Dr. Song looked at the remote control again and again before raising his head: "Mr. Li, this remote control is very strange, it seems that most of the workpieces have failed, and it is difficult to find the object that is being remotely controlled......"

Li Huan just nodded, unable to answer.

At this time, it was almost noon, Dr. Song put down the remote control and said to Li Huan: "This thing is estimated to be lost by some strange person, for ordinary collectors, it has no value worth playing, far inferior to your wrong set of golden bows and crossbows......"

"That's a pity, I was expecting it to increase in value and sell it for a good price." Li Huan had the tone of a businessman, and Dr. Song was a little dissatisfied, feeling that this man was not a real "collector", and when talking to him, although he had a good eye for cultural relics, he did not pay much attention to their artistic value, and he was all about money.

Dr. Song's gaze looked at his wrong set of golden bows and crossbows again: "The value of this set of bows and crossbows is far higher than the dagger last night, and it is the genuine product used by Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty......"

Li Huan laughed: "Yes, I just want to find a good buyer, I can get a price to get out, I invest in business, I need some funds......"

When Dr. Song heard him say a sky-high amount and a "hoarder" outburst face, he felt that this person was unbearable, and he felt strange in his heart, how could this person's appearance and behavior be completely opposite to his words and deeds?

He shook his head slightly and got up to take his leave.

Li Huan said: "Dr. Song, I will accompany you to the hotel to see the dagger." ”

"If you read the wrong golden bow and crossbow, you won't be very interested in the others" Dr. Song shook his head, very unimpressed by the copper smell on Li Huan's body, and only said goodbye to Ye Jia.

He has a strange temperament, he will leave as soon as he says, and Li Huan will not keep him.

Dr. Song didn't drive, and Ye Jia was going to send him back.

Feng Feng had a lot of questions in his heart, and he originally wanted to talk to Ye Jia, but Ye Jia was about to leave immediately. Ye Jia looked at her a little strangely, as if he wanted to say something to himself.

In fact, from the time they met until now, he has always felt that she has something to say, but he has been suffering from not having the opportunity. He winked at her, and Feng Feng immediately understood, he was saying that Dr. Song would contact him immediately after sending it, so he nodded happily.

It wasn't until Ye Jia's car drove away that she let out a breath and looked back at Li Huan, only to see that he had been staring at the remote control, with a very strange expression.

She took the remote control from his hand, and pressed the buttons one by one, but she didn't feel anything unusual, "Li Huan, what do you say those three buttons do?" ”

Li Huan shook his head: "I also guess, could it be that there are other people who are with Xiao Zhaoye and them?"

This thought was exactly the same as Feng Feng's, and she muttered: "Could it be the three great tyrants?" It seems that the people who collect the souls of the little tyrants originally intended to analyze their vicious nature, because they are all collected by the same kind. Now two buttons are out of order, proving that they don't exist anymore. However, the biggest one ......"

She was taken aback by her sudden thought: "Li Huan, do you say that the person who arrested Liu Ziye and them will be the one controlled by this biggest button?" Will he be one of the biggest tyrants, who got away with it and then wants to capture us......"

Li Huan also looked at her in shock, speechless for a while. Her words sounded obviously whimsical, but when I thought about it carefully, somehow it made some sense.

The noon sun poured in through the window of the living room with the large open sky, and there was already heat, but the two of them couldn't help but feel a chill.