Zhang Yi also stared at the black short sleeves, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, this is the look that can only be seen after experiencing a lot of big things.

After all that is said.

As soon as the black short-sleeved man let go, he threw Zhang Yi to the ground.

Zhang Yi gasped heavily, he was almost on the verge of suffocation just now.

Watching the black short sleeves leave step by step.

It's not hard to guess.

It must be the reason why the black short sleeve suddenly answered the phone call just now, so he let Zhang Yi go. As he said, this time it will be spared, and next time it will not be.

The black short-sleeved walked next to the bald third.

He crouched down.

On the bald third child's body, he pressed it a few times, and then pinched his person again.

The bald third took a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

After waking up, the bald third remembered what happened just now, and saw that the greasy uncle was opposite, and Zhang Yi was also opposite, so he wanted to get up, but he was injured and couldn't move.

"Second Brother ......"

"Needless to say!"

The black short-sleeved said coldly.

"Second brother!"

The bald third shouted again.

However.

The black short-sleeved looked at the bald third child with a special look.

Just such a look made the bald third child's mouth closed.

The black short-sleeved didn't say a word, he picked up the bald third child and sent it to the business car over there, and he dragged Fang Xijing, who had fainted, down and threw him directly outside the car.

Then.

The black business car started and drove away.

Fang Gang immediately ran over.

helped Fang Xijing up.

He was not injured, but knocked him unconscious when he got out of the car. Some appropriate stimulation, such as pinching people, can make Fang Xijing wake up.

Fang Gang immediately did so.

Soon, Fang Xijing moved.

The greasy uncle ran over and helped Zhang Yi up.

Looking at the worried expression of the greasy uncle.

Zhang Yi immediately stood up.

"Third uncle, don't you worry, I'm fine!"

At this time.

On the van that drove away.

The black short-sleeved sat upright, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

Although the bald third man next to him was weak, it did not affect his speech.

"Second brother, you won't let me speak, but...... That's the murderer who killed the fourth child, how can he let it go so easily? ”

"Big brother called, don't let me move!"

Black Shortsleeve replied.

The bald third child could guess that it must be the eldest brother over there who called.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the black short-sleeved second child to give up revenge.

"Alas...... Big brother, he didn't understand the situation, I was at the scene at the time, and the person was killed by Zhang Yi! Second brother, let's go back now, maybe we can keep up! ”

"Second brother, have you forgotten? At that time, you escaped from the Tang Gate and only had half a life, but the fourth child saved you......"

Mention this sentence.

Black Sleeves suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten his name for many years. That's right, he used to have a name, called Tang Feng, and when he left the Tang Gate, he no longer needed that name.

"The kindness of the fourth child, I will never forget it in my life!"

"His revenge, I will take revenge!"

The black short-sleeved only said this, then said nothing more, and looked out the window.

Newspaper, but not now!

Then.

The bald third's mobile phone rang.

He pulled out his phone and glanced at it.

It was Ma Jian who called.

As soon as the phone was connected, Ma Jian couldn't wait to ask.

"Third child, what's going on, have you done it over there? Zhang Yi did not come to the auction, is he dead now? ”

"It's Mr. Ma......"

After saying that, the bald third looked at the black short sleeve.

The black short sleeves gestured to him, an OK gesture, obviously to make him say that Zhang Yi had been done here.

"That's right, Zhang Yi has indeed been dealt with, and his body has been thrown into the stinky swamp by us. Presumably, with the current temperature, it won't be long before he will be left with only white bones! ”

"Really...... Really? ”

Ma Jian over there asked in surprise.

"The corpses have been thrown, isn't Mr. Ma still at ease? Otherwise, I'll take Mr. Ma over and fish him out, and you can see for yourself and verify it? ”

Ma Jian, who was on the other side of the phone, smiled, and he continued to ask.

"That'...... Is there any photo, a photo of Yi Yi's tragic death, send me a few, so that I can ask our boss for a reward for you! Zhang Yi's life, I feel, if you say the least, it is worth tens of millions, you are going to be developed! ”

"Sorry, no photos!"

The bald third said this.

The black short-sleeved typed a few words on the phone.

"Ask him out!"

The bald third nodded slightly.

He thought for a moment, and then said to Ma Jian over there.

"Mr. Ma, there is no photo, but I have a relic on Zhang Yi's body here. You are holding that thing, which is enough to prove that Zhang Yi is dead! ”

"Oh? It's true! ”

Ma Jian asked rhetorically.

"Of course, otherwise, what if you don't recognize the deal between us and refuse to give me money?"

The bald third said as if he was joking.

"Third child, look at what you said, we are friends, how can I not give money?"

Ma Jian said this.

The bald third man here continued his words.

"In that case, let's wait for you to finish your work, let's make an appointment with an address, pay the money with one hand, and hand over Zhang Yi's relics with the other. How much money you should draw in the middle, you decide! ”

"No problem!"

After all that is said.

The bald third man hung up the phone.

Meanwhile.

Suderby at the auction.

Ma Jian put away his phone, his face full of excitement.

Judging from the current situation, the development of things is exactly the same as he expected, not only to get Zhang Yi, but also to win the Buddha bone relics pagoda at the end of the Ming Dynasty, killing two birds with one stone.

Ma Jian could even imagine the picture of Tang Jun praising him after he went back.

If this thing makes Tang Jun the head of the Tang family, he Ma Jian is the person with the highest status among the people with different surnames in the Tang family, and Ma Jian feels excited when he thinks about it.

At this time.

There is only one step left before the interception of the Buddha Bone Relic Pagoda.

In the past, there would be a few people participating in the auction, and when the price reached 200 million euros, there seemed to be no other sound on the scene except for the sound of discussion and surprise.

200 million euros, equivalent to hot summer currency, about 16 billion.

This price has reached a sky-high price.

Even those capitalists don't have any profits to be made, that is to say, even if your Buddha bone relics stupa in the late Ming Dynasty is amazing, but if you buy it back at this price, you will smash it in your hands.

There is almost no possibility of continuing to shoot!

The auctioneer on the stage has already shouted the price of 200 million euros twice.

The last time I shouted again, it was a cut-off deal. While waiting, Ma Jiancai called the bald third child, hoping to hear the news of double happiness.

Unexpectedly, the news of double happiness is really coming!

I can't hide my excitement.

Ma Jian felt that the peak of his life was coming.

But.

That's when it happened.

At the auction site, there were several overseas people discussing, and what they discussed roughly meant was that that person seemed to have to get the Buddha bone relics pagoda at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Although their purpose is still to make money, their thinking has changed, and there are buyers who must buy, even if the price is high, they are not afraid of a way out!

"210 million euros!"

Soon, one person made a bid!

This time, the price increase is not small, 10 million euros!

It's not some powerful capitalists who simply can't take this kind of bid!

See here.

Ma Jian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

", grandson...... Interesting? Do you have to be tough with Lao Tzu? ”