The sound of bones shattering made the white coat's entire face twist.

Forthwith.

The dagger fell to the ground.

Another person next to him, too, stabbed Uncle Chen with a knife.

And Zhang Yi supported the hospital bed with one hand.

From the top of the hospital bed, a volley in the air.

Kicked in the man's chest.

The man was instantly kicked more than ten meters away.

The other person hadn't reacted yet, but Zhang Yi slapped it horizontally and smashed it on the Adam's apple. Suddenly, his face was blue from being smashed, and he also fell to the ground.

There are two murderers in white coats left.

was kicked over by Zhang Yi.

In the face of Zhang Yi, they didn't have any chance to make a move.

This is a crushing of strength.

After everyone is put down.

Zhang Yi took Uncle Chen back to the ward.

Afterwards.

Zhang Guoshan, who went through the procedures for transferring to the ward, came back.

Zhang Guoshan told Zhang Yi.

On another building in front of you, someone jumped off the building.

No wonder, there aren't many people in this ward.

Presumably, the incident of jumping off the building must have been caused by those who committed the murder. The purpose was to divert everyone's attention and attack Uncle Chen.

If it weren't for Zhang Yizai.

It is estimated that they will also make Uncle Chen a suicide illusion.

At this time.

Uncle Chen's condition has stabilized.

Zhang Yi found a broken bottle on the ground of the ward.

There is some kind of chemical in it, presumably, the situation that happened to Uncle Chen just now is because of that kind of chemical. Subsequently, Zhang Guoshan found someone from the hospital.

Uncle Chen was thoroughly examined again, but fortunately, Uncle Chen had no big problem.

About four or five days later.

Uncle Chen finally woke up.

This time.

Zhang Yi lives in a ward with Uncle Chen.

Nothing happened again.

After Uncle Chen's mental state was a little better.

Zhang Yi asked Uncle Chen about some relevant information.

Originally.

Before the fire.

Someone contacted Uncle Chen and said that he wanted an antique that he had received a few years ago. Originally, Uncle Chen was busy in the Wind Chime Garden, and for the sake of the antique, he went back to the antique store.

However, after he went back.

Something happened.

The antique was placed on the second floor of the antique shop, and he went to the second floor to pick it up.

Feeling a little dizzy.

Just sit down and rest.

After that, he didn't know.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yi felt that Uncle Chen was attacked, and maybe it had a lot to do with that picture.

So.

Zhang Yi asked.

"Uncle Chen, did you continue to check that picture?"

In fact, after Uncle Chen's accident, Zhang Yi knew that Uncle Chen was caught in this matter, and now even if he wants to protect him and push him out of the matter, it is impossible.

"No, you said you wouldn't investigate that day, so I didn't continue to investigate!"

Uncle Chen said.

Then, Uncle Chen's face had some doubts, and he asked again.

"Xiao Yi, that picture is definitely not what you said a few days ago, it must have its special significance, right?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

At this time, it is of little significance to hide it from Uncle Chen.

Since Uncle Chen did not continue the investigation, and his previous investigation did not yield any results, why would anyone take action against him?

"Xiao Yi, let me use your mobile phone."

Uncle Chen said.

Zhang Yi directly handed the mobile phone to Uncle Chen, not knowing what he was going to do.

And then.

Uncle Chen is holding his mobile phone.

Downloaded a small video software.

He also logged into his own account.

"Before, in order to investigate this picture, I took a small video and uploaded it to the Internet, and it seems that the number of hits is quite good."

Uncle Chen said.

He estimates that he wants to use this method to let more people see this picture, so as to brainstorm and find the "password" in this picture.

Rummaged for a while.

Uncle Chen sighed.

"What's wrong, Uncle Chen?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"The video is gone, it seems to have been banned and deleted!"

Uncle Chen replied.

It seems that this video really involves some important secrets, so someone has taken some special measures for this video.

"It seems like there are a few private messages."

Uncle Chen said again.

He casually opened the private message page, and there were more than a dozen private messages in total.

There are a few of them, all of which are advertising messages and don't make much sense.

Some private messages said that it was a kind of password used by ancient people.

Some say that it is a kind of writing left over from a vanished civilization.

"Bihu Villa."

One of them left these four words.

The portrait of the man seems to be a landscape painting.

Uncle Chen casually clicked on the ancient landscape painting, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Xiao Yi, isn't this your picture of summer in the stone forest?"

Uncle Chen asked in surprise.

Whether it's the clear or the dark one, this picture is too small to see clearly.

But.

Whether it's an open or dark one, it's all in one person's hands.

That person is the owner of Bihu Villa, Fang Wen.

Previously, at the auction, at a price of more than 80 million, he won the Ming Stone Forest Summer Map.

Afterwards.

At Yu Jingming's auction, Fang Wen won Zhang Yi's dark stone forest summer map at a price of nearly 200 million.

Could it be said.

This private message was sent by Mr. Fang Wen?

He's an old man, and he also plays short videos?

Zhang Yi felt a little surprised, but it was not impossible, but he always felt that the possibility was not too great.

If it was really him, he left these four words.

What is the meaning?

Uncle Chen tried to reply to the person who sent the private message.

But.

A few messages were sent.

I waited for two days, but no one responded.

It seems that that number was just registered and didn't log in often.

It is estimated that the other party did not see Uncle Chen's reply at all.

One afternoon.

Yu Jingming called suddenly.

He discussed a matter with Zhang Yi.

Shangjiang City will hold an antique cultural exchange meeting. Yu Jingming was recognized by the Shangjiang cultural relics unit through bidding and won the right to host this antique cultural exchange event.

This antique cultural exchange will have a month to prepare.

On the side of the Shangjiang Cultural Relics Unit, I hope that Zhang Yi can participate in the antique cultural exchange event as a guest of the exchange meeting.

In the second half of last year, Zhang Yi became the collector with the highest total turnover among all auction houses in Shangjiang, so Zhang Yi enjoys a good reputation in the antique entertainment circle in Shangjiang.

Many local antique collecting magazines have Zhang Yi's figure, as well as his related reports.

Meantime.

Shangjiang TV will broadcast the cultural exchange event live.

This thing.

Zhang Yi agreed to this matter.

Some details of the Shangjiang Antique Cultural Exchange Conference, it is estimated that Yu Jingming will send it to Zhang Yi after a while. In addition to Zhang Yi, Yu Jingming also used some connections.

The owner of Bihu Villa, Mr. Fang Wen, also invited him.

It is no wonder that the right to host this antique cultural exchange meeting will fall into the hands of Yu Jingming. His handwriting does not seem to be comparable to ordinary people.