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Professional issues should, of course, be left to professionals to resolve.

Xiao Zhang directly dialed Uncle Feng's number.

To this day, his identity information has been checked by some people, and the fact that he has an uncle who is a policeman is not a secret to those who should know.

So even if he calls Uncle Feng in front of others, there won't be any problem.

I don’t know if anyone would bother Uncle Feng because they want to take revenge on me?

If Fan Jiangjiao doesn't keep his word, should we count on the people from the South Vietnam Gang?

Although he thought so in his heart, when the call was connected, Xiao Zhang's tone was very enthusiastic.

"Uncle Feng, are you busy?"

"Just tell me what's going on, I still have to patrol."

Uncle Feng's words were clearly heard through the speaker of the mobile phone by Ah Hua and Uncle Fu beside Xiao Zhang. After all, the speakers of mobile phones these days do not pay attention to privacy protection.

The expressions of one person and one ghost are a bit strange.

Ah Hua thought that his boss was a 'murderer', but his uncle was a uniformed policeman who patrolled every day.

Uncle Fu once again heard this voice that he would never forget. He was a little excited for a moment, and even had the urge to take out all the treasures and give them to Xiao Zhang.

It's a pity that Xiao Zhang can't read people's hearts, let alone ghosts' hearts.

Otherwise, I will definitely find a way to pull Uncle Feng over directly.

"I have two bottles here, Yuan Qinghua, the inscription on them is..." Xiao Zhang introduced it and asked directly: "Why do you feel the urge to give when you see these two bottles placed together? What about their urge to scent them?”

Uncle Feng pondered for a moment and then asked: "Do you feel this way too?"

"No." Xiao Zhang replied, "But Uncle Fu and others all feel this way."

Fu Bo?

Ah Hua recalled what he had seen with Xiao Zhang, but he had never heard of who Uncle Fu was.

What he didn't know was that Fu Bo was floating above his head.

"You said, that bottle has the words Chunyang Palace Lu Zu's confession written on it?"

"yes."

"That's the sacrificial vessel." Uncle Feng replied: "It should have been placed in Chunyang Hall to worship Lu Zu a long time ago. Over time, it will be affected by the wishes of all living beings, but if it can affect Uncle Fu ...Maybe it was used by Lu Zu."

"???"

Xiao Zhang and Uncle Fu both looked shocked. Ah Hua's expression didn't change at all, mainly because his hearing was not as good as that of Xiao Zhang and Uncle Fu, so when Uncle Feng spoke longer and faster, he didn't hear clearly.

"Then this thing is a magic weapon? A magic weapon? Then why is Uncle Fu okay?"

"You think of magic weapons and magic weapons too simply. No matter how powerful Lu Zu is, something that has been used once or twice will have no effect after such a long time. And this thing itself is just a sacrificial weapon. , it’s like the tableware you used once when you went out to eat fast food, what use can it have?”

Xiao Zhang understood.

Uncle Feng said that Lu Zu often eats fast food.

Finally, I have something in my hands, hehe...

He has determined that there are gods in this world. Although he has never seen them, Uncle Feng also said that he has never seen them, but not seeing them does not mean that they do not exist.

Whether it is the existence of the Wet Dream Master, him as a zombie, Uncle Fu as a ghost, or Uncle Feng saying that he is about to ascend to immortality, it is all evidence that is not controversial.

Then comes the problem.

Why don't gods come down to earth?

Why don't they accept the wishes of sentient beings related to them?

Do you want to prepare an altar or something, burn incense and ask Lu Zu directly?

First of all, eliminating the most desperate option, Xiao Zhang is most concerned about the issue of value.

"Are there many such sacrificial vessels?"

"very few."

"I understand, thank you, Uncle Feng."

"Are you going to sell?" Uncle Feng knew Xiao Zhang very well. After asking, he said directly without waiting for Xiao Zhang's answer: "Selling to foreigners is not allowed, and neither are the kind of Chinese who will sell to foreigners after buying it. Sell."

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng. If it belongs to us, it will definitely be in our hands."

