so easy to get that he was a little skeptical.
I have to say that this is the bad fault of smart people, some things, always think very complicated.
Cang Lei suddenly raised his head and said, "You can't take this painting." ā
"Huh?"
"For the sake of this painting, so many people died, how could I let you take it so lightly."
Qingdi and others changed color.
Zhan Yang glanced at him and said, "What do you want?" ā
"Condition, I have one condition." Cang Lei was also helpless, he knew that this was the case, and he didn't have to care so much when Zhanyang used the conditions in exchange for consent.
Zhan Yang sneered: "You didn't agree at that time, but now that the painting has been in my hands, do you think there is still capital to negotiate conditions?" ā
"You ......"
Cang Lei was angry and was about to speak, but at this moment, the doorbell rang, and then, the door opened, and Cang Soul walked in.
He first saluted Cang Lei slightly, his eyes fell on Zhanyang, and said, "Someone wants to see you." ā
"Who?" Raise your eyebrows.
"The man who came to you that day."
"Oh." Zhanyang nodded, it should be Mitsuki.
Zhanyang groaned for a moment and said, "Take me there." ā
The Red Emperor interjected: "Be careful of being caught. ā
"Cut." Zhan Yang ignored him and glanced at Cang Lei, "Think about what capital you have to tell me about the conditions." ā
After saying that, he walked out.
This time, Mitsuki did not wait in the lobby.
Rather, it's on the top floor of the hotel.
After the soul took him up, he automatically retreated.
When Meiyue saw him, she was overjoyed, but her face was very anxious, and she hurriedly said, "You are really here." ā
Zhan Yang rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense.
Mitsuki said, "Why haven't you left yet?" Now that the major roads are blocked, how are you going to leave? ā
"We have our own way."
"What's the solution?"
"Huh?"
"Don't get me wrong, it's just a casual question." Mitsuki hurriedly explained, "It took me a lot of effort to avoid my colleagues coming to see you. ā
Zhanyang smiled, watching her smile.
Meiyue's face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head and said in a low voice: "You, if you leave, will you come back?" ā
"I don't know."
Who can say these clearly, in fact, it is lucky, the evil of the god monarch is sealed in the painting.
In this way, two things are solved.
Mitsuki said, "IāI can go and see you." ā
"You're not afraid I'm a monster." Zhanyang somewhat understood what she meant, they are all beauties who love heroes.
Show what kind of strength, and play some tricks casually, you can naturally attract bees and butterflies.
But.
That didn't seem to be his intention.
Raise your eyes to the sky and look angrily.
Mitsuki was stunned, bowed her head and said nothing, perhaps, Zhanyang was indeed full of confusion.
Why was it there that night?
By chance?
The devil believes.
Besides, this time, what is the matter with the power that destroys the world and destroys the world? How can a person have that kind of power?
Wickedness?
She didn't know.
Mitsuki sighed, took out a business card, and handed it to him: "It has my contact information on it...... I know you'll be able to leave, and if you remember me, you can come to me. ā
He walked on.
Zhanyang was stunned, sighed slightly, looked at the business card in his hand, had to put it away, and returned to the underground.
Then.
Qingdi and the others didn't know where they went, only Cang Lei lowered his head and looked at the coffee on the coffee table.
Bursts of distraction.
"Have you thought about it?" Zhan Yang sat down, flipped through his hand, took out the painting, put it in front of his eyes, and studied it carefully.
Cang Lei was silent for a long time.
He said, "How shall I persecute you with your news?" If I tell the police about your whereabouts, what do you say? ā
Zhan Yang lowered his eyes and said, "Do you think the police can catch us?" ā
"Of course not, but you may have forgotten that this is my property, and besides, you may not know, I have also set up a formation here, although I can't trap you, but it's okay to delay for a few hours."
Zhanyang's face changed slightly.
Cang Lei smiled: "These few hours are enough for the police to gather, enough to send out the army, and at that time, even if you can escape, you must kill some people, hehe, what the result is, I don't have to say." ā
Zhanyang's hand holding the painting suddenly tightened.
That's right, if the hotel is heavily surrounded, it is really difficult to get out of trouble, plus the army.
Aircraft are deployed in the air.
At that point, it will be much harder to escape.
Of course, with the strength of a few people, you can escape, but the consequences may be pursued by the world.
