Chapter 203: A Typhoon is Coming

Gangnam City.

"Childe, you don't seem to have been able to fool Jiang Taiping, he still suspects you in the end." The middle-aged man, dressed like a farmer, said.

Jiang Beihai shook his head, "It's too difficult to fool Jiang Taiping, and the price to pay is too great, however, I didn't want to fool him." ”

"Then you're doing this just for revenge?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Yes and no." Jiang Beihai explained, "Since it is a plan for him, then I must be thinking about killing him, according to the rules of chess, Bao Shuai, it is very likely that he will lose something." ”

Although it was said that only one Tang Xiaoyu died, Jiang Beihai was already very satisfied, and he thought that he could hurt one at most.

It's a bonus, so it's not too much to say it's revenge.

"Now that you've pulled the hatred over, how can they fight?" The middle-aged man still didn't understand.

Jiang Beihai smiled, "I said, it's not easy to fool Jiang Taiping, the best way is to make him feel real." ”

The next day.

Aunt Mei took Tang Xiaoyu's body back to Jiujiang in the morning, and insisted on leaving despite the approaching typhoon.

Jiang Taiping originally wanted Uncle Tang to escort him, but Uncle Tang refused, and the reason was unclear, so he had to let the rest of the guards send them away.

At noon.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the kind that could not be seen with five fingers lasted for more than ten minutes, and then a lightning bolt cut through the sky and emitted light.

Finally, there was a torrential downpour, as if the sky was leaking.

The old man took a puff of dry tobacco, looked up at the space, and sighed: "The rainstorm in late autumn is either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster." ”

This season should not have been such a heavy rainstorm, if it weren't for the last typhoon, but no matter what, it's almost winter, and it is still very strange to have such a sudden rainstorm.

"It's not good, catch the thief."

A scream came from inside Zhang Jianbao, breaking the silence.

The shopkeeper ran out, only to see a little shadow in the rain, and asked the clerk, "What's missing?" ”

"Wang Xi's true handiwork." The clerk replied.

Looking back, the glass box where Wang Xi's zigzag painting was hung was already empty, although the one hanging inside was fake.

But.

If the glass box is really empty, it is really, most likely, gone.

The shopkeeper hurriedly opened a cassette, and then opened an iron lock, inside which were two combination locks.

Only by entering the correct code can the door of the cabinet be opened, and if it is wrong once, it will be locked immediately.

"Shopkeeper." The clerk called.

"Don't bother me, enter the wrong password, can you be responsible?" The shopkeeper said impatiently, sweating profusely, and finally finished entering the password.

"Shopkeeper." The clerk shouted again.

"Don't scream, don't you see I'm busy?" The shopkeeper pressed the two red buttons at the same time, and the two cabinets suddenly separated.

This is the place where the authentic work of Zao Xizhi is, the shopkeeper ran in to take a look, pointed to a hole next to it, and asked the clerk, "Why don't you tell me that there is a hole, and see that I lost the secret there for a long time?" ”

"I just wanted to tell you about it." The clerk said aggrievedly, Besides, how could the thief go in according to the route you set.

The shopkeeper went in and saw that the last glimmer of hope was gone, and it was really stolen.

Only one projector is left, and the one hanging on the outside is projected using projection technology, so that even if you meet a master in this area, you can't make a mistake.

This is a priceless thing, how can it be like the eldest young master's explanation.

However, thinking of the consequences of not reporting it, I still went to report it.

"This should be the real thing." Jiang Taiping got the authentic handiwork of Wang Xizhi stolen back by Li Wuye, smacked his tongue again and again, and concluded at a glance that it was genuine.

Because on this picture scroll, there are countless chapters stamped by a certain emperor, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the font, how can it be fake.

In this way, what was originally a priceless treasure became a valuable commodity.

"Send this to Zhang Babai." Jiang Taiping said.

Sure enough, they are all Jiang family, and even their style of doing things is so similar, Jiang Beihai instigated Jiang Taiping and the Zhang family to fight behind the scenes.

Jiang Taiping is also instigating Zhang Lexian and Zhang Babai, wanting them to fight as soon as possible, so that they can know what Zhang Babai is hesitating about.

"Don't send it to him, just send it to his house." Jiang Taiping commanded.

"Okay." Li Wuye immediately went to do it.

