Seeing that there were no outsiders in the back hall, Wu Shuang told the whole story about Mei Xi and the dragon ball, and asked Mei Xi to take out the dragon ball and show it to the old man.

Although the old man is a Manchu, the dragon ball in his hand is the same as that in Nalanhong's hand. There is nothing special about it. It is just an ordinary bone bead.

"Master Shuang, have you looked at this bead carefully? Do you know why the people of Zhejiang paid such a high price to buy it?" The old man took a sip of tea and handed the dragon bead back to Mei Xi.

"Appreciate further details."

"Take a closer look. There seems to be a miniature map here. Could it be the source of a treasure from a previous dynasty?" The old man was indeed an expert, and he could see the clues hidden in this bead at a glance.

It wasn't that Wushuang didn't want to see it, but for some reason, as soon as the bead came into his hand, it would emit a dazzling light, and Akira's eyes were so dizzy that he couldn't tell anything.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shuang. Come to my hospital tomorrow and I'll try to see if I can print out this treasure map for you using X-rays." Mr. Bayala said.

A cocktail party was held at eight o'clock in the evening at the largest five-star hotel in City A. The guests were all celebrities from all walks of life in City A. Some were wealthy businessmen, some were gentry, and some were leaders of the city and province. They were not just giving Wushuang face.

, more because I want to fall in love with Lu Haotian's relationship and want to climb up the ladder.

According to Wushuang's intention, he originally wanted to have a private banquet for Nalanhong and his wife in his hotel, but Lu Haotian likes to compare and doesn't want to lose face, so he made such a grand ceremony. Also present were classmates from Meixi's class.

It was the first time for this group of children to participate in such a social event for high-end people in society. Everything looked fresh. Some girls had already prepared to wear more avant-garde clothes and took the initiative to chat with the nobles.

At exactly 8:18, Nalanhong, dressed in a suit and tie, walked out from behind the rostrum holding the hand of his princess, the fairy beauty Nan Haiyue. In an instant, all the guests were stunned, they were the ones who

The real protagonists, this man and woman, are as fresh and refined as immortals who suddenly descended from heaven.

Everyone thinks this is some plastic surgery star Wushuang invited from South Korea.

"Everyone, be quiet, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Lu and I's best friend, our most outstanding Manchu and Mongolian cultural folklorist Nalan Hong. This beauty is his wife, Manchu Zhenghuangqi Ula

Nala's Gage Nanhaiyue."

The girls screamed, completely unable to control themselves. Nalan Hong was so beautiful, his fair face was not inferior to his beautiful wife, and those piercing fox eyes were even more captivating.

The spirit of Qian Jiali.

But the girls all backed away, because the temperament of the Gege beside him was by no means comparable to that of ordinary women, and Nan Haiyue's appearance was unparalleled. Only the two of them were a perfect match together. Everyone

They all exclaimed that these two were truly unparalleled beauties!

The reception went on as usual. Nalanhong and Haiyue were used to the worldly customs in the officialdom. Accompanied by Mr. Lu, they held up their wine glasses and went around the room to toast one by one. During this period, he inadvertently raised his head while drinking with a young prince.

After looking at each other, he found that the man kept his head lowered and refused to look directly at him, and when he clinked glasses with him, the glass was obviously higher than his own. Nalanhong was too smart, but on the surface he still had a full face.

He smiled, but secretly gave his wife a wink.

There was a tacit understanding between the couple. Nan Haiyue hurried to the door and found Ma Yundong.

"Yue Fujin, is there something wrong with your hospitality?"

"Dongzi, who is the young man who clinked glasses with my brother Lan just now? Go and see if this person is on the invitation right away."

"Fu Jin, is there anything wrong with that person? No way, the four Ma brothers were released according to the list given by Mr. Lu. They will definitely not be able to get in without an invitation." Dongzi snapped his fingers and called Ma Laosi.

Came over.

He carefully looked through the invitation and asked, and found that the young man's name was indeed not on the invitation. Moreover, he asked many people, but no one knew him.

Haiyue told everyone: "Don't alert your young master and Mr. Lu yet. They both have bad tempers. Follow this person in a while, and send additional people to protect Mei Xi."

The Ma family knew that Nan Haiyue and Nalanhong were Wushuang's best friends, and they had always obeyed their orders, so they hurriedly made arrangements according to Nan Haiyue's instructions.

Nalanhong is not a person who pursues fame and wealth. The family fortune left by his ancestors is enough for him to squander for several lifetimes. He also has another purpose for this trip. He wants to know the identity and whereabouts of the Zhejiang people who hunted down Mei Xi in the Changbai Mountains last time.

Already got it.

Late at night, the celebrities in society began to leave. A few good friends finally had the opportunity to reminisce about the past. They returned to the Man-Han Banquet Restaurant and went straight to the presidential suite on the tenth floor that had been prepared for Nalanhong and his wife all year round.

This girl Mei Xi loves to be lively, especially when Nalan Hong is around. She doesn't want to miss any of the handsome guy's eyes, so she follows him in again.

"Sister, why do you want to accompany the men if they want to drink all night? You have to go to school tomorrow, let's go. Do you mind if my sister sleeps with you tonight?" Nan Haiyue became more and more considerate after getting married.

She knew that her man had something to discuss with Wushuang, so she took Mei Xi upstairs early.

The relationship between the three men is so good. They are lifelong friends. They always talk about everything, and there is nothing to hide.

"Wushuang, my people are back from Zhejiang." Nalanhong got straight to the point.

"Oh? Are there any clues?"

"We have the clues, but the price is a bit high. I sent two people out, but only one came back alive, and he was also seriously injured." Nalanhong's domestic slaves are also the only capable people in a million. The people around him have been around since they were young.

He was sent abroad to learn various special skills of investigation and sub-investigation. Although he cannot compare with the FBI, there are no such powerful masters in China. It is evident that he can kill Nalanhong's men.

Lu Haotian had a hot temper. He banged the table and yelled, "What the hell, who is so bold as to touch your people?"

This was a long topic, and Nalanhong was not impatient, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the three brothers lit it and puffed away.

"Brother Wushuang, your opponent is a bit tricky this time. Oh, no, it should be said to be our opponent. I won't let them go even if they kill my men!" With that said, Nalanhong took the handbag with him.

He opened his wallet and took out a piece of A4 paper. This simple investigation material was paid for by a human life.

Wushuang took the piece of paper and just glanced at it, then he was dumbfounded and opened his mouth wide. Their opponent turned out to be the "Southern Meridian Gold Touching Sect". This ancient branch of theft was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and the autographs left by his ancestors
Chapter completed!