Chapter 293: Pursuit

Kitano sneered, "Don't ask me such stupid questions. Under the glory of victory, there is no vile stain of zài. ”

Qiu Peng was solemn, stared at Kitano Feng and said, "But this is not a fair game. ”

"Fairness?" Kitano laughed as if he had heard something very ridiculous, "Fairness? Do you really think there is such a thing? Fairness is something more illusory than a myth." Even more illusory than love. There has never been zài fairness in this world. I ask you, tigers eat deer, deer eat grass, do you think this is fair for deer and grass? Seeking fairness is tantamount to seeking fish from a tree. ”

Qiu Peng said lightly and calmly: "We are not beasts, nor are we grass. We are human. ”

"Good. A sneer appeared on Kitanomine's face, "Let's talk about people." Do you think it's fair that some people are born with disabilities, or blind, or deaf, and some people are born without hands or feet, and some die before they are born?

Qiu Peng frowned and said, "You always like to be entangled. This is not the same thing as what I call fairness. ”

"Isn't it the same thing?" Kitano Feng sneered: "It's the same thing. In this world, there will be fairness and existence in the world, as big as gangs, iǎ to individuals, and weak ròu strong food is the unchanging law. Life is like a race, but everyone's pen www.biquge.info is different. Some people just need to take a step forward to reach the end of victory, while others have a runway that is too far away to reach forever. ”

Qiu Peng was not moved, listening quietly, everyone will have their own reasons, although Qiu Peng does not agree with Beiye Feng's point of view, but there is really no need to make a useless debate on this kind of issue, this is a good opportunity for Qiu Peng to understand Beiye Feng. The more you know your opponents, the more sure you will win.

So he just sighed lightly and said, "But life is just a journey, not a race." ”

Kitano Feng continued as if he hadn't heard: "The weak will seek fairness, and the strong will always only seek power and power, not illusory fairness, I really don't need to talk nonsense with you." You're slowly finding a good place here, out of company. After speaking, Kitano Feng raised his head and walked past Qiu Peng arrogantly, without looking at him.

When he walked to the side of Mén, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to Qiu Peng and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you lost the first round." ”

As he spoke, he let out a smug laugh and turned his head away, the laughter echoing in the corridor of the room, venting Kitanomine's smug mood.

Qiu Peng naturally knew the meaning of Kitanofeng's words. Kitano Feng said that he finally didn't arrive in time to stop Kitano Mine from destroying the clues, and although he didn't have a dispute with the night bee, he still lost.

But Qiu Peng was not discouraged in his heart, and even felt very calm. Whether Kitano Mine really has enough time to destroy all the clues is still in between, this may be Kitanomine's psychological offensive. Perhaps it is precisely because Kitano Peak does not have enough time to destroy the miè clue that he will bluff like this.

If Kitano Feng didn't have enough time to destroy Miè's clues, he would have succeeded in convincing Qiu Peng of this. Then Qiu Peng is in this mood, and it is likely that he will miss some clues that could have been discovered.

Qiu Peng returned to the big mén, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, eliminating all the distractions in his heart, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and clear, as if it was the deep pool of eternity, without the slightest bōlan.

At this moment, he felt that his soul was so transparent and lively, clear and quiet.

Qiu Peng's gaze swept over the faces of the surrounding gangs, and the surrounding gangs couldn't help but be infected with a trace of Qiu Peng's sense of tranquility and joy.

Only then did Qiu Peng move forward, following the route he had seen that day when he saw the editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng, and slowly walked forward, passing through the courtyard, the hall, the corridor, and the collection room in turn.

As you walk, your bright eyes look at the displays in front of you one by one, without missing a single detail. While recalling in his heart that day, Cai Ziheng's every move, word by word, carefully playfully thinking, looking for clues.

The leader stood behind Qiu Peng and followed, watching Qiu Peng step by step slowly, his steps were slow and calm, and the whole person was full of a graceful and spiritual feeling that made people feel comfortable. He involuntarily followed behind, infected by Qiu Peng, and his mood gradually calmed down, immersed in a strange relaxed and quiet realm.

And it was under this challenge and threat of Kitano Peak that Qiu Peng's mind suddenly raised to an unprecedented height. Engrossed, Jujīng will feel light and easy to feel is something Qiu Peng has never experienced.

Qiu Peng suddenly remembered and asked, "Editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng appeared in the social jiā world of Féi City, who is the introducer?"

The leader was stunned and said, "I don't know." Then he said, "I'll go and check." For some reason, he didn't have the slightest hatred for the young man in front of him, but was willing and eager to do something for him.

The leader hurriedly walked away from Qiu Peng's sight, and quickly rushed back like a gust of wind, holding a stack of materials in his hand, and said, "I found it, it's the master of Luda Hall." ”

Qiu Peng thought for a while and said, "How did they meet?"

The leader glanced down at the information and said, "They met at an antique meeting. At that antique meeting, the editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng suddenly appeared, spent a lot of money, and attracted the attention of the master of Luda Hall with extraordinarily extraordinary. ”

Qiu Peng asked in a deep voice, "What is the background of this meeting?"

The leader lowered his head and searched for information for a while, then raised his head and said, "It's the Baicaotang Jewelry Store." ”

"Baicaotang?" Qiu Peng's heart was shocked, and a name suddenly flashed in his heart: "Y Hanlin?"

"The Baicaodo regularly holds a jewelry and antique meeting every month," said the leader, "and the participants are all high-ranking and wealthy people. According to our survey, more than half of these collections edited by Cai Ziheng were made from Tong Guò Baicaotang as an intermediary. ”

"I see. Qiu Peng nodded and said, "Give me the address and the organizer." ”

The leader hurriedly pointed out to Qiu Peng on a piece of paper the person in charge of the jewelry meeting and the address.

Qiu Peng silently recited twice in his heart, and then the two of them continued to walk forward, passing through the hall, and coming to the back of the collection room, Qiu Peng looked at the broken wooden mén, remembering that the editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng once said that this wooden mén had been specially designed, and suddenly his heart moved, and asked: "Has this house undergone architectural changes after the editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng moved in?"

The leader nodded and said: "Kitano Feng Gongzi also asked this question just now, yes, after the editor-in-chief Cai Ziheng bought this mansion, he asked someone to redesign and decorate it, and it is said that uā hired a famous designer in the martial arts at a high price, so you see, these decorations and murals all carry the future minimalist style of virtual technology companies." This wooden mén was also specially made for renovation. ”

Qiu Peng nodded and asked, "Do you have any information about the decoration team that undertook this renovation and the designer?"

The leader's hand scratched on the top of his head, and then he said: "That designer, he has already left Lingyun Pavilion, as for the decoration team that undertook the project, there is a name and record on it. ”

Qiu Peng nodded, leaned over, glanced at the record, silently read the name and address twice in his heart, and wrote it down.

Walking into the dark collection room, in the middle of the collection room, were four bronze statues that had been cut into eight sections by Qiu Peng, and the bones in the bronze stone statues were shattered and covered all over the ground, which looked quite weird. Qiu Peng took out a piece of cloth from his arms, picked up a piece of broken bone on the ground with a cloth, wrapped it in a cloth, and put it in his arms.

Further on, there is the post-mén that the editor-in-chief passed by when he fled.

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