"Brother Xiang, what can I do?" The policeman in front of Xiang Beifeng was covered with sweat, his legs were trembling, and his mouth was slurred, and he was very anxious.

The countdown on the electronic clock is 0.03 with three minutes left. Three minutes, and in three minutes the bomb will explode. This kind of bomb is very powerful, and it is often used for blasting operations, and almost all of them are used in Hong Kong and Taiwan police films. If there were a bomb disposal expert here, maybe the bomb wouldn't be a big deal, but it's still three minutes before it explodes. In three minutes, even if you are doing a rocket, no expert can get here. The two little policemen were far away from the northerly wind, and they didn't dare to approach. The only policeman who approached was still trembling with his legs, holding the bomb in both hands to the north wind, looking at the thin line on his body connected to the bomb, suddenly his head was stunned, looking at the clock that had become 0.02, and suddenly ripped the bomb off, threw it behind him, and shouted: "Run." ”

After speaking, Xiang Beifeng kicked his leg suddenly, forcibly tore the calf broken by the third child, and jumped out of the door.

Behind him, the bomb with the fuse torn off gave a warning sound, and then exploded with a bang. The power of C4 was so great that the glass of all the houses on the upper and lower floors was shattered on the 20th floor, and the furniture and other things in the house were swept up by the power of the bomb explosion. The north wind could not escape, he only felt a sharp voice ringing in his ears, and then there was a huge pain in countless places on his body, and then the crystal chandelier in the living room fell down and smashed on his body, and he was directly stunned.

Even the two policemen at the door were not spared, and they were blown by the air from the bomb explosion and rolled to the corner, all of their bodies were torn, and one of them was unlucky enough to be cut on the calf by the sharp glass, and he could not stand up from the ground. The sound of the explosion attracted all the security guards downstairs and the surrounding residents, who looked at the scene of the explosion all over the ground, and stepped forward to dig out the northerly wind that buried the crystal lamp, and carried out another person in the room who was harmed by the northerly wind. Hurriedly went downstairs and sent to the nearest hospital, the news was transmitted back to the city bureau, and the newly appointed director of the city bureau personally rushed to the scene of the crime, and the whole community set up a cordon, and no idle people were allowed to enter.

The news reached Shen Guoqiang's ears, and Shen Guoqiang immediately asked, "How is Xiao Xiang?" ”

"In the hospital, life and death are uncertain."

"Treat with all your might." Shen Guoqiang spit out these four words viciously.

The news of Xiang Beifeng's murder spread far and wide, and soon spread throughout Shanghai, and some people were secretly having fun, while those who offended me and the third child were a little afraid. However, as soon as I heard that the third child had surrendered, they all shouted happily again, and scolded me to the north wind after scolding. The news reached Wang Yingli's ears, Wang Yingli frowned, looking a little worried, she immediately asked people to prepare a car and go to the capital, before getting on the plane, Wang Yingli took out a few lists I gave her, sighed, and said quietly: "Is it really the end of the road?" ”

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The third child turned himself in and was killed by the northerly wind. I also heard this news in the detention center, and it was told to me by the correctional officer, and it was obvious that someone deliberately asked him to tell me this. Needless to say, this person is Shen Guoqiang, he is just doing this to show off to me, and I am just doing the battle of trapped beasts now. In fact, no matter what I do now, I will not be able to escape the punishment this time.

How many people did the third kill? How many did I kill. I sat in Prisoner No. 19, scratching my ears and cheeks, looking a little manic. Fuck, it's getting to this point, I'm completely being led by the nose, and it's a bad feeling. And I'm in the detention center, I can't even think of a single operation, and now I can only rely on Wang Yingli completely.

A week later, the deteriorating northerly wind was sent to the United States. Hopkins Hospital treatment. He was injured in the head, causing a strong concussion, damaging nerves, and has been in a coma, with multiple wounds on his body, his vital signs deteriorated for a time, and the wound infection was not controlled. Shen Guoqiang personally ordered a Boeing plane to be sent to the United States to the north wind, and when the Boeing plane rushed into the sky, Wang Yingli also returned to Shanghai from the capital.

During the week, Wang Yingli went to visit the relationships I had provided, Zhao Xiaonian, Lu Wenhui, Zhou Zhiwen, and Wang Yiming in Beijing. Wang Yingli hoped that they could help, and they all agreed, but they all said that they could only do their best, the development of this matter was too uncontrollable, and it was not one person's ability to save the world. Wang Yingli expressed her understanding, and after lobbying for a week, Wang Yingli returned to Shanghai, returned to the French-style building on Kangping Road, and lay on her big bed, exhausted.

But she couldn't sleep, after thinking about it, she took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone, found an Australian number starting with +61, dialed it, but the opposite prompt was on the phone, Wang Ying angrily threw the phone aside, and sneered: "Xia Wanyu, do you sit idly by?" Are you really that heartless? ”

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Xiang Huaqiang came to Shanghai this time, naturally not to see Xiang Beifeng, he is not too familiar with the younger generation like Xiang Beifeng. After all, he has lived for half his life, and Xiang Beifeng is not yet thirty years old, to put it simply, he can't play in a circle. Xiang Huaqiang's circle is popular and peace is precious, and he has not played this kind of game for more than ten years.

He came to Shanghai this time to buy something, the Pharaoh's Scepter.

This treasure that belonged to me was stolen after I was caught, and no one knows who stole it. But soon it appeared at the Shanghai Auction Center, and the auction officially began a week after Xiang Beifeng's death. Xiang Huaqiang once bought a diamond for his wife Chen Lan, and the auction price was 86 million Hong Kong dollars at that time, and now its value has at least doubled. And this time, I bought the Pharaoh's Scepter for the purpose of collecting.

As for why you bring Ding Pei, it's all a personal preference. Being able to be taken by Big Brother Hong Kong is an honor in itself for a woman.

The auction was held in the conference hall on the 42nd floor of the Grand Hyatt Hotel in Shanghai, with a total of more than 80 wealthy people participating, the atmosphere was a little serious, everyone was handing each other business cards, in fact, on this occasion, who could finally get the auction, take a look at their aura to know the way.

Xiang Huaqiang is determined to win, and the two businessmen from Egypt are also full of ambition. The news of the appearance of the Pharaoh's Scepter in China was strongly condemned by the Egyptian side, who demanded that the artifacts be returned to them, but the team behind the Pharaoh's Scepter did not agree to return it and put it up for auction publicly. As a result, Egyptian patriots spontaneously donated money to buy back the cultural relics that belonged to them.

In addition to these two groups of people, there is also a representative of an antique company from Jingdezhen.

Their goal was all the scepter of the Pharaoh.