"The strange thing is that no one was hurt at all, no one saw strangers come in, and there was nothing on the surveillance. I suspect it's a master!"

Wang Zhongxin looked around and made sure that there were no outsiders, so he said to Lin Lang cautiously.

"No one was injured, all losses are small losses! The police have investigated, just wait! The company also has insurance, go through the procedure immediately!"

The ability to deal with emergencies and solve problems is obviously worse for the Wang family.

Maybe it's because of the family business, they all did their best and there were no problems.

Suddenly appeared today and panicked.

"Oops, I forgot to notify the insurance company! This scene is a mess, can the insurance company admit it?"

Wang Zhongxin was reminded by Lin Lang before he remembered the matter of the insurance company. The dirty hand slapped directly on the head, and his face was full of chagrin.

"Just notify it, the police station has first-hand information, it's so big, they can't hide!"

Lin Lang was quite speechless, and after a reminder, his spiritual power was instantly released, probing the surrounding situation, and maybe he could find any clues.

Not to mention, in the range of one hundred and fifty meters, the three-dimensional presentation really found the problem.

The furniture more than three meters high was covered with discarded paper shells, all covered with dust.

There is a row of fresh footprints on the dust.

Who is fine, climb to the top of the three-meter-high pile, and inspect the goods cannot be inspected yesterday.

Definitely there is a problem!

"Hearing Master Lin's words, I understand what to do, and I can reduce it a little. Shall we go now?"

Wang Zhongxin knew the purpose of Lin Lang's coming, the eldest son was here and the eldest son was there, and he could leave.

"I see something unusual, let's go after confirming it. Do you have a high-definition camera? Bring it to me, maybe it will solve the problem today. ”

Lin Lang just wanted to take a picture of the footprints on them and send them to the police station as evidence.

"Master, give it! We happen to be counting the loss, there are numbers!"

Wang Xiaocheng took the SLR camera from someone else's hand and handed it to Lin Lang's hand.

Borrowing slightly, pretending, Lin Lang, who was holding the camera, climbed onto the goods, leaving no traces lightly.

When he was in the yellow level, he could easily jump on a three-meter platform.

Now it's completely clumsy, and I don't want people to know that he has a special skill.

After taking a few panoramic photos, I followed the footprints all the way down to the wall, a total of thirty-six.

It is basically certain that it must be an ancient martial artist, but it is not very powerful, leaving footprints.

When I walked to the wall, there was an unexpected surprise, and a gap appeared in mid-air, which was obviously artificially chiseled.

"What's out there?"

Lin Lang asked the Wang family who had been following below.

No wonder so many people in and out of it can't see it, the hole in the wall is enough.

"It's where the forklift is placed!"

"Who's so immoral to cut a hole in the wall?"

"Damn, don't let me catch him, I'm going to beat him out!"

Seeing the hole, the Wang family below all guessed that this must be the entrance to enter and exit, and they scolded angrily.

"Go and call the police again and tell them there's something new. I'll go with the old man!"

Lin Lang glanced outside, there was nothing of right value, and he jumped down and said lightly.

"Master, your eyes are amazing! It's a good thing to have clues, maybe the case will be solved! I'll deal with it!"

His eldest son, Wang Xiaoru, did not go to the wood art salon and immediately set about dealing with things.

"Trouble master, delaying you for so long, let's hurry up!"

Nearly half an hour passed for this delay, and Wang Zhongxin was very embarrassed.

His sons and grandsons all worshipped under his door, but they did not help him, but they had already promised two favors.

When I left the Peugeot furniture factory in a hurry and came to the wood art bar, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

I was going to come early so that I could familiarize myself with everyone's characteristics, but that happened.

If you ignore it, it seems that Lin Lang's character is problematic!

Not good!

Wood art bar, located in the bustling commercial street where every inch of land is valuable.

The exterior decoration is all a display of wood art, perennial wind and rain, the façade looks old, and the store is small.

Among the many peers with brilliant lights, it is a very inconspicuous existence.

Before last year, no matter how high its specifications were, Lin Lang would never come here to consume!

It's not fibre enough, it's glamorous and luxurious, it's not eye-catching, it's not attractive enough for girls!

Now it doesn't seem like that!

Listening to Wang Zhongxin, there are many people who come every day, and even some celebrities and businessmen often come to the door.

Especially some ladies with a quiet temperament often come to the door.

Its interior, for those who know, feels extremely luxurious. For those who don't know, what they see is just some wooden products.

All chairs, bar counters, and tables are all top-quality mahogany furniture.

An ordinary set has at least 10,000 dragon yuan. The private rooms and seats are all more than 100,000 or 200,000 sets.

The wine cabinet behind the bar, which looks tattered, is an old antique, millions of old objects, but it is used on the bright side.

