The City Deceives The World

At this time, there were already a lot of people sitting sparsely in the venue. Some were chatting, and some looked nervous and pursed their lips without saying a word. Some of these people arrived yesterday or earlier, and some just came in the morning. They continued one after another. People kept being brought in.

The building looks like a theater from the Qing Dynasty.

The three-layered floor is exceptionally clean, and there are fine reflections of varnish on the slightly old wooden boards.

Su Lie went in along the door, and there was a narrow corridor inside. Walking out of the corridor, there was a hall. On the right side of the hall were rows of private rooms of a three-story ship, and on the left side was a sealed wall.

There is a swaying small lantern hanging at the door of each wing, and a faint red light shines from the lantern.

This red color looks more and more cold in this late night.

There were faint voices coming from many rooms, all of which were voices of discussion.

In fact, this time the official surnamed Fan invited many acquaintances or rich people in the collecting circle. These people arrived earlier than Su Lie and the others, having arrived two or three days ago.

So no one was too surprised.

There was a man in black standing at the door of every room. When Fan Xinyu led Su Lie and others over, they only glanced at him lightly.

Gu Tianyang was a little excited when he saw these people. These were his enemies' men, but they couldn't activate them yet.

Finally, Fan Xinyu led them to a stop in front of a box door and opened the door. Hong Wentao and several others were inside with grimaces, and two men in black were guarding the corner.

Looking at Su Lie, he showed a hint of joy, glanced at the man in black but still didn't dare to move.

Directly in front of the box is a hollow window, and you can see the stage, or stage, hung with red lanterns below.

Su Lie glanced at it and then sat down on the sofa facing the window.

Not surprisingly.

The six members of the special service team and Kerry stayed behind, and a few of them went to Hong Wentao's side, probably to make excuses.

But what was unexpected was that Zhang Qiling also stayed, chatting and laughing with Fan Xinyu, and sat next to Su Lie. The box was very big, and it didn't feel crowded at all after sitting with these people.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

It wasn't until the door of the hall below rumbled that Guangshang was stunned, and exclamations rang out from several rooms next door.

At this moment.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a beam of light hit the stage, revealing a hunched figure.

It was the old housekeeper named Zhou.

He was wearing a black suit with fine silver lines, and he still looked like a kind butler.

Bowing ninety degrees, Tuan smiled and said Tian's very formal opening remarks.

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and the red curtain behind him opened, revealing rows of exquisite and elegant mahogany tables, covered with silk, various antiques, jades, calligraphy and paintings, and bells everywhere, including a sword.

Su Lie saw the Qinghong Sword in the news report at a glance, and it was said to belong to Cao Cao.

Gu Tianyang narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"He's not dead yet."

"Is this your enemy?"

Su Lie asked softly.

When they were squatting in the detention center last time, a few people chatted for a while. Gu Tianyang once mentioned that he came out this time because he got news from his enemy.

Gu Tianyang nodded lightly.

"He is a traitor of the Taiji Sect. After being found out by the sect, he was kicked out of the sect, but he did not expect that he secretly plotted against two martial uncles.

It seems that he was also responsible for the case that Junior Nephew Yang was responsible for. Now I'm afraid I want to kidnap the rich people here, extort a sum of money, and leave the country.

After being discovered by my family, he can no longer stay in the country. "

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Lie strangely. The misunderstanding last time had been resolved, but in his eyes, the relationship between Su Lie and Yang Mi was obviously not simple. Maybe they would really be his niece-in-law in the future, or else Su Lie Why would Lie call Yang Mi if he got involved in something like this?

How could Yang Mi really come over?

But Su Lie is now a member of the Xiao Group, an organization affiliated to the Li family among the six families, which means that he has inadvertently had contact with the six families.

It’s true that Su Lie and Yang Mi are together. What if Su Lie is on a mission for the owl group and something happens and Yang Mi comes to visit, can he still stand by and watch?

The more he thought about it, it seemed like too much of a coincidence.

The more I thought about it, I felt that there was an invisible big hand controlling them behind their backs. Maybe they didn't know they were being controlled, but they all acted according to the wishes of the owner of that hand.

The more he thought about it, the more he shuddered.

Su Lie smiled.

He knew what Gu Tianyang was thinking.

Just a reminder. "I saw Officer Yang when I went up to the roof before."

Gu Tianyang's eyes suddenly shrank.

Even his master's niece came.

Is this a coincidence?

Four of the five people involved that day have already come. If the last one, Zhang Haoyang, also comes, then whoever dares to say it is a coincidence will really be embarrassed.

And now that Yang Mi is here, once she is in danger, he may really have to fight for his life.

Otherwise, if his invincible junior sister knew about it, he would still be beaten to death even if he survived.

Han Lin, who was regarded as a military advisor in the special service team, did not go to Zhang Qiling to talk to Zhang Qiling, but tried to keep his mood as calm as possible, saying nothing and observing everywhere.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this moment.

Uncle Zhou on the stage below glanced at the three-story box and smiled mysteriously. ".~Then I'll invite you...the auctioneer!"

In an instant, the lights on the stage turned and hit the side.

He is also an old man, with sunken eye sockets and a face full of black age spots and wrinkles.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot. If he were standing there with his eyes open, people would think he was a dead person.

He chuckled and looked through the box to see Su Lie and others inside.

Hanlin suddenly frowned (Qian Wanghao).

That's the look in the eyes of a group of dying people.

"Fan Zhongming!"

"Old Man Fan."

"Why are you so old?"

"Or the auctioneer?"

Someone on both sides recognized him. This person was the owner of the manor, Fan Zhongming, an official who had returned to his hometown after retirement.

Old Man Fan didn't have any fluctuations and shouted lifelessly. “Let’s go straight to today’s topic!…Please see the real thing!”

"Shuayu!"

The lights on the stage suddenly went out, and the entire venue fell into darkness again.

At this moment, a cylindrical light fell down again.

A flash of crystal-clear light reflected on the stage, spreading like ripples.

It is a porcelain plate, the glaze is white and bright, like alabaster, like jade, very smooth.

In short, if it is genuine, it is worth millions. .