Zhanyang looked at the painting and fell silent.
This "Buddha Chanting Picture" belongs to Western oil paintings, with a bold style and delicate brushwork.
An oil painting of the Buddha of the Orient.
Although it is a bit nondescript, it is indeed a good painting.
There are 500 Buddhas on the painting, and they are silently reciting scriptures with Nyolai, and the aura is rich, as if they are blissful.
But.
Zhanyang frowned.
He didn't hear the strange chanting sounds, he wasn't attracted to the paintings, and he didn't feel a sucking force.
Gradually.
His face changed.
That's when it happened.
The door was pushed open, and Chun Yu and Ye Tianming walked in and sat on the side.
Chun Yu saw him staring at the painting, his face was different, and his heart sank slightly: "You, are you okay?" ā
Syllable!
Zhan Yang threw the painting directly on the table, his face was gloomy, "Look at it yourself." He got up and walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, and jerked it up.
All three felt wrong.
They looked at each other, leaned over, took the painting, flipped through it, and looked at it.
Ye Tianming was puzzled: "What's the problem?" ā
Suddenly.
Chun Yu seemed to have thought of something.
Exclaimed: "The painting is fake!" ā
"What!?"
Ye Tianming and Cang Lei were shocked.
Ye Tianming hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ā
Chun Yu threw the painting on the table and said bitterly: "We have spent so much effort, but we still let people play tricks." ā
"Fake?" Cang Lei's eyes widened in disbelief.
Their own auction houses were smashed.
Just because of a painting.
In the end, it was said to be false.
He picked up the painting and looked at it closely.
Chun Yu weakly explained: "There are two strange things about this painting, one is that if it is true, everyone who looks at the painting will hear strange scriptures in their minds and be deeply attracted and unable to extricate themselves, and second, the painting can swallow people. ā
Syllable!
Hearing this, Cang Lei shook his hand and threw the painting out.
Chun Yu disdain: "The painting is fake, don't be afraid." ā
"How do you know?" Ye Tianming asked.
"Because ......" Chun Yu glanced at Zhanyang and sighed, "This painting was painted by Shenjun." ā
"What!?"
Ye Tianming was shocked again.
Zhanyang is also helpless, no, it should be a big hate, running thousands of miles to Antarctica, and then chasing from Antarctica to South America, and then here.
Fierce battles.
As a result, the painting turned out to be a fake.
The main thing is:
The clue is broken.
Zhan Yang walked over and slumped weakly on the sofa.
Chun Yu asked, "What should we do next?" ā
"I don't know."
Chun Yu sighed, but he was helpless, the clue was broken, and he couldn't trace it down.
The most painful thing is that everyone has become wanted.
Ye Tianming hesitated for a moment and said, "It's better to go back to Nancheng, perhaps, we all have other ways." ā
Chun Yu did not speak.
Cang Lei was silent.
This shock is difficult for them to accept.
Zhan Yang said silently: "That's it. ā
At this time, the three Qingdi walked in, and saw that several people had ugly faces, very depressed, and didn't know why.
Yu Qing asked, "What's wrong with you?" ā
The Red Emperor picked up the painting and looked at it, and sneered: "Needless to say, it must be for the painting." ā
Zhanyang's eyes glared.
Your sister!
Don't be so smart.
If you don't speak, you can die.
The Red Emperor glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled: "It seems that I guessed right, let's say, what's going on?" ā
"The painting is fake." Ye Tianming reluctantly spread his hands and explained the matter.
The three of them were slightly stunned.
The Red Emperor laughed out loud.
Chun Yu frowned: "Funny? ā
"Of course it's funny, why not laugh?" It took a long time for the Red Emperor to stop laughing and sit down, "I really can't imagine it, I can't imagine that in addition to the Divine Monarch, there are people who can make Youjun suffer, it's not simple." ā
Zhan Yang rolled his eyes: "You are very proud?" ā
"Of course, I like the way you look deflated."
"Get out."
"Huh."
Emperor Qing pinched his forehead and said, "That is, the clue has been broken, so what should you do next?" ā
"We've decided to go back to Southtown." Ye Tianming said.
Yu Qing's heart moved, and said: "It's okay to go back, perhaps, Gao Senkuan can find something." ā
The Red Emperor nodded.
