Mr. Xie looks to be in his early thirties, and standing with his son Xie Tingshi, he is like a pair of handsome and dashing brothers, definitely not like father and son.

Mo Qianhong always felt that this Mr. Xie was a little abnormally young, like those ageless zombies in the last days, but his face was very moist, full of vitality and vitality, maybe he really had a good way to maintain his health.

There were more than 100 guests who followed him down to the second floor, and ninety out of ten people were very curious about the Xie family's secret treasures, and they would naturally not miss this opportunity if they had the opportunity to visit.

This is a storeroom with an area of just over 1,000 square meters, which is petite compared to the huge scale of the basement floor, but it is actually quite large.

With a length of more than fifty meters, Pan Chengyu stopped halfway through, and he made a look that he was very interested in one of the rows of French red wines, and walked directly into the wine rack rung, and carefully observed the bottles one by one.

Mr. Xie is not worried about stealing, although the infrared alarm is turned off when he brings people in, the elevator at the exit can only be opened by his own iris verification, and no one can leave without his guidance.

As soon as Mo Qianhong entered this treasure storage room, she felt cold and cold, of course, the temperature of the storage room was usually adjusted to 5°-10°, but she just felt that there was a trace of cold air mixed in this cold air.

This is an instinctive perception of danger that she has developed in the last days, but seeing that the group of people in front of her are alive and well, it seems that she has not been affected at all, and she feels that she may be oversensitive.

It wasn't until she made her way to the third-to-last row of wine racks that she found her goal for the night.

It is a blue and white porcelain wine jar that looks ordinary, and the style is also very ordinary, it is a round wine jar, the only extraordinary thing is that the whole wine jar looks like a whole, and the lid cannot be found at all, and the patterns are all tightly knit and there is no break.

She glanced at it quietly, pinpointed its position, and then continued with the guests until the end of the road before returning.

When passing by Pan Chengyu's side, he was still there pretending to observe red wine, she pinched his palm a few times, passed the coordinates of 3-2-3, and then said coquettishly: "Brother Chengyu, how much do you love red wine?" Those who stay here are reluctant to leave! ”

"You go first, I'll take a look." Pan Chengyu looked at her dotingly, Mo Qianhong "snorted" and turned to leave.

There are several guests who linger around a certain wine rack like Pan Chengyu, so his behavior is not very abrupt, after all, there are always people who are particularly interested in a certain wine.

When the guests on the last floor of the wine rack reluctantly walked back, Pan Chengyu began to condense his abilities, carefully moving the jar of wine out of the wine rack and to the top of the wine cabinet from the determined coordinates.

Then slowly move it outwards against the top of the rack until you reach the top of the outermost first wine cabinet.

During this time, his footsteps did not stop, but walked slowly outward, there were people walking out in front of him and behind him, he was caught in the middle and was not noticeable, his eyes also swept casually over the wine rack next to him, and did not deliberately stare at the ground.

When all the guests were out of the range of the wine rack, Mr. Xie pressed the remote control in his pocket and turned on the infrared alarm again.