Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

"What kidnapping? I don't know."

"You must have arrested the wrong person. I am a good person. 18 You police can't arrest innocent people randomly."

Huang Mao's acting skills are pretty good, perfectly showing the image of an innocent person who was wrongly caught.

But Huo Tingan didn't care about his sophistry, just looked at him calmly with indifferent eyes, just like looking at a clown.

Not to mention the things that were dug out from Huang Mao's body and the package, the mobile phone detonator, you can know it just by looking at his palm.

Calloused at the mouth of the tiger, this is a guy who uses knives and pistols a lot.

It is by no means wronged!

"We didn't arrest the wrong person. Besides, this is not a police station, and we are not the police."

"The police may stick to the regulations and dare not do anything to you, but we will not be as gentle as the police."

Huo Ting'an said in an indifferent voice, then turned to the person behind and said, "I leave it to you, let him speak as quickly as possible."

After finishing speaking, Huo Ting'an left the room directly, and another man walked up to Huang Mao.

He was wearing a white coat, with golden eyes, a mask on his face, and disposable gloves on his hands.

Looks like a doctor.

He pulled over a small cart next to it, which was full of tools.

Scalpels, tweezers, and pliers are the simplest, and the most excessive are chainsaws, hammers, and wrenches.

It can be seen that this should be an orthopedic doctor who turned a surgical operation into a construction site.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Dr. Steven, and I will take care of you next."

"Your condition has started to deteriorate. I need to prepare an amputation for you, starting with your left foot."

"Slice your skin with a scalpel and cut your bones with a chainsaw."

"If the condition is not under control, the cut site will be transferred to the knee for another operation."

"Then your thigh, right foot, right leg, left arm, right arm."

"When all five of your limbs are amputated, it will be your abdomen, and there are still many organs that need to be cut."

The doctor said softly, but the tone was creepy. Looking at Huang Mao's body, his eyes were shining.

He is laughing!

He is like a perverted murderer, killing is not counted, and he likes to kill.

"Oh, by the way, I don't seem to have enough anesthetics here, so you can bear with me if you are wronged, and it will be over soon."

Hearing these words, Huang Mao's whole person became bad.

His face was pale, he was struggling wildly and violently, and a picture flashed in his mind.

Lying on the operating bed, I watched helplessly as my hands and feet were sawed off bit by bit.

The scene of blood splattering, the friction sound of the chainsaw cutting bones, everything will be carried out under his conscious awareness.

Thinking of that scene, Huang Mao couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

"No, no, no, no~"

"You are a devil, get out of here, don't~"

Huangmao struggled crazily, but his hands and feet were bound and he couldn't move at all, the rope was almost strangling into his flesh.

His pale face was about to collapse, and his eyes were full of fear.

He watched helplessly as the devil doctor came step by step with a chainsaw.

"Buzz~"

The chainsaw made a low buzzing sound, and it made a rattling sound as it approached his ankle bit by bit.

"No, stop, stop."

"I can say anything, I can say anything~"

Huangmao yelled frantically, and finally couldn't bear it and collapsed.

No matter how tough he is, no matter how many people he has killed before, he can't bear the pain of being cut.

He couldn't figure it out, wasn't he caught by the police, how could he fall into the hands of these devils?

If caught by the police, he could go to jail at worst, but now, he can't wish for death!

"Hehe~ It's really boring. You can't hold it anymore before I do it." The devil doctor shook his head and put down the chainsaw in his hand.

He took out the walkie-talkie: "He's ready to talk."

At this moment, Huang Mao also knew that he was fine for the time being, 937, and his tense muscles instantly relaxed.

Lying on the operating table, panting frantically, his whole body was soaked.

He felt like he had just walked through the gate of hell.

No, that feeling was scarier than that.

Soon, Huo Tingan came in again, staring at Huang Mao with indifferent eyes.

That invisible pressure made Huangmao tense up again.

Huo Ting'an is the president of the Lone Wolf Security Group. He has more than 10,000 employees and countless ammunition. He is a tycoon in the dark world of the world.

"Tell me~ who are you? Who ordered you to kidnap Mr. Tang's daughter?"

"Where is Mr. Tang's daughter now?"

Huang Mao gave a wry smile, knowing that he had no other choice.

I just want to give myself a good time.

"We are a dentist, and sometimes we also do some antique reselling business."

"The kidnapping of the little girl this time was at the request of a client who had cooperated with reselling antiques before."

"He had a batch of antiques that were seized because of Mr. Tang."

...