Zhan Yang looked at him and asked, "Do you know anything?" ā
"Huh?" The Red Emperor was dazed, "You're thinking too much again." ā
Zhanyang stared at him for a long time and sighed, "Forget it." ā
Yu Qing watched him quietly.
Gradually, she found that the distance between the two was becoming more and more estranged.
Even, I can't say two words.
This made her extremely distressed.
Yu Qing took a deep breath, stepped forward suddenly, pulled him up and said, "Come out with me." ā
"Hey, hey, hey." Zhan Yang almost fell to the ground, staggered, and walked out of the room screaming.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm right to ask you."
The two walked into a remote corner.
Yu Qing's eyes were moist, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "What do you want?" It's been two years, and since you're still alive, why don't you go back? Even if there's a reason, why not make a call? ā
Zhan Yang was stunned, sighed, stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ā
"Are you still angry?" Yu Qing hugged him tightly, "I know, I helped Shenjun against you, you must hate me very much." ā
"Nothing."
"Then why don't you go back?" Yu Qing asked tightly.
Zhan Yang let go of her, leaned against the wall, and said, "I still have some things to do. ā
"We can help you."
"Nope."
Zhanyang shook his head.
There were some things that he had to do himself.
This is a reason that cannot be ignored.
And the less people know, the better.
Yu Qing asked, "I can't even say it?" ā
"Yes." Zhan Yang insisted, "Don't ask, I can only do this alone, and I won't sue anyone." ā
"I see."
Yu Qing whispered and said, "So, this time, will you leave when you go back?" ā
Zhan Yang was silent.
There was a long silence.
He didn't know what to say.
Family!
Nancheng is like their own home, who doesn't want to stay at home forever, who wants to wander endlessly.
But.
He couldn't.
He is a law enforcer.
The existence of ZĆ i is not for the sake of one person.
Take a deep breath.
Zhan Yang let out a long sigh: "Yu Qing, you know, I can't stay in a city forever...... Forget me. ā
Forget?
Yu Qing's body trembled.
How can you forget?
Her eyes widened and she stared at Zhanyang blankly, as if she couldn't believe that this sentence could come out of his mouth.
Zhan Yang said: "There are some things that we are destined to lose. ā
"Missing?" Yu Qing's heart ached sharply, like a knife cut, she smiled, the smile was so miserable, "I understand, you are a law enforcer, you can't have feelings, I know." ā
Yu Qing's eyes were in a trance, stumbling, and staggering towards the front.
Zhanyang's heart is sad.
He wanted to come up and help.
But, he knew, he couldn't.
Zhanyang took a deep breath and held his hand on the wall, his fingers almost embedded in the wall.
"Are you unwilling?"
Suddenly.
The Red Emperor turned around from the corner, looked at Zhan Yang with a dead face, and sneered.
Zhanyang ignored him.
The Red Emperor leaned against the wall and said in a low voice, "You know what? Actually, although you defeated the Divine Monarch, in my eyes, you can't win against him. ā
Zhan Yang is silent.
The Red Emperor said: "The ghost inn has been inherited for thousands of years, and God can't help it, until today it is out of you, do you know why?" Because the Divine Monarch dares to rebel against fate, and you, can't? Can't? ā
Raise your eyebrows.
Emperor Chi said: "I can't control your thoughts, and I can't change you, so I only advise one sentence, on the one hand, you are the person you like the most, and on the other hand, you are the person who is responsible for the world. ā
"Also, Emperor Qing and I, our forces are gradually turning into business, so give us time, we don't need your sanctions."
The Red Emperor thought about it, there was nothing to say, he looked at Zhanyang, shook his head with a smile, and wanted to dodge away again.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhan Yang shouted softly.
The Red Emperor asked, "What's the matter?" ā
"That painting, instinct tells me, you must know."
"Alas!"
The Red Emperor stared at him for a long time, and sighed secretly, what he had just said was in vain.
But.
The Red Emperor still said: "I have faded out of these things, and I don't want to care about it anymore, but, sue you, go back to Nancheng, and you will have news." ā
The Red Emperor smiled lightly and disappeared.
Zhanyang lowered his head.
Pale complexion.
Southside?
After all, I can't escape, and I have to go back after all.
It's just that I think of Yu Qing.
Zhan Yang can only sigh.
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