Underworld exchange group

Chapter 654

Zhang Fan had some reservations before. Whether this dragon cauldron is an ancient thing is almost certain now, and the place with the remnants of the Nantianmen is the ruins of ancient times.

Knowing that Admiral Zhang is very concerned about this matter, the military department is also doing its best to investigate this matter. With the assistance of the police department, it finally found out that those tomb robbers appeared in Xijing again. Judging from various signs , this group of people is very likely to fight again at dusk.

Zhang Fan received a photo of a single person, who looked like a scholar in his forties, with eyes and gray temples, and then Dr. Xiao Yang sent a text message saying that this person is a famous Archaeologist Lin Wenrui, who is also a great collector, suspects that he is the mastermind behind this living tomb robber.

From this, Dr. Xiao Yang judged that the investigation was based on the information provided by Wang Baichuan of the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets. Although the tomb robbers handed over the cultural relics several times, the military and the police still found traces.

"Lin Wenrui..."

His skin was strangely white, as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, but his eyes were very bright, and his demeanor seemed very quiet, he was the kind of scholar.

Zhang Fan asked: Where can I find this person?

Dr. Xiao Yang: It seems that he also went to Xijing.

If this person is really the leader, and even he has gone to Xijing, then this group of tomb robbers may really be fighting. Could it be that they have made any breakthroughs?

Zhang Fan put away his mobile phone and said, "Three, do you want to have a light meal together tonight?"

He planned to go to Xijing, but before he went, he had to settle the affairs here.

The three Patriarchs were overjoyed: "Good!"

That night, Zhou Biyao was the host in his own clubhouse, and he had three dinners until nine o'clock. The three patriarchs had a great time. The pier was close, and their behemoth had begun to take shape.

Sending them out of the clubhouse, Zhou Biyao was in a particularly good mood: "Xiaofan, accompany sister for a walk..."

She walked around the streets of the imperial capital holding Zhang Fan's arm.

Seeing a shopping mall happily dragging Zhang Fan in, she was always alone on weekdays, and today she was with Zhang Fan, how could she let such an opportunity pass.

Zhou Biyao fell in love with a bunch of necklaces, but she didn't know what it was made of. It is estimated that there were countless such things in Zhou's maid's house, but she just wanted to buy them.

Zhang Fan said: "This is too expensive, such a necklace costs [-] yuan."

The waiter wore a professional smile: "Sir, it's not expensive at all. This is a platinum necklace, not to mention its own value, but our starry sky is designed, and it is more expensive than others because of our design and workmanship. It’s all added value, and it’s also the part with the greatest value of the commodity.”

Zhou Biyao looked at Zhang Fan with a smile and said: "What she said is very reasonable. If there is no design and workmanship, then the platinum of each company is the same. When you buy something, you are buying something that looks good...wrap it up for me."

The waiter said: "Thank you!" The waiter did not expect this beautiful lady to be so straightforward.

Zhang Fan sighed: "Women's money is really easy to make!"

Zhou Biyao said, "Why, look down on us women."

Zhang Fan said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I look up to women the most. I think women are the greatest in this world. They carry on the family line and give birth to children so that human beings can continue."

Zhou Biyao's face turned red with embarrassment, the waiter chuckled lightly, looked at Hou Biyao with a very strange look, and then went to issue the invoice.

Zhou Biyao said shyly, "Xiao Fan, Sister Biyao wants to criticize you. Why are you so full of feudal thoughts that you treat us women as tools for raising children?"

Zhang Fan said, "It's not like men don't work!"

Just after Zhou Biyao drank again, his whole body was on fire, his charming eyes almost dripping water: "Talking hooligans..."

At this time, the waiter had already brought the wrapped necklace and the invoice.

Zhou Biyao took out the card, and after swiping it, he signed his name and asked Zhang Fan, "Are you leaving again?"

Zhang Fan said, "Well, let's go to Xijing."

There was a bit of reluctance in Zhou Biyao's eyes: "Unfortunately, there are too many things on my side and I can't leave." After receiving so many assets, it can't be dealt with in a few months. Moreover, she has to build a New corporate headquarters.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and the things he did by himself were not suitable for taking Zhou Biyao with him.