The woodcuts, reliefs, and the like hanging on the walls look ugly and have no luster, but they are good.

This is low-key luxury, which is unimaginable!

People who really know the goods, if you want to come in to apply for a membership card, you also have to recognize a few jewelry, otherwise you are not qualified.

Can only bear the expensive consumption, pain and happy enjoyment!

Lin Lang and his entourage of four, carrying a silver-white handheld safe, walked into the bar with relaxed steps.

"Mu Jiu, the people in the salon, have they all arrived?"

When Wang Zhongxin walked to the bar, he asked a bartender.

Lin Lang kept looking at the surrounding arrangements and furnishings beside him, and he was quite surprised in his heart.

To build such a bar, the money is astronomical.

How much does it cost to repair and maintain, add new products?

Come to think of it, this is true luxury!

The ornaments hanging on the wall look passable, whether it is the material of the wood or the external image, barely make do.

However, any one taken out is a collection with high collection value and a highly sought-after work of art.

"Master Wang, they are all here, waiting for you! I'm curious, what did you bring?"

Mu Jiu spoke, finally attracting the attention of Lin Lang, who was observing around.

The moment he saw him, the corners of Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was solemn.

Mu Jiu looks like he is in his thirties, wearing a white shirt with a bow, and his body is well-proportioned.

The face is handsome, and the eyes are full of divine light!

These are not the point, the average bartender has a passable appearance, and he is not too handsome.

The point is that he turned out to be a prefecture-level master!

The faint momentum is a manifestation of the inability to retract and release freely, and it is obvious that it has just broken through.

This is what makes Lin Lang's face solemn!

A prefecture-level master is not the head of a family in the ancient martial arts world, but an elder!

Who is willing to be a bartender with a smiling face?

Although shocked by his strength, Lin Lang didn't make much noise, frowning slightly and pondering.

However, it is understandable that if there were no masters, the things in this bar would have been smoothed out.

But it's not like to pretend to be a bartender, right?

Lin Lang has a strong curiosity about the owner of the wood art bar, what kind of master is it?

"Master Wang, this little brother is new here, right?

Mu Jiu's gaze naturally swept over Lin Lang, without the slightest wave.

Who made Lin Lang look like a rich boy who was no threat, full of inquiring looks around him.

"I'm new here, but I'll talk about the membership!"

Lin Lang doesn't have time to come to this place often for leisure, and if he has time, he has to take apprentices, do tasks, and cultivate, there are too many things to be busy!

Mu Jiu's eyelids were raised, listening to Lin Lang's meaning, he didn't care about the members, and he looked dispensable.

"If it's consumption, of course it's no problem, but if you want to enter the salon, you have to know the three reliefs behind me!"

If you don't care about the members, it proves that you don't care about the bar, and that can't make it easy for you to go up!

At the very least, you should know that not everyone can enter the wooden art bar casually.

With a slight sneer on his face, he pointed to the three reliefs hanging on the wall behind him, and said to Lin Lang with a little ostentatiousness.

"The sleeping lion of yellow rosewood woke up from a dream, the carving was rougher, and the mane was cut off ten, the defective product, right? It's a pity that the yellow rosewood, how can it be placed here?"

Lin Lang didn't know what it meant to know the relief, so he glanced at it a few times and replied seriously.

The ridicule on Mu Jiu's face froze instantly, and his eyes changed as he looked at Lin Lang.

The two sons behind Wang Zhongxin were completely convinced at the moment.

They could only recognize it as a relief of yellow rosewood, but they did not know that it was a defective product.

As for the few customers who came in after them, their eyes lit up.

They wear suits and leather shoes, although they love woodwork, but they don't know how to do it at all.

Today, I met someone who understood, and I saw that it was a defective product, and my face showed a funny look.

The woodworking bar has hit a smashing field today!

"The second one is the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon of the Golden Silk Nanmu, but unfortunately the problem is the same as the previous one. The third one is a pity, it is a pity that the small leaf rosewood is wasted, and this face is carved into a disfigured face!"

Lin Lang's words were very polite, and he specially picked people to comment on flaws.

Mu Jiu's face is about to turn into black charcoal, black and scary!

These three works are his handwriting, and they are hung out as exhibits for people to see.

As a result, all the products evaluated by Lin Lang became defective products!

But he couldn't refute it, because his master said that he was not calm and needed to come to the front desk to contact more people and change his mentality!

Now that he was debunked by Lin Lang all at once, his face was a little unbearable.

"You can recognize it, you have passed the assessment and can enter the wood art salon on the second floor. Hope you have a nice night!"

Mu Jiuqiang endured the boiling anger in his heart, and said in a very polite tone,

It's just that the voice sounds, as if squeezed out, and it is twisted.