Xiao Zhang hung up the phone after a few perfunctory words, and then let the confused Ah Hua leave.

When Uncle Fu was the only one left in the office, Xiao Zhang's expression became complimentary.

"Uncle Fu, you..."

Bang.

Uncle Fu, who was holding his head against the ceiling, turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared.

Even with Xiao Zhang's eyes, he couldn't tell clearly whether Uncle Fu had crawled upstairs or sunk under the floor in this layer of green smoke.

Only Xiao Zhang and the two Yuan blue and white sacrificial vessels in front of him were left in the office.

He originally wanted to go to Longdun himself, or spend some money to find someone to go to Longdun, but now he has given up the idea of ​​breaking the two bottles.

It was a very valuable item in itself, but if it was broken into pieces just for some money, Xiao Zhang's conscience would also be a little uneasy.

He took out his phone again and made a call.

"Master Li."

"Mr. Xiao, I didn't thank you properly for what happened last time. When will I have time?"

"You're welcome, Mr. Li. We are working together for a win-win situation. However, I do have one thing that I would like to ask Mr. Li for help with today."

"Mr. Xiao, please tell me, I, Li Dongkai, will do my best."

"Is such that……"

Xiao Zhang briefly introduced the two bottles in front of him, and then said: "I have been short of money recently, so I want to sell these two bottles passed down by my ancestors. You can rest assured, Mr. Li, I guarantee that these two bottles will be safe." It is a genuine Yuan blue and white flower, and it is also a sacrificial vessel. My ancestors even used this bottle to invite gods, but this is just a legend, and I don’t even believe it myself.”

Short of money?

Li Dongkai was very surprised. He knew that Xiao Zhang had hundreds of millions in cash, and he had never heard that Xiao Zhang had any debts or investments, but he couldn't ask in detail.

"Mr. Xiao, are you sure that the two bottles you mentioned are real sacrificial vessels? And are they sacrificial vessels for Lu Zu?"

"Of course, I'm sure. Young Master Li can arrange for professionals to conduct testing. What I mean is that if Young Master Li is interested, then we will keep our wealth to others. If Young Master Li is not interested, we can also help introduce him."

"No problem, I'll take care of this matter. Well... is Mr. Xiao free tomorrow afternoon?"

"some."

After the two parties agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon, Xiao Zhang started looking forward to it.

The value of Yuan Qinghua itself is very high, and with the gimmick of the sacrificial vessel, if you can find the right buyer, one or two hundred million should not be a problem.

After all, Longdun's two bottles are not sacrificial vessels, and both can be valued at hundreds of millions.

But compared to the 2 billion invested in a top football stadium, there is still a big gap.

"Isn't anyone going to give me some money?"

When Xiao Zhang had this idea, a spare mobile phone in his drawer suddenly rang.

The caller is Sir Huang.

"Xiao Zhang, where are you?"

"At the winery."

"The wolf has escaped from prison."

"Well?" Xiao Zhang asked with a smile instantly: "Then how much is his bounty?"

"..." Sir Huang said in a serious tone: "Don't be joking, I know you can beat the wild wolf. After all, his strength is about the same as Lian Haolong, but do you think he will compete with you in the ring?"

"Even Haolong didn't compete with me in the ring."

Xiao Zhang didn't care about wild wolves and wild tigers. Player Dan Jin was not enough in front of him before. What's more, his strength has improved in recent times?

"Lian Haolong is Lian Haolong, and Wild Wolf is Wild Wolf. Before he was caught, Wild Wolf was famous for not following the rules. What's more, now he has become a wanted criminal? You also killed his biological brother."

"I know." Xiao Zhang said indifferently: "Sir Huang, if you have time, help me apply for more bounties. The Danjin master only has 500,000 yuan. You are too stingy."

Huang Sir said helplessly: "Anyway, please be careful recently. I will contact you again if there is any news. This phone must be kept open."

"OK."

Xiao Zhang put down the phone and really started to look forward to it.

The South Vietnamese gang of Wild Wolf has taken advantage of gangsters so many times, so they must have a lot of money in their hands, right?