The night wind was blowing on his cheeks, with a hint of drunkenness.

Back home, Zhou Biyao changed into home clothes first, and then gave Zhang Fan bath water, "You go to Xijing tomorrow, I'll ask Xiaoying to book a flight for you, the military plane is very noisy, take your own."

Zhang Fan took the clothes into the bathroom and soaked his body in the warm bathtub. Whenever he soaked in the pool, he would always think of the scene of soaking in hot springs with Ye Bingyun in Japan. The transparent jade pendant fell into his hands, and there was a red bean in it, which was given to him by Ye Bingyun on the plane. Since the red bean would rot, it was sealed in the jade pendant. The love of the red bean contains a mother's chaotic yearning for her son. Thinking of Ye Bingyun, my heart became hot.

He took the phone and sent Ye Bingyun a text message: Mom, what are you doing?
This time, Ye Bingyun responded immediately for the first time ever. She responds to text messages very irregularly. Sometimes she can chat with you for an hour, and sometimes she has to enter a role in a film and does not reply for several days.

Ye Bingyun: Put on makeup, and filming later.

Seeing that Ye Bingyun was free, Zhang Fan hurriedly called: "Let's not work so hard, I will feel sorry for my exhausted body."

A smile appeared on Ye Bingyun's beautiful face, and the makeup artist was stunned. This smile was like a snow lotus flower blooming on an iceberg.

Ye Bingyun said softly: "I just want you to feel sorry for me!"

Zhang Fan's mood fluttered and he said, "It hurts badly, you are willing."

Ye Bingyun: "There's nothing I can do if I can't bear it. Hey, who told me that I'm a loner, and I can't support myself. If I don't work, I drink the northwest wind. Maybe I'll wait for you to raise me."

Zhang Fan: "Isn't it natural for a son to raise a mother?"

Ye Bingyun bit her red lips lightly. She tried to forget Zhang Fan and hide him far away, but the more she wanted to forget, the more she couldn't forget. Bone marrow, Ye Bingyun whispered emotionally: "Son..."

Zhang Fan also seemed to feel Ye Bingyun's emotion: "Mom..."

The apex of both of them was trembling.

While Zhang Fan was talking on the phone with Ye Bingyun, there was a table of fairy officials drinking in Jiantian Palace, and one of them was Yu Wenhang. See……"

The face of the fairy official who was called Zhong Xuntian was already flushed: "We all heard it at such a close distance, but your brother is so close, can you not hear it?"

Yu Wenhang burped, thought about it, and couldn't get away with it, and there were still so many people under his command, so he said, "We can't afford to mess with that person."

Zhong Xuntian said: "I still can't understand some people, relying on their backgrounds, they don't pay attention to anyone, they behave indiscriminately, and they do everything for their own career, murder and arson. Tell me, who is it?"

Yu Wenhang said, "Okay, you drank too much."

Zhong Xuntian said: "I didn't drink too much." When he stood up, Yu Wenhang gave him a hand, but he pushed him away and said, "What are you helping me for? Do you really think I drank too much? Tell you , I'm not drunk!"

A fairy official next to him said: "Xun Tian is really happy to retell the story. What we do in Jiantian Palace is to clean up these scum."

Yu Wenhang said: "This person is really not to be offended."

Zhong Xuntian said: "Is there anything you dare not say? I am afraid of him? Isn't it because of some background? I don't want to be promoted, and secondly, I don't want to get rich, so I am not afraid of him. Yes, what!"

Yu Wenhang said: "Hey, don't say it, Zhang Fan, the judge of the underworld!"

Zhong Xuntian laughed: "What? Judge, are you kidding me?"

Yu Wenhang said: "It's really him, but don't tell it."

After the banquet was over, Zhong Xuntian said to his subordinates: "Tell me, when did our Jiantian Bureau fall to this point, a small judge killed the immortal official, and we dare not manage it anymore."

The subordinate said: "Yes, what is that Zhang Fan?"

(End of this chapter)