Because of the long distance, Zhang Jing returned to Kanfen Farm at half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and Su Su had been waiting for him for two hours.

Fortunately, Leia is here, but she didn't slack off.

"I'm sorry Mr. Su," Zhang Jing greeted politely, "to keep you waiting."

It hurts too much to call your aunt, and you can't call your sister, you can only call Mr. Su.

"It's okay," Su Su was dressed in a khaki jacket and gray trousers, the color matching was reasonable, the clothing was fashionable, and she looked high-end, "Sisi has a piece of gold in the room, did you give it?"

"This... This—" Zhang Jing said.

"I'm not here to trouble you," Su Su introduced, "I was told that it was the treasure of the legendary pirate Edward, and I wondered if it was true or not?"

"I got it by chance in Burlington, and it's just one piece," Zhang explained, "not sure if it belongs to Edward."

"I've sent you the gold back," Su Su reminded, "it's going to cause trouble, and I don't want you to have anything to do with Sisi."

Zhang Jing did not agree, nor did he refuse.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Su Su refused the lunch invitation and drove away.

Watching Su Su leave along the downhill road, the mobile phone rang.

"OSS," Dillon called in suddenly, "and suddenly there is a picture circulating on the Internet, a piece of gold with the pirate Edward's mark on it, and I have posted the picture to your Facebook."

Zhang Jing hurriedly opened the picture, it was the piece he gave to Wang Sisi, and the oxidation traces were the same.

Obviously, as a sane adult, the picture could not have been circulated by Su, and Zhang Jing called Wang Sisi, who was attending classes at UCLA to learn how to be a producer and director.

"Uncle," Wang Sisi's voice was sweet, "Did you miss me?"

"How did that golden picture get out?" Zhang Jing asked the girl.

"My classmates are showing off the gifts from their boyfriends, and I'm showing them off too, is there a problem?"

Zhang Jing's forehead was bruised, thinking of Wang Sisi's gentleness, he didn't get angry after all, but relieved, "No, that picture may cause you trouble, if anyone asks, just say that I sent it."

Wang Sisi was just simple, not stupid, and asked in a weak tone, "Am I in trouble?"

"No, I'll see you sometime."

"Okay, goodbye uncle." Wang Sisi hung up the phone happily.

As if to confirm what Zhang Jing said, someone soon found Wang Sisi, and more than one, and asked her about the origin of the piece of gold. new

Originally, Wang Sisi still wanted to be tough and take the top for Zhang Jing, but she obviously overestimated her ability, not only was the tire punctured and followed, but also received bullets and death threats.

In the end, the ball was kicked to Zhang Jing's feet, and trouble followed.

The first person to come was Parag Agrawal, who looked like an Indo, with relatively rare white skin, a stronger body, and short hair, and he had visited him once before.

Because he was denied, he found the north gate of the farm, waited for the school bus time to appear every day, harassed and threatened the eight children who were going to school on the farm, and played a bit of a hooligan.

So Zhang Jing had to meet Parag Agrawal.

It is impossible to invite each other into the farm, cats and dogs can enter the farm, but animals cannot, and they can see each other directly at the gate of the farm.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yi questioned Parag Agrawal.

"Hello Mr. Zhang," Parag Agrawal said in a bit of a suit thug, with muscles underneath his clothes and a dog-like look, "I wonder where you found Edward's Gold, and what else did you find?" Is there a treasure map?"

Parag Agrawal actually knew about the treasure map!!

The shocked expression in his heart remained unchanged, Zhang Jing shook his head, "Take two million rice yuan, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"Why two million meters?" Parag Agrawal asked curiously.

Zhang Jing said nonsense: "Because my information is only worth two million meters."

"You

Tell me first," Parag Agrawal said in a serious manner, "and then I'll pay you another two million meters."

Zhang Jing clasped his hands in his arms and sneered at each other, "What makes you feel awesome?"

"You don't know me?" Parag Agrawal asked curiously.

This time it was Zhang Jing's turn to wonder, could it be that Parag Agrawal was really awesome, just relying on a name to convince strangers, such as Lao Ma, Lao Qiao, Lao Luo, Lao Bu, these people's names can indeed be worth 2 million meters, or even more.

"Dare to ask who your father is?" Zhang Jing asked politely.

"What does it have to do with my dad?" Parag Agrawal asked rhetorically.

Zhang Jing immediately asked again, "Dare to ask your mother?"

"Are you greeting my mother?" Parag Agrawal asked angrily.

"No," Zhang Jing explained, "you have to prove that you have 2 million meters and will not default on the bill, so who are your parents, I have heard your name for the first time."

"I'm an Indian," Parag Agrawal rightly questioned Zhang Jing, "and that's not enough!"

Zhang Jing: "...."

Particularly numb, it turned out that he had a nervous disorder, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and wiped it behind him, and a pistol appeared in his hand, "Dog thing! Get out of front of Lao Tzu!"

No matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that Zhang Jing is holding a pistol in his hand, and Parag Agrawal crawls and escapes.

"Phew!" Zhang Jing spat on the ground, "Bad luck!"

In the next few days, cockroaches sent blades and bullets to Kanfen Farm every day, forcing Zhang Jing to reveal the secret of Edward's treasure.

It turns out that Parag Agrawal and those cockroaches who dare not show their heads are just small deflated three, and the way the big guys appear is another,

A man and a woman I met once in Burlington had a background of casino bigwigs.

The man's full name is James Francis Thorpe.

The woman's full name was James Mammon Silk.

The two made an appointment two days in advance, and then drove a luxury convoy into Kanfen Farm at the appointed time.

Thorpe and Silke are about 25 or 26 years old, they are aborigines, but they are actually mixed-race, the man looks handsome and handsome, and the woman looks graceful.

Thorpe is a pentathlete who is proficient in fencing, swimming, shooting, trail running and equestrianism.

Silke is a musician.

The convoy began with a Mercedes-Benz S600 bulletproof car, followed by six black X5 bulletproof cars, and more than a dozen bodyguards escorted two people.

Regardless of whether there is a need or not, this aura is really enough.

Just like a house, the house is unlucky for the adults and the house is unlucky, and the same is true for the team, such a luxury team, the people in the car must be able to shake the field, and the aura must be strong, otherwise it will be nondescript.

And Thorpe and Silke are people with aura, they get out of the car, and their bodies seem to have their own overlord color, calm, calm, and everything is under control.