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Chapter 0199

On a cold winter night, this community that has not yet been fully completed is as quiet as ever. Rows of unit buildings with the same style but without painting and decoration stand quietly there. Occasionally, cold wind blows up the fences under construction. The rack makes a clicking sound.

According to the planning of this community, sufficient space is reserved between each building for the planting of garden greening. At this time, the project progress has not yet reached the greening stage, and the circles of bare yellow mud in front of the building are piled up. There, the cold wind blew howling, and the piles of bare soil, like bald old men, withstood the attack of the northwest wind and remained silent in the cold wind.

At this time, the sound of staggered footsteps sounded in one of the residential buildings. People in small groups walked out of the corridor with their heads hunched in the cold wind, and then got into the van at the door in small steps. .

The ignition was always on in the van, and the air conditioning and heating inside were fully turned on.

"Everyone is here, hurry up and drive... despite the weather, it's still warm in the car,"

The two vans returned the same way, got on the city ring elevated highway, and then followed their respective routes to see off passengers. They increased their power and the front-mounted engines sped away with a low roar.

Fang Feiyang chose a comfortable position and leaned back on the chair. There was still a huge backpack placed next to the seat, but at this time, the backpack was empty. The cash bundled with the knife was already at the auction. All used up.

"Lao Meng, I remember there is a bank at the intersection of Feng Zipo. I will return the money to you when I get there."

Fang Feiyang took out his phone and checked the time, then smiled and said to Meng Hua next to him.

"Hey, brother Fang, it's a trivial matter. Why rush tonight? We'll talk about it in the store tomorrow."

Meng Hua was in a good mood. Fang Feiyang lent him 10,000 yuan and won the final auction item at a high price of 2 million. Meng Hua felt that this young man had no courage. The most important thing was that in the final bidding, he faced Boss Huang wouldn't give in even an inch, and even pressed him for 300,000 yuan at a time, which made Boss Huang lose his face and become disgraced.

And Meng Hua had some issues with this man named Huang. Of course he was happy to see Boss Huang frustrated. The man named Huang was once a regular customer of Meng Hua's Yuyuan Pavilion. In the first half of the year, he bought a "Seeing the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" in the shop. Jade carving ornaments, after returning home, he accidentally knocked off a jade arm. Boss Huang thought of Yuyuan Pavilion to replace it with a new one, but there is no such thing as such a good thing in antique trading. There is no such thing as "after-fall accounts", don't Even if you broke it yourself, even if it comes with the product itself, you will not be held responsible once it leaves the store.

Boss Huang is a typical nouveau riche boss who doesn't understand these rules. He deliberately spread the news in the antique street afterwards, saying that fakes were sold in Yuyuan Pavilion and ruining the reputation of Yuyuan Pavilion. Therefore, Meng Hua regarded him as a thorn in his side. , from now on we are strangers.

Tonight, Fang Feiyang snatched a piece of fat from Lao Huang's mouth. Meng Hua saw it and felt how beautiful it was. She was grateful to Fang Feiyang for venting his anger.

What's the rush for this ten thousand yuan? Don't worry. Besides, Boss Fang is a person who spends a lot of money, and he will definitely not covet his small amount of money.

Meng Hua looked polite and didn't care about paying back the money at all.

However, Fang Feiyang took it to heart.

Finally, the dragon and phoenix white jade bracelet that had been stolen for nearly a week was discovered at a black market auction. The next thing to do was to follow the clues and find out who entrusted these people to auction it.

He still has a lot of things to do next. Fang Feiyang doesn't plan to go to Yuyuan Pavilion. He doesn't want to still owe 10,000 yuan to others when he is tracking down the people in Qianmen.

When the van arrived at Fengzipo Street, Fang Feiyang insisted on taking out a stack of banknotes from the cash machine and returned it to Meng Hua.

Then Boss Fang took advantage of the darkness, hailed a taxi, and asked the driver to drive. He returned to the gate of the community where the auction had just been held.

At this time, Fang Feiyang discovered that there was a black SUV and a truck in front of the residential building. The SUV had a tall and thick body, a stable chassis, and dark windows. It was impossible to tell whether there was anyone in the car, but the truck Several men were busy at work. Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, they moved the furniture, tables and chairs from upstairs one by one and piled them into the truck.

Fang Feiyang didn't dare to get too close.

He handed the taxi driver 500 yuan and told the driver to pull over and turn off the engine and lights.

This taxi driver originally worked the night shift and could not earn more than 500 yuan a night. When he heard the passenger's request, he readily agreed. He didn't care about the passenger's reasons for doing this.

About half an hour later, the two vans that had taken the guests home returned to the construction site and still parked in front of the building.

The two van drivers who came back greeted the group of people in the truck and immediately joined the group to help move the things. They wanted to clear out the temporary auction point on the building overnight without leaving a trace.

Even if a construction worker enters the room just auctioned the next day, he will only see a rough room with the living room and the room connected. The tables, chairs and furniture inside will be neatly cleaned, and even the stains on the walls and windows will be clean. Wallpapers will be removed, and packaging waste and waste generated during the auction will be cleaned up immediately.

Fang Feiyang hid in the taxi, keeping an eye on the movements of this group of people.

Finally, they completed the finishing work and prepared to leave.

At this time, the large black SUV also started and slowly drove out of the community.

Catch the big fish and release the small shrimps, this is Fang Feiyang's strategy for tonight's action. There must be an important figure in organizing the black market auction in that SUV.

Fang Feiyang identified the target and ordered the driver to follow him.

The night is getting deeper, and the northwest wind in the harsh winter in the port city is particularly raging. Although the neon lights in the city flash alternately and the towering commercial buildings are decorated with various lighting projects, indicating the prosperity of the city, this sharp cold The wind howled, as if there was a chilling atmosphere hidden underneath.

The yellow Hyundai Elantra taxi was the most frequently used on the two-way lanes in the city. The black SUV did not notice that there was an inconspicuous taxi following him.

The black SUV stopped at the entrance of Baofeng Building, and two men wearing dark jackets each dragged a leather suitcase into the building.

The two men took the elevator to the 21st floor.

This building is a commercial office building, and the 21st floor is a financial company called Hongda Technology.

At this time, Boss Fang was following these two guys like a shadow, not daring to make any strange noise.

"It turns out that Laochao is a financial company, probably also in the private lending business. These people know how to use market companies to package themselves and hide themselves,"

Since it was late at night, there were no other employees of the financial company in the building, so the two men turned on the fluorescent lights in the corridor as they walked.

Fang Feiyang watched the two people walk into one of the offices. He suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed over with a lunge. He turned around and silently entered the office.

Before the two men could react, he saw the right moment, used his power in his palms, and struck out like lightning, quickly knocking down the two men.

To be honest, when Boss Fang did this, he was extremely nervous. His heart was beating faster than a rabbit, and there was already a trace of cold sweat on his hands. After all, this was the first time that he used his special skills to sneak into a house and knocked out two people. A big living person, from a legal perspective, Boss Fang has already broken the law.

However, Fang Feiyang calmed down quickly. It is estimated that after this experience, his mood has been greatly improved.

As the saying goes, those who are skilled at art are bold. Although Fang Feiyang's martial arts skills have not yet reached an extraordinary level, he is still more than enough to deal with three or five people in black market auctions.

After carefully looking at the two guys lying on the ground, Fang Feiyang realized that one of them was actually the host of the previous auction.

"Damn, you are so versatile..."

Fang Feiyang clapped his hands and continued to mutter to himself: "It's really unreasonable. Brother, I lost something and I have to spend money to buy it back...I won't talk nonsense to you and get my loss back quickly."
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