The best perspective expert

Chapter 455 Ancient Lang Pavilion

The scale of this antique shop is not very large, and the location is not particularly good.

But in Liulichang, if you can afford to open a serious store, you don't even think about it if you don't have a net worth of tens of millions and 80 yuan, and you have to have a way to get good goods, unless the purpose is not to make money.

This antique shop named Gulange may be like this, it is more like a foothold or joint point of a certain force here. It rents a two-story facade facing the street. It looks like a so-called "antique" of old objects, and the second floor is like a bedroom, which is different from other shops.

If it were someone else, who would be willing to live in such a facade with expensive rent? Who didn't try to use every corner of the facade as much as possible?

And Han Zhenyang saw his task item at a glance, an auspicious knot containing golden aura.

The auspicious knot looks a bit old, and there are even stains like oil stains on the silk rope. It looks very inconspicuous, and it is lying quietly in a brocade box, which bed is the brocade box hidden in? Under the bed, one of the middle-aged men was guarding the head of the bed, constantly looking down through the window on the second floor, as if waiting for someone.

Han Zhenyang grinned silently, imitating others and strolling slowly with his hands behind his back.

His clothes are casual and Chinese style. Chinese shirts have always been his standard equipment, so he really looks like an old player who often visits the antique street, but he is too young, so he is more like a newcomer The rookie, in the eyes of these sellers, is a sheep that can be slaughtered.

Strolling along the way, several groups of people came up to sell the items in their hands.

He is not in a hurry, and he will look at it with great interest when someone sells it. His appearance of being interested in everything makes him more like a fledgling rookie. Only a fledgling rookie will be interested in the objects in the hands of these people. The veterans of the point simply don't pay attention to those baggers who flirt with the winners on the street.

However, his attention was always on the second floor of Gulange Pavilion, especially the auspicious knot hidden under the bed. If the auspicious knot was moved when he wasn't paying attention, he would have no place to regret it.

What made him a little disappointed was that the auspicious knot looked like an ordinary auspicious knot, and the mysterious string of numbers he expected to see did not appear.

In other words, this auspicious knot is just a quest item for him, and it has no other use. Uh, no, there is a bit of aura in it that he can absorb, and it is considered a quest reward.

While he was thinking wildly, he chatted nonsense with the second road dealers on the street, walked and stopped, looked left and right, and never left the range of 500 meters of Gulange Pavilion, and stopped at a nearby fast food restaurant at noon a meal.

In the afternoon, when he was wandering around a nearby antique shop, he suddenly noticed a hurried foreigner entering the Gulang Pavilion, and went straight up to the second floor without anyone noticing.

Is this a connector?

He immediately became alert and stared at the foreigner. The foreigner was not armed, but he carried a passport with him. The name written on the passport was Bradley Henry.

Then Bradley went up to the second floor, and vigilantly communicated with the man on the second floor, apparently using Chinese.

Han Zhenyang used his half-assed oral analysis to analyze, and barely recognized a few words, including "auspicious knot", "tomorrow", "task", etc., which were very scattered and unsystematic.

Just when he felt a little disappointed, he was stunned again: This woman got involved in this way?

What he saw was none other than Helena, whom he hadn't seen for more than a month.

Helena was wearing a pair of washed blue jeans, a denim vest on her upper body, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, her long blond hair tied behind her head, looking at the mountains like a backpacker traveling outside the capital, walking Looking left and right, her expression was somewhat similar to Han Zhenyang's, and her attention was mainly focused on Gulange Pavilion. Of course, her movements were not as concealed as Han Zhenyang's. At most, she could hide it from ordinary people. In the eyes of such a caring person, her disguise is completely useless.

Doesn't this stupid woman know that beautiful women are very eye-catching?

He shook his head, put down the objects in his hand, walked out under the disappointing eyes of the shopkeeper, approached Helena quietly from the side, and patted Helena's shoulder as if seeing an acquaintance, before Helena could scream , the right arm was quickly put on her shoulder, and the right hand was hanging down, but it happened to press the main artery in Helena's neck, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, follow me."

Helena was startled, then let out a long breath, and said coquettishly, "Han, you scared me to death."

He grinned, "Really? You scared me too, why did you appear here suddenly? What does it have to do with Glange? Do you have something to hide from me?"

His voice was very low, like whispering, but when it fell into Helena's ears, it scared Helena enough. Did she know that the young man in front of him seemed gentle, but he was actually a decisive killer? Give him a reasonable explanation for her fate...

Helena is safe and sound up to now, mainly because Han Zhenyang is covering her, otherwise she would have been cleaned up by Lei Huo's people long ago.Even if Lei Huo can't control her, the domestic security units will not let her go.Ever since she appeared beside Han Zhenyang, her identity was no longer a secret. Several parties involved knew this, but no one revealed it, so it was a well-known relationship.

So Helena nodded frankly while her heart was pounding, "Of course, I can't trust you completely until you trust me completely."

"Who told you that I didn't completely trust you?" His face was a little hot. He really didn't trust Helena 100%, but it was somewhat embarrassing to be exposed like this.

Helena chuckled, wisely she didn't get entangled in this topic, but said: "I do have something to hide from you, but it has nothing to do with Glange. I accidentally found an old man when I was shopping in the supermarket An acquaintance, I was curious, so I followed quietly, but I didn't expect you to pop out suddenly, Han, are you always so elusive?"

He also smiled, "Helena, your Chinese is becoming more and more proficient, let's go, let's find a place to have a good talk," he said, letting go of Helena's neck, putting his arms around her waist and entering a teahouse on the corner of the street, and ordered a In the private room, wait for the tea, melon and fruit snacks to come, close the door of the private room, and then ask: "Do you mean that old acquaintance is that guy named Bradley?"

"Han, why do you know everything?" Helena asked with wide eyes in surprise.

"What do you think?" He naturally wouldn't answer the question, but just shrugged and said, "Now I'm asking you the question, not the other way around, understand?"

(End of this chapter)