Far away in Melbourne.

In the resort 80 kilometers away from the city, at ten o'clock in the evening, Huang Youfeng found Yang Wei.

The smell of gunpowder when the two met was very strong, because in the past two years, Huang Youfeng not only had a new love, but the child was also one year old.

Because of the quarrel, he was beaten by Huang Youfeng in Temasek.

"Return the property that belongs to me," first the physical derailment, the lack of oxygen led to the mental derailment, Yang Wei didn't want to continue to entangle with Huang Youfeng, "You either give me cash, or give me assets, about 15 million meters."

Huang Youfeng frowned, Yang Wei was missing, and all the money belonged to him alone.

Now Yang Wei wants to take half of it, can he be willing?

"Xiaowei," Huang Youfeng persuaded Huang Youfeng in the dark of night on the grass outside the manor's guest room, "we can get back together, dividing the property will only hurt us."

"In the afternoon, I have appointed a lawyer to sue for divorce and division of property," Yang Wei's attitude was very firm, "There is no turning back."

Huang Youfeng looks like one of the four villains in Xiangjiang, no matter which one he is, he doesn't look like a good person.

Especially at this moment, in the dim environment, his expression became quite cold.

"Xiaowei, think about it again."

Yang Wei turned around and left directly, refusing to think about it, she had only been missing for two years, and the son born to Yang Youfeng and other women had been born for a year, what did this mean?

Huang Youfeng watched Yang Wei leave his back, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.

Because of the back of the pip, he lost a lot of legal deposits, and the remaining points had to be split in half, so he decided to take a risk.

At the same time, Zhang Jing came to Sentosa Cove.

The beautiful big rooster said that the villa No. 23 held by Huang Youfeng only has two nannies, and the danger is very low.

With camouflage leaves in his mouth, Zhang Jing came to the backyard path of the villa as if nothing happened, and avoided the camera from behind a camera.

Masked jumped into the courtyard.

The backyard is about 15 meters wide and 10 meters long, which is not a large area in the League and D areas, but it is very luxurious in Temasek.

Unexpectedly, after several heavy bleedings, Huang Youfeng was still so rich.

Using the prompts on his mobile phone to avoid direct shooting from the three cameras, Zhang Jing entered the interior of the villa through the window.

Pass the door of the room used by the maid, go around to the living room, European retro decoration style.

Take the stairs to the basement.

There's a swimming pool, a six-seat cinema, and a sturdy-looking safe room.

Cipher Door Alloy Door.

Pure cipher door alloy door.

The point is to automatically change the password every ten minutes, and normally only Huang Youfeng can open it alone.

But technology is advancing, Zhang Jing reached out to hold the metal handle, gently pulled out, and the heavy alloy door opened.

It's like forgetting the lock.

What catches the eye is neatly stacked Singapore cash, like a pile of bricks.

Ignoring the cash, Zhang Jing came to the antiques that Yang Wei said.

An ink painting, a brush calligraphy, two pieces of celadon, and a woodcut color female bodhisattva about two meters high.

Antiques all taken away, money .... Remain.

Not as good as the meter dollar and the euro, the new dollar is a small currency, and it is not easy to launder, otherwise Huang Youfeng would not have piled up the money here.

Since this is the case, keep the money, use the gray money in this safe room to send Huang Youfeng in, and then occupy it... Thinking of this, Zhang Jing shook his head again and again, he just let justice be served and fairness carried forward.

No other ideas.

Bring over a blue single lazy sofa, use it to block the safe room door that may close, and quietly leave, and call the police.

The police were very fast, and they arrived in less than three minutes.

In Melbourne, when Zhang Jing opened the basement vault door, Huang Youfeng received a message on his mobile phone.

The information shows that the vault at home has been opened, which makes him lose his frightened seven souls.

But when I calmed down, I found that the villa monitoring did not call the police, and the nanny did not call

Let him think the vault door is out of order....

Restless, Yang Youfeng decided to give up killing Yang Wei for the time being, and went back to Temasek first.

At noon the next day, Zhang Jing appeared on the second basement floor of the North Shore Museum of Xiangjiang Silver Mine Bay.

Take out the antiques you brought back from Temasek.

Ink paintings, brush characters, and celadon feel ordinary, and the colored female bodhisattva with a woodcut of about two meters looks very valuable.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xu Zehong arrived.

Xu Zehong is the director of the museum, but he spends most of his time in Bingang City.

"Look," Zhang Jing pointed to the antiques he had brought back in the space where the light was not bright and the humidity and temperature were appropriate, "Let's see if they have any value."

Needless to say, Xu Zehong recognized these as new goods at a glance and stepped forward to identify them.

"How's Mr. Fu Lei's revenge going?" Zhang Jing clasped his hands in his arms, looked at the work seriously, and the old man asked.

"Five of the five Yang brothers have been buried with them, and the others, including the Yang brothers themselves, are now shrinking into the base camp, and I have sent more than thirty people into Chan State to find an opportunity to attack the Yang brothers' base camp and kill them."

As Xu Zehong spoke, he took a magnifying glass to carefully observe the five antiques.

"Wouldn't it be too risky," Zhang Jing reminded Xu Zehong, "There are five people to accompany the funeral, and the old man's spirit in the sky has been comforted."

Xu Zehong shook his head with his back to Zhang Jing, "The old man suffered a lot of torture and pain before he died, and I will do my best to avenge him."

Killing people is not enough, and the torture is excessive.

Feeling that the atmosphere was too heavy, Zhang Jing inquired and asked, "What has Xu Nuo been busy with lately?"

"She's in southern Manila now, working in paleontology."

"Ahem," Zhang Jingqing coughed, "Professor Xu..."

Xu Zehong stopped checking the antique movements, held a magnifying glass in his hand, looked back at Zhang Jing and reminded seriously, "You still call Associate Professor Xu, listen to the peace of mind."

"Although I have a little bit of scum," Zhang Jing didn't know what his thick skin was, "but his nature is not bad, and he is still willing to give."

Looking at the antique again, Xu Zehong asked Zhang Jing rhetorically, "Will you let your daughter be with a man with a group of girlfriends?"

"I think you should respect Xu Nuo's choice," Zhang Jing was not stumped by Xu Zehong on the second floor of the museum, where the floor was clean and bright, "This is very important."

"She's not mentally mature."

Obviously, Xu Zehong still can't get through here, and the only way left is to use the method of going around the earth to attack the enemy from behind.

The space was quiet for more than ten minutes, and Xu Zehong spoke, "The ink painting and calligraphy are both Zhang Daqian's works, and the blue and white porcelain statues should be non-precious antiques from the folk kilns of the early Ming Dynasty."

"What about the female bodhisattva?" Zhang Jing asked.

"It is likely to be a cultural relic from the early Ming Dynasty, and the damage is somewhat serious, so it should be X-rayed to see if there are any eggs inside."

Zhang nodded his head and cooperated with Xu Zehong to move the 2-meter-high wooden painted female Buddha statue to the X-ray room on the same floor.

It's not a difficult thing, the results of the inspection came out quickly, Zhang Jing and Xu Zehong looked at the Yingguang film together, but found a new secret.

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