Halves.

Which eight people have no worries.

Which eight people are concerned about the family.

Yang Rui swept it seriously and wrote them down in his mind one by one.

And without too much nonsense, let them go down and rest.

"Have you arrived?" Yang Rui looked at Wen Zhe, who was still reading the information.

"It's already in the Mediterranean, and it's about ten minutes on the way from the airport." Wen Zhe glanced at the watch on his wrist and replied.

"Give it to your uncle." Yang Rui said.

"Okay." Wen Zhe nodded slightly, then walked to the door and called Wen Ping in.

There was a delicate square wooden box on Yang Rui's desk, Wen Zhe pointed to the box and said, "Uncle, you go over and open it and take a look." ”

Wen Ping walked up to take the box suspiciously, opened the lid of the box, and inside was a suicide note to be filled.

He was stunned, and then understood, "I understand." Then he picked up the box and walked out.

Cang Yunjun's practice of leaving a suicide note before his death made Yang Rui feel a little.

It is said that this is a rule set by my grandmother.

I have to admit that this approach is very easy to touch.

When people's hearts are touched, then people's hearts will naturally be together.

Moreover, this can be regarded as a responsible performance of the brothers under the opponent.

Don't wait until someone dies and ask anyone if they have anything left behind during their lifetime.

Yang Rui asked Wen Ping to follow Cangyun's approach.

He's a guy who is very good at learning from each other's strengths.

Ten minutes later, the person in charge of Hongyuan Auction House came over.

This is a middle-aged man of medium stature, very well-dressed, and obviously prepared before going out.

The middle-aged man's name is Qiu Ming.

No matter how you look at it, he is a successful person in society, but at the moment he seems to be trembling.

As soon as Yunrui Club made a phone call, he put down the work at hand and came by plane overnight, which shows how heavy the weight of Yunrui Club is in his heart.

"I heard that there was an auction at your auction house recently."

It was Wen Zhe who spoke, and Yang Rui sat next to him and listened.

Qiu Ming obviously didn't know Yang Rui's identity, and from the moment he entered the door, he had been bending down slightly to look at Wen Zhe in a humble way.

"Yes, Manager Wen, please command." Qiu Ming replied.

"I've also heard that the finale of that auction was a dragon staff." Wen Zhe said.

"Yes."

"Let's talk about it in detail."

"Speaking of dragon staffs, or are you talking about the people who commissioned our auction house to auction dragon staffs?"

"Say both."

"We invited several senior appraisers to work together to identify the dragon staff, and what is certain is that the dragon staff has a long history, and it is definitely the level of the top master craftsmen in terms of workmanship, which can be described as rare in the world. But there's one thing that we can't say for sure is that we've never seen it, but ......"

"Go on."

"There is a well-informed old master who said that it is similar to dragon fragrant wood."

"Dragon incense?"

"The old man said that there is no specific tree species for dragon incense wood, as the name suggests, the tree that can emit fragrance can be called fragrant wood, generally from the banyan tree, dragon incense wood is also nested by fire ants, ants eat stone honey, left in the water, and become over the years. Those who are fragrant but not dissolved are called "raw knots", and those who do not die are called "sugar knots". The color is like a duck's head green, which is called "green knot", the trace of pinching, and the trace of release is called "oil knot", which is the best product. Its woodiness is more and the fragrance is less, which is called the "tabby gold silk knot", and the number of beads commonly used are like this. ”

"Let's talk about people."

Qiu Ming pondered for a while and said, "Male, less than forty years old, from outsider, the specific origin is unknown. ”

Bang!

A gunshot exploded at Qiu Ming's feet.

Qiu Ming was so frightened that he shivered all over, and beads of cold sweat the size of beans fluttered down from his forehead at this moment.

Wang Bukong sat there with a straight posture, holding a gun in his hand, and his face was expressionless.

Auction houses have auction house rules, the most taboo of which is to disclose the consignor's information to the outside world.

But, that's the auction house's business.

"You can choose to stick to the rules, but only if you can afford it."

Yang Rui, who had been listening quietly, suddenly spoke.

Qiu Ming focused his attention on Yang Rui in disbelief.

He is also a fine character, and when he saw it, he was immediately shocked.

From Yang Rui's seat, to his sitting posture, and other details, he can be completely sure that Yang Rui's identity is more than one or two levels higher than Wen Zhe.

"Who is this young man?"

This thought only flashed through Qiu Ming's mind, and the current situation did not allow Qiu Ming to think about it.

"Wait a minute."

He immediately took out his mobile phone and called home.

Soon, a document was sent to his mobile phone, and he slowly put it on the coffee table.

What bullshit industry rules, compared to the rules, there is no doubt that life is more important.

Yang Rui took a look and found that there was nothing special, a very ordinary foreign businessman.

Although he was not very willing, this was also expected, and he dared to openly take out the dragon staff for auction in South China, either he was unscrupulous and unscrupulous, or he disguised himself so tightly that no matter how sharp the eyes of others were, he couldn't find out the slightest.

"When will the auction be held?" Yang Rui said.

"This Sunday, it starts at half past nine in the morning and ends at twelve at noon." Qiu Ming replied truthfully.

"Let's go back." Yang Rui waved his hand and said.

"Yes......" Qiu Ming glanced at Wen Zhe, then bent down at Yang Rui and slowly exited the study.

"Say hello to the branch office over there, put all the eyeliner out, and stare that person to death." Yang Rui said.

"It's been arranged, it's just a little strange, that person has been nesting in the hotel room since he went to the auction to entrust the auction of the dragon staff, and the door is not out of the door, and the food and drink are also sent into the room by the hotel." Wen Zhe said thoughtfully.

"Do your best." Yang Rui said, waving his hand, signaling Wen Zhe and Wang Bukong to retreat.

He walked to the window alone, looking at the quiet night, and his heart couldn't help but heavily.

From the importance that grandma attaches to the dragon staff, it can be seen that the dragon staff is very important.

The other party put the dragon staff in the South China auction so swaggeringly, and the intention was not to be on the side.

When the dragon staff disappeared from his grandmother's study, Yang Rui remembered that incident very deeply.

There are two details in this.

One is to be able to steal the dragon staff from under the nose of grandma, which shows that this person's skills have reached an extremely terrifying level!

So far, Yang Rui has never seen his grandmother do it, but he has long guessed that his grandmother's skills are absolutely terrifying!

The second is that in the bloody storm later, those old guys came forward!

It can be seen that behind the thieves is an extremely large organization, whose hands and feet have reached the top of the pyramid, all the way to the heavens!

With such an existence, it is impossible to say that Yang Rui is not afraid.

He is also human, and he also feels uneasy when faced with enemies stronger than himself.

"The dragon staff, it must be returned."

Suddenly, a rough and gloomy voice came from behind him.