Huang Mao slowly explained the matter clearly, the dental office is the place where people are traded.

Traffickers!

At the same time, they also do some reselling of antiques.

Chapter 536: Family heritage, gold, antiques [seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times!

In this era, the mainland was still very poor. Although antiques have attracted the attention of some people, the boom has not yet started.

But overseas, many Chinese antiques are very popular, especially some wealthy Chinese in Hong Kong Island and the United States like to collect these antiques.

But in this era, the mainland doesn't pay much attention to it at all, which has led to those priceless antiques being flown overseas at very low prices.

This era is also the period when tomb robbery and smuggling of antique cultural relics are the most rampant. Every year, a large number of antiques are destroyed and smuggled.

Until the new century, after the rise of the mainland economy, the rich are everywhere, the southern lords, arty coal bosses~

With the support of these people, the antique market in the mainland began to be heated, and some antiques began to return from overseas.

From what Huang Mao said, the smuggling of antiques has obviously formed an industrial chain, and a large number of antiques have flowed overseas through their hands.

However, yellow hair is only a part of a small part of this industry.

The kidnapping of Tang Xiaoxuan was also instigated by other people.

"So it's those antiques?"

In Tang Haifeng's office, when he heard a call from Su Shaoze, he was suddenly taken aback.

"That batch of antiques was indeed seized by my people. How could the things of our Chinese ancestors get into the hands of foreigners?"

"But I didn't expect that Xiaoxuan was harmed because of this incident." Tang Haifeng said angrily.

"You don't have to blame yourself, you did the right thing." Su Shaoze said comfortingly.

"Now that person has confessed, and I have sent someone to rescue Xiaoxuan, you can wait at ease, Xiaoxuan will be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Su Shaoze shook his head slightly while sitting in his study.

He didn't expect it to be because of a batch of antiques.

Tang Haifeng ruined their plan, so they kidnapped Tang Haifeng's daughter as revenge, and extorted 100 million Hong Kong dollars as compensation for the previous loss, and they could make a fortune.

At the same time, Su Shaoze also got the list of the previous batch of seized antiques.

There are many good things! !

The most valuable piece is the official kiln blue and white bowl of the Song Dynasty.

The porcelain of the Song Dynasty was famous all over the world, and it was the pinnacle of ancient porcelain craftsmanship, and the five famous kilns were even more famous.

The most important thing is that porcelain in the Song Dynasty is extremely rare now.

The value of the official kiln blue and white bowl is almost two million US dollars.

That's a lot of money in this day and age.

There are also some other antiques, so many things have been lost, no wonder the people behind the scenes want to take revenge on Tang Haifeng.

"Good stuff."! "

"They are all treasures left by the ancestors. If they fall into the hands of foreigners, it will be difficult to get them back."

Looking at the photos of the official kilns, Su Shaoze said softly.

In this era, the protection of antiques in the mainland is still at the initial stage, and it is difficult to implement.

As a result, a large number of antiques were damaged or flowed overseas.

Rather than being ruined, these treasures might as well fall into Su Shaoze's hands.

He is protecting antiques!

At the same time, this is also a matter of increasing family heritage, which is generally not used.

Who knows what the descendants of the Su family will look like in a hundred years.

When that time really comes, these gold antiques that have been stored in the past may become the capital for the Su family to make a comeback.

"The antiques scattered among the people in the mainland can be slowly collected. Those foreign devils also took away a lot of good things back then!"

Su Shaoze took out the paper and pen, and began to write and draw. The latter is Su Shaoze's real goal.

Many antiques were taken away by foreign devils back then, and many of them are now in the hands of some museums in Ouzhou, or private collectors in the United States.

Like the twelve bronze heads.

Su Shaoze will try his best to get it back. These antiques all bear witness to China's humiliation back then, and some of them are even more valuable.

These iconic antiques can be sent back.

In that way, the hat of Su Shaoze, a red-capped businessman, will only get brighter and brighter.

The hidden benefits are immeasurable.

There are also many other antiques living overseas, Su Shaoze is going to find out first, and get them over slowly.

Collect it as a family legacy!

Trade through normal means, as long as it doesn't cost much.

If you can't do it under normal circumstances, then you have to think of some special measures.

Maybe there will be a group of antique thieves in Ouzhou in the future!

At that time, it wasn't just Huaxia's antiques that were stolen. Although the white-skinned ghost's history is short, there are still some good things.

"." And Ah San~"

Su Shaoze suddenly remembered.

According to legend, the ancient Asan liked to bury gold in the temple.