Chapter 112: Shen Yan
Liang Peng followed behind Anne, and happened to see this scene, could it be that what the queen was looking for was in the bookshelf.
When Anne saw that no one had touched this place, the stone in her heart was lowered.
OK! It's still there!
No one was found.
"Director Ann! What are you looking for? Caught off guard, Liang Peng's voice came from behind Anne.
"I don't need you to do anything! What about my people? Where did it all go? Anne immediately turned around and looked at Liang Peng vigilantly.
"They're all right! People on the black market! We don't look at the monk's face and we look at the Buddha's face, none of them move, what is hiding behind you!? Liang Peng looked behind him through Anne's figure.
Looking at Baby Anne's appearance, now he can basically be sure that it must be a treasure, and it is very likely that it is something that the queen secretly asked him to find.
"Your emperor is now bold and fattened, and he dares to put his mind on the black market, so you just wait for the wrath of your master!" Anne made a decision in her mouth, and she wanted to transmit the sound through the air, but found that the transmission note that her master had planted on her was no longer there.
The teleportation note is the liaison and locator planted by the master on each black market director.
In this way, no matter where the owner is, he can find and contact every black market supervisor at any time, and it is also the only way for the black market director to contact the master.
This transmission note planted on the body will make the skin cold all over the body, and nothing can warm it.
It's cold, but every black market supervisor is proud of the transmission note.
Anne herself is no exception, but at this moment the transmission note is no longer on her, could it be that the master took out the transmission note and really intends to abandon her?
Her face was instantly extremely pale.
"What? Why didn't the black marketeer show up? He wouldn't really have any surprises! As he spoke, Liang Peng bypassed the dejected Anne and was about to reach for the empty bookshelf behind her.
As soon as his hand touched the shelf level, Anne reacted and grabbed the bookshelf divider almost at the same time.
In an instant, the bookshelf partition was torn in half by two masters.
What was hidden in the partition was revealed.
It appears to be a painting, but the painting is torn in half.
Half is in Annie's hands, and the other half is in Liang Peng's hands.
Liang Peng picked up half of the scroll in his hand and looked at it, this is an ordinary man standing under the plum tree.
And what he has in his hands happens to be this part of the landscape and the man's clothes.
And the part of the man's face was still in Anne's hand.
He was about to snatch the other half of the painting from Anne's hand, but he didn't expect Anne to crumple the rest of the painting into a ball and stuff it into her mouth.
"What the hell is this? You spit it out for me! Liang Peng grabbed Anne, who wanted to leave, and with his other hand, he wanted to grab Anne's throat directly.
His hand was slapped away by Anne.
By the time he tried to deduct it again, the ball of paper had already been swallowed by Anne whole.
"What the hell is this? I don't take it out even if I eat it! Liang Peng roared angrily.
"It's your business!" Anne laughed, laughing, tears streaming uncontrollably.
She was completely abandoned by her master, and even the portrait of her master was torn in half.
The master said that he didn't want the world to see what he looked like.
I was also careless, so I glanced at the face of the master under the mask once.
So I secretly drew this painting, hid it, and occasionally dared to take it out and look at it.
She must not allow anyone else to desecrate her master's face.