God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao left the small county overnight. They were not staying. This kind of place is relatively unfamiliar. If you just come here to play, there will be no problems. Now they are missing from the hands of Fan Decai and Ma Guowei. An antique worth tens of millions of dollars, for the sake of safety, I feel that I should leave immediately. It is not uncommon for the antique circle to cause careless things to happen dangerous.

Song Yun didn't know how the antique that he had picked up was mixed into the pile of high imitations. The only thing he can be sure of is that, well, you must run away quickly after you get the item, otherwise you really don't know it will happen. what's up.

"Song Yun, do we really need to be so careful?"

Tang Miaomiao was already sitting in the co-driver at this time. It's better to leave it to Song Yun to drive the car. He was navigating on the highway just now, but Song Yun had to insist on taking the national road.

"be careful and live long!"

"If we take the expressway in the county seat, in case there is any problem, especially if Fan Decai and Ma Guowei quickly detect that something is wrong, they are likely to go straight to the expressway intersection. At that time, we might be able to trace our identity."

"We take a section of the national highway, we have to cross a few highway junctions, and then get on the highway, so that it is safer.

Song Yun knew that he was a bit too careful when he did it this way. However, there is nothing wrong with this. If the purchase of antiques happened in a big city, such as his own site in Ninghua, he would not need to be so careful. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. After the antiques are sold, no one dares to say anything, even if they find something wrong, no one dares to say anything, and it is even more impossible to chase back. It is in a small unfamiliar county where everything can happen. Be very careful.

Tang Miaomiao didn't say anything more. Although Song Yun did it this way seems very cumbersome and unnecessary, but just like what he said, he was careful to sail the boat for thousands of years, the money was moving, no matter how careful he was For a while, the national highway is only time-consuming and energy-consuming, but it is really safe, especially in small county towns, where the roads are complicated and the monitoring equipment is not so complete. After a few hours, it will be like a dragon. Like the ocean, you can't even find it. Even if you find yourself and Song Yun have returned to Ninghua City or another big city, Fan Decai and Ma Guowei can't make it out even if they have any means.

Song Yun drove the car and circled the national highway for 5 hours before driving on the expressway. The two of them planned to go to another place, but they received a call from Ramqiu shortly after they got on the expressway. The phone said he was going back to Ninghua City, so he just drove it back.

"Why did Ramqiu call us all of a sudden?!"

Song Yun felt a little strange. During the recent period, Gong Yangqiu didn't know what he was up to, and he rarely contacted him. Suddenly a phone call came over and he really didn't know what was going on.

"It's probably related to our Yuan Qinghua."

Tang Miaomiao thought for a while, and thought it was very likely that this was the case.

"Oh?!"

"No way?!"

"It's related to Yuan Qinghua?!"

"If this is really the case, then this matter will not be easy to handle!"

Song Yun's brows frowned. Now many people are staring at the big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories. If someone finds Gongyangqiu and asks Gongyangqiu to speak for help, it must have a huge background, maybe it's true. It is impossible to keep that thing.

"Humph!"

"Could it be that I really want to smash that Yuan Qinghua?!"

Song Yun sneered, this was really touching, and all the ghosts and monsters jumped out.

"Go back and have a look, but I guess that Gong Yangqiu will not do such a thing. There are not many people who can help her intercede. There is no need for these people to stare at the big jars of Yuan Qinghua characters. What people really care about is not these material things at all."

Tang Miaomiao shook her head. In contrast, she knew Ramqiu better.

Song Yun thought for a while and felt that what Tang Miaomiao said was right. Gongyangqiu had no need to do this. After this, Gongyangqiu was even more confused about why he returned to Ninghua City. After a while, I didn't have any clues, I didn't think about it at all, I would know when I went back.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao didn't know that two hours after they left, a car was rushing toward Fan Decai's antique shop.