Under the gaze of the nine people, Zhang Jing wore a full helmet on a motorcycle and first checked the missing gold.

Looking at the quantity, 7,000 pounds is probably there.

Then, Zhang Jing turned around and came to a bunch of fruit gift boxes, and the pattern should be dried pineapple.

Reaching out and toppling the hill of gift boxes that had been piled up nearly three meters high, buried inside were four corpses wrapped in vacuum bags.

The vacuum bag was transparent, and the body looked like it had just died, two adults, a man and a woman.

Two children, also a boy and a girl.

It is rumored that the Xu family is engaged in a smuggling business, whether they live or die.

It is clear that in order to get the corpse, in order to make money, they have done whatever it takes.

Many times, Zhang Jing couldn't sleep at night because of bad things and suffered from insomnia.

Many times, Zhang Jing's lower limit has been constantly refreshed and shocked by the outside world.

This time, I really didn't expect that someone would kill a family of four in order to make money!!

The nine people in the warehouse saw that Zhang Jingru was in a no-man's land, and they looked like they were not afraid of heaven and earth, and they were all bluffed.

One person couldn't help it, holding a watermelon knife in his hand and shouting at Zhang Jing, "Who the hell are you!"

Zhang Jing looked back at the man who spoke, about forty years old, with a fierce expression and a cruel gaze.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Jing would not deliberately kill people, and the fact that he deliberately walked in with a full helmet is proof of this.

Now that there is no need, Zhang Jing gently took off his helmet.

Sure enough, I didn't know it, the man with the watermelon knife in his hand was furious, and he slashed at Zhang Jing with a knife.

A kitchen knife appeared in Zhang Jing's hand, and at the same time he used the third form of the Eight Styles of Breaking the Blade - sweeping the autumn leaves with the wind.

Step up and pick up the knife.

The left foot is in a left high lunge, the hands are spread outward from top to bottom, the palm of the left hand is downward, the palm is pointing outward, and the right hand is holding the knife from the bottom right to the left up, the knife is high with the face, and the left hand draws an arc from the left to the front of the body.

In one go, avoiding the opponent's attack, the kitchen knife fell on the back of the opponent's neck.

The knife is not stopped, cut directly, and the spherical object - falls, rolls.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Zhang Jing had a silky feeling of sharpening iron like clay.

The sudden scene frightened others, and no one thought that Zhang Jing was so fierce.

The point is, no one saw where the kitchen knife came from.

"Who the hell are you?" A white-skinned woman asked in a weak tone.

Looking at the remaining eight people, Zhang Jing stood with a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife dripped blood, "I'm sorry, you all have to die today."

As he spoke, Zhang Jing threw out a kitchen knife, and most of the kitchen knife sank into the white lady's chest.

The action was done in one go, Zhang Jing caught up with the kitchen knife, grabbed the handle and pulled it out of the corpse, and split the forehead of a person with his backhand.

Collect the strength, otherwise you will split people from head to gear, and there is no need to splash your own blood when you kill.

As if entering a no-man's land, Zhang Jing relied on his newly learned Eight Styles of Breaking Blade to kill nine people in a very bloody way.

Finally, there is the unconscious truck driver, who is responsible for the transfer of robbed antique gold and corpses, and is clearly not a good person.

The hand fell and the knife fell, and he died painlessly.

With no other living people, Zhang Jing took the stolen antique gold, simply disposed of the traces, and then left.

After more and more experience, Zhang Jing's mentality can be very stable, he will not be nervous when he waits for a red light with a motorcycle and a security car, he wears a full helmet, and dares to look at each other in a bright light.

The next day, she returned to Temasek, by which time Ding Jiaqi had already left the hospital and returned home for confinement.

There are cooks, nurses, nannies, and her mother Han Xin and younger brother Ding Rui are also there.

Although he was concerned about the more than 30,000 pieces of porcelain in Cape Town at the Cape of Good Hope, as a husband and father, it was very necessary for Zhang Jing to stay in Temasek to accompany Ding Jiaqi and his eldest son Zhang for a week.

