Chapter 16: Arrest the Second Prisoner
When Zhang Lang was still confused, Jiang Ning hung up the phone and stared at the oncoming man on the opposite street with bright eyes.
She just inadvertently looked up, and as a result, isn't this a coincidence!
The other party is exactly the same as the photo given to him by the system!
Moreover, when Jiang Ning saw him, the system in his mind also sounded at the same time: [Congratulations to the host, I found the task object He Mingxu.] ]
[He Mingxu, the main culprit in the 2003 burglary.] ]
[Capture the host within 3 hours, reward health: 10 days.] ]
Jiang Ning's eyes deepened.
This time the rewards have increased.
Of course, Jiang Ning would not simply think that it was a systematic conscience attack.
She has played a game for a while, and the higher the difficulty of the tasks issued by the NPCs in the game, the more rewards will be, and the same must be true for the tasks issued by the system.
After understanding the reason, Jiang Ning's face did not show half fear, but was a little excited.
She slowly lowered her chopsticks and quietly watched the man walk this way.
He Mingxu is 46 years old this year, and the robbery in 2003 made him gain a lot, and since then He Mingxu has washed his hands of gold and bought a house, a car and a store in Beijing.
Now he has opened an antique shop on Xingfu Road, and his life is quite comfortable.
"Lao Wang, come to a bowl of mutton powder." He Mingxu walked to the breakfast shop and called out to the boss who was busy inside.
The owner of the breakfast shop was obviously very familiar with He Mingxu, and looked up and smiled: "Okay, brother, I haven't seen you for a few days." β
"I've been out for a few days." He Mingxu chatted with the boss while searching for vacant spots in the store.
It's peak traffic at the breakfast bar, and there are only a handful of places left.
Coincidentally, He Mingxu happened to be sitting opposite Jiang Ning.
Seeing Jiang Ning looking up at himself, He Mingxu also smiled kindly at Jiang Ning.
He Mingxu is over forty years old, but he is very particular about dressing, with a dark striped shirt on his upper body and black suit pants under it, he is more than 1.8 meters tall, dressed cleanly, with a bit of mature man's temperament.
If it weren't for the eighty-five malicious value on his head, even Jiang Ning wouldn't have been able to see that the man in front of him had actually killed someone.
Jiang Ning was eating slowly while lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.
Her phone rests on the table, swiping her finger from time to time.
The phone screen is very bright, and there is no privacy film attached.
He Mingxu inadvertently raised his eyes and noticed that Jiang Ning was looking at some photos of antiques.
She was obviously interested in this kind of stuff and had been looking at it all the way through breakfast.
He Mingxu's eyes fell on the young girl opposite, and a trace of different color crossed his eyes: "Little girl, are you interested in these?" β
Suddenly accosted, Jiang Ning raised her head, and her white face was a little stunned.
She looked at He Mingxu with some vigilance, raised her hand to put away the mobile phone on the table, and nodded: "Mmmm." β
Obviously reluctant to talk more.
"Coincidentally." He Mingxu said gently: "That's what I do, and I also opened an antique shop nearby." But after so many years, it's rare to see people your age who also like antiques. β
"An antique shop?" The little girl, who was still a little vigilant, was obviously attracted when she heard him say these three words, probably because she was a fellow practitioner, so her vigilance against him disappeared a lot: "My grandfather likes this." It just so happened that his birthday was approaching, and I was still worried about what to give. β
"If he likes antiques, why not do it? Let the old man be happy and happy. He Mingxu looked at the look of intention in Jiang Ning's eyes, and lowered his voice and said, "Are you interested?" You can go to my store and have a look. I just recently got a new batch of products in my store, and I guarantee that they are all genuine. β
Jiang Ning raised her head and pretended to be naΓ―ve: "It's all true?" β
He Mingxu looked at Jiang Ning's gaze, as if he was looking at a big fish that was about to be hooked: "Of course." Every item in my store has an appraisal certificate, and the child is not bullied, and the fake one pays ten. β
Jiang Ning: "Okay then, I'll go to your store and have a look." β
The two of them had already eaten almost, and just when Jiang Ning was holding her mobile phone and was about to pay, He Mingxu smiled and stretched out his hand to block her mobile phone, and helped her pay for it together, saying that he had a treat for breakfast.
Jiang Ning's face immediately showed an embarrassed look.
He Mingxu looked at her youthful face, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
He Mingxu took Jiang Ning to his shop.
He Mingxu's antique shop is at the very end of Xingfu Street.
When he opened the shop, Jiang Ning suddenly discovered that next to this antique shop, it was actually the Huanhuan porcelain shop that commented on her on Douyin yesterday.
The location is not very good, no wonder business is so bleak.
Jiang Ning glanced inside, and just happened to see a woman in her forties intently wiping her pottery in the shop through the glass door.
He Mingxu opened the door, turned around and said to Jiang Ning with a smile: "Little girl, come in and have a look, see if there is anything you like." β
"Okay."
Jiang Ning responded happily, and her voice was faintly excited.
He Mingxu was stunned for a moment, and glanced sideways at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ling walked into the store.
The store is old-fashioned, but the shelves are full of all kinds of antique ornaments.
Jiang Ning slipped around casually, looking east and west curiously.
He Mingxu followed behind her and asked, "How is it?" Do you have a favorite? β
Jiang Ning showed a layman's look: "It's too much, I can't see it." β
He Mingxu's reaction to Jiang Ning was not surprising.
After all, Jiang Ning looks no more than nineteen or twenty years old, so it's strange to be able to see it.
If it weren't for noticing that Jiang Ning's temperament was different from ordinary people, and the watch she was carrying on her wrist was still a Richard Miller, this kind of top luxury brand that money may not be able to buy!
is obviously a noble daughter who has money in her pocket and doesn't know how to suffer.
It is also a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Otherwise, He Mingxu would not waste time on a young man like Jiang Ning.
"If you don't know which one is good, I can recommend you a few suitable ones for the old man's birthday, and then you can pick one that is pleasing to the eye and buy it......"
He Mingxu said, standing in front of Jiang Ning, talking at those antiques.
Jiang Ningjing watched him perform, and every time she waited for He Mingxu to finish his introduction, she asked:
"This is a good piece, how much does it cost?"
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, 800,000 yuan is purchased, if you want it, 880,000 yuan will be taken. Others bought me for 1.2 million. β
Jiang Ning looked disgusted: "It seems to be a little small." β
The thing was disgusted, He Mingxu not only didn't get angry, but his eyes lit up: "It's okay, then I'll introduce you to others." β
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Jiang Ning: "This is not bad, how much does it cost?" β
He Mingxu: "This one, it's more expensive than the one just now, and the purchase price of this one is 1.2 million......
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Jiang Ning: "This is okay, it has a unique appearance." β
He Mingxu: "This is handed down from the Tang Dynasty!" Top craftsmanship! β
Jiang Ning: "How much does it cost?" β
He Mingxu: "It's not expensive, it's more than three million." If you want, I'll give you a discount. β
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After some introduction, He Mingxu took a sip of the teacup on the table, and asked with some expectation, "How is it?" Is there what you're looking for? β
Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes." β
He Mingxu was very excited and asked urgently, "Which one?" I can wrap it for you right now. β
Jiang Ning turned around and raised his hand to point, but instead of pointing to the antiques on the shelves, he pointed to the container on the far left against the wall: "I want the one in the container." β