Under the heavy rain, when he came to the door of Zhang's house, Zhang Babai was really not there, and there was no one to do it, Li Wuye thought about it, and stuffed things under the door.

Thinking of Jiang Taiping's purpose, Li Wuye left another corner outside.

After doing this, Li Wuye left immediately.

"You said that Zhang Xizhi's true work is gone?!" When Zhang Lexian heard the news, he stood up in surprise, this was a gift that Jiang Taiping was going to give him when he was leaving.

The shopkeeper nodded, "Just when it's dark, no, Childe, do you think it could be the little master?" ”

Zhang Lexian waved his hand directly and said, "Although Eight Hundred is a bit of a fool, it doesn't look like a person who can do such a thing." ”

At this time.

"Childe." A man came in and handed over a package.

Zhang Lexian picked it up and saw that it was Wang Xizhi's real handiwork, which had not been dropped, and was genuine, so he asked, "Where did you come from?" ”

"You let us keep an eye on the little young master, but the little young master came and went without a trace, we really couldn't keep up, so we just guarded at his door, and it turned out that someone quietly stuffed this thing into his room." The subordinate replied.

"Childe, it's really the little young master, last time he robbed the thundering pearl, burned the factory, robbed the luthier, and now he has come to steal Wang Xi's true handiwork." The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just the smoke coming from the ancestral tomb, and with such good luck, not only did Wang Xizhi's true works come back, but even the thief was caught.

Zhang Lexian always felt that it was not so simple, as if there was something that he had neglected, but for a while he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Don't wait for him to have time to think about it.

Another person came in, "Childe, someone from the factory came to report that Lu Kaicheng was attacked, and he had lost his hands and had been sent to the hospital." ”

If Lu Kaicheng's hand is abolished, it will be abolished, and it is not important, Zhang Lexian did not take it to heart.

And yet then.

"The Red Girl has appeared, in Jiang Taiping's villa." Someone came to report the news.

Zhang Lexian's face was a little unsightly, how could she appear at Jiang Taiping's house, did Jiang Taiping ask Zhang Babai for it, or did Zhang Babai take the initiative to send it over.

Or rather, they were originally in this group.

Speaking of which, if Jiang Taiping wants a subsidiary family, with the relationship between him and Zhang Babai, why should he choose himself?

The more Zhang Lexian thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more he thought about it, the cooler his heart became, if his guess was true, wouldn't it be, like a clown being played with by them there?

But there is still one last glimmer of hope, hoping that his guesses are all wrong.

"Your name is Hongshuo?" Jiang Taiping looked at the woman in front of him, that is, the chief luthier of the factory, who suddenly appeared at the door, and he didn't know where it came from.

Hongshuo nodded and saluted: "Little woman Hongshuo, I have seen Jiang Gongzi." ”

And hand over an envelope.

Jiang Taiping took it apart and looked at it, it was written by Zhang Babai, "The typhoon stops, leave immediately." ”

Just six words, there is no superfluous explanation, and there is no explanation for Hongshuo, looking at the meaning.

I wanted Jiang Taiping to deal with it himself, and if he wanted it, he would take it away, and if he didn't want it, he would throw it away.

"Will you come with me?" Kang Tae-pyeong asked.

"Yes." Hongshuo didn't hesitate and replied directly.

Jiang Taiping was slightly stunned, "Didn't you say last time that you are from the Zhang family?" ”

Hongshuo smiled and said: "Isn't there another sentence, calling those who know the times Junjie, the Zhang family, I definitely can't go back, and I don't know if the Zhang family will still exist." ”

What a smart woman.

"Then you can stay first." Jiang Taiping said.

Meantime.

"Childe, something is wrong, the Yanhuang Alliance suddenly began to target our Zhang family, and our business has suffered a lot of losses."

When Zhang Lexian heard this, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, his face was pale, and he still couldn't dodge.

"Jiang Taiping, you don't think that someone I arranged to assassinate you." Zhang Lexian looked up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears.

"Childe, what should we do? Are you going to explain it to Jiang Taiping? The shopkeeper asked.

Zhang Lexian shook his head, "No need. ”

Jiang Taiping's identity, how could he listen to the explanation of a little person like himself.

"Today's plan is to strike first, no matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is also in the hot summer, out of the hot summer country, I think he can help me?" Zhang Lexian's eyes leaked a crazy look.