"Brother-in-law, where have you been in the past five days?" Ding Rui had no heart or lungs, "My sister just gave birth to a baby and you left, it's a bit scum."

Ding Jiaqi and Han Xin didn't ask, but it didn't mean that they weren't curious, and they pricked up their ears to listen.

Grabbing back the antique gold, Zhang Jing's whole body was full of Tai, and every cell in his body said easily, "In Wanwan."

Business trips."

"A major criminal case occurred in a fruit warehouse in Taibei, with a total of 14 corpses, three of which were decapitated in different places, which was very terrifying."

Zhang nodded, "I swiped the video on YouTube, and I didn't dare to click on it to watch it."

"I looked," Ding Rui said, the more energetic he became, "four of the bodies were the family that had disappeared before, and they were wrapped in vacuum bags;

The other ten corpses are supposed to be bad guys, killed by cold weapons, and look like revenge."

"It's terrifying," Zhang Jing looked scared, "It's good that I haven't encountered it."

"Is the business trip for treasure hunting?" Ding Rui asked in a circle.

Nodded his head.

Ding Rui's eyes lit up and he asked, "What is it?"

Zhang Jing smiled slightly and did not answer immediately.

"Alright," Han Xin interrupted his son, "Your brother-in-law has just come back and needs to rest, let's go to the hotel first."

Zhang Jing sent his mother-in-law and brother-in-law to the door.

Back in the living room, I found Ding Jiaqi, who was making the baby happy.

Next is parent-child time, Zhang Jing relaxes and accompanies Ding Jiaqi.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Xu Zhengzheng is going crazy in a Los Angeles mansion.

He lost 5.9 small goals!!

"Ahh Xu Zheng, who resembled Wu Yifan, let out a beast-like cry, "My money!"

"The ends of the earth!" Xu Zheng issued the strongest will, "Live or die, find Iko Uais, betrayer—die!" z.br>

As Xu Zheng's voice fell, a little old man with a goatee and inverted triangular eyes suddenly walked in.

Seeing the other party, Xu Zhengzheng's momentum dropped suddenly, his waist instantly bent slightly, and he took the initiative to greet him with a three-point smile on his face, "Old Xiao, why are you here?"

"This is the end of the antique gold incident," the man surnamed Xiao said in an ordered tone, "dare to disobey orders and make you into a human specimen."

Xu Zheng's momentum dropped again, and his waist bent even lower.

"Okay," the tone of the person surnamed Xiao suddenly became kind, "This is what your grandfather said, I just relayed it."

Xu Zheng knew that the little old man in front of him was similar to the "chief manager" next to his grandfather, nodded his head, and asked, "Does Old Xiao know the reason?"

"The weapons used by the enemy at the Penang pier are 40mm grenade launchers produced by Nan-Fei and shoulder-fired rocket launchers produced by the Yin people.

Xu Zhengzheng didn't know these things yet, and he was also stunned in his heart, and it was as difficult as climbing to smuggle these things into Penang.

Could it be that the other party is a member of the army?

Thinking of this, Xu Zheng showed a bank card in his hand and handed it to the little old man surnamed Xiao, "There is no password, please drink tea with Xiao Lao."

The little old man with the mustache and inverted triangular eyes took the bank card with his hand, and his movements were as smooth as a mirror.

Unaware of the threat that Xu was being made into a specimen, Zhang Jing stayed with Ding Jiaqi at Temasek for five days and flew to Cape Town, Africa on the sixth day.

It was the Christmas holiday, and the crew of the salvage ship had also taken a holiday, and only the twin sisters of Dawei and Xiaowei were left behind.

Williams is African-American, with dirty braids and thick lips, and looks wild.

He needs to take advantage of this gap to transfer more than 30,000 pieces of porcelain to the salvage ship and take them away, and then start a new treasure hunt.