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Chapter 894 Delicate

flowers

Futian Bingzi glanced at Yang Bo, "Remember your promise!"

Yang Bo nodded and saw Fukuda Hyoko taking the key from Nobuko's waist and striding into the room.

This house doesn't look big from the outside, but when you really walk in, you can see that the yard inside is really quite big, with a wing on the east and west sides.

Fukuda Hyoko took the key, opened the east wing, pointed inside, "Here!"

Yang Bo hurriedly walked over and entered the east wing. Yang Bo was shocked because the east wing, which looked inconspicuous on the outside, was actually like a museum inside, with a constant-temperature glass cover covering antiques and treasures!

There are Chinese porcelain, African ivory carvings, ancient Babylonian pottery, and European calligraphy and painting. Although the quantity is not large, they are all exquisite!

Yang Bo walked around and looked up at Futian Bingzi, "These were all collected by Monk Sanshan?"

Fukuda Hyoko stared at the objects inside and said, "I used to keep this bunch of keys, but Sanshan no longer trusted me."

Yang Bo was afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly said: "Bingzi, don't worry, as long as these things are transported away, not to mention one million US dollars, even if it is 10 million US dollars, I will help you prepare it!"

Futian Bingzi glanced at Yang Bo and shook his head slightly, "This is Sanshan's collection over the past twenty years. He spent most of his money on this treasure house!"

Yang Bo hesitated slightly, "I need to find someone to help."

Fukuda Hyoko nodded.

Yang Bo took out his mobile phone. Logically speaking, he would never let others interfere with this kind of thing. However, these things were too precious. In terms of his ability, he could not take them away completely. He could only turn to Wu Wu for help.

Clothes.

Yang Bo called Wu Yi, briefly told her what was going on here, and asked her to send someone over.

Wu Yi didn't ask any more questions at all. After asking for the address, she said directly: "I will bring someone to the scene right away."

Futian Bingzi didn't pay attention, and then took Yang Bo to the east wing. The east wing seemed a bit empty, with a desk and bookshelf inside. Yang Bo thought there was nothing here, so he turned to leave.

Fukuda Hyoko did not hesitate at all, stood in front of the bookshelf and picked up a book.

Yang Bo was shocked. Is there a secret passage behind the bookshelf?

Unexpectedly, Fukuda Hyoko picked up the book and threw it on the table, "Beast! Beast!"

Yang Bo walked over and took a look. It was a notebook with a password, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Fukuda Hyoko picked it up again, opened the password three times, opened the pages, and put it on the table, "Look, what has he done?"

Yang Bo was a little strange. He walked forward and turned a page. Suddenly a hair fell out in front of his eyes. Then he saw the note written, "September 3rd, Qing. Miss Inoue Keiko has a very good figure.

My husband is infertile and came to see a doctor. This is the second sowing, and I hope there will be a third."

Yang Bo saw a black hair on the folder of the notebook, which looked crooked. He was very curious and took a look.

"Do you know what this is?" Fukuda Hyoko looked a little angry, "Mishan, every time he does something bad, he collects a woman's pubic hair. He has two notebooks like this!"

Yang Bo was shocked and quickly threw out the notebook in his hand, "Does he still have such a hobby?"

Fukuda Hyoko was still furious, "Back then, he defiled me, and it was in vain that I had been so good to him all these years. I gave him women, helped him look after his home and nursery, but I didn't expect that he still betrayed me!"

Yang Bo was a little surprised when he heard Futian Bingzi's words. He had guessed before that Futian Bingzi's love led to hatred, but now he understands it all too well!

However, Yang Bo was still disgusted by Monk Sanshan. He didn't expect that he would do such a thing!

Fukuda Hyoko let out a sigh of relief, and pulled out a row of books under the bookshelf, revealing a safe. She opened the safe directly with the password, and there was a pile of gold bars hidden inside!

Futian Bingzi looked at Yang Bo, "Monk Sanshan has made a lot of money over the years, but most of it has been wasted by him."

Yang Bo felt that he had been greatly stimulated, "This is already a lot. If you convert it into money today, it will definitely be enough for you to live in the United States. Don't worry. When you contact me, I will definitely give you the money."

Keep the share I gave you!"

Futian Bingzi raised his head and glanced at Yang Bo, "I don't know why I believe you, but I do think you are trustworthy. If Sanshan goes in, he will definitely not let me go, so I am very

May never come out again."

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, "What do you mean?"

Futian Bingzi looked at Yang Bo, "Stop asking so many questions and move everything away quickly!"

After saying that, Fukuda Hyoko turned around and walked out.

Yang Bo chased outside the door and saw Futian Bingzi entering the main room. He didn't care and contacted Wu Yi again.

Because the distance was relatively far, it would take Wuyi at least half an hour to get here, so she arranged for people from the nearby Inakawa Association to come here first.

When Yang Bo saw the people coming, he ordered them to move all their things into the car. Fortunately, these things were very valuable, but most of them were not very big. By the time Wu Yi arrived, they had almost packed everything.

Wu Yi looked at Yang Bo, very curious, "You haven't left yet?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Isn't it because of the Millennium Spirit Grass?"

Wu Yi glared, "Do you really believe it? This is just a legend. It was told by hearsay from the president. Do you really believe it?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "What? Hearsay?"

Wu Yi opened her mouth, realized something was wrong, and quickly changed her words: "Where do these things come from?"

When Yang Bo saw Wu Yi's reaction, he probably understood. Next, he would have to trouble the Daochuan Association, so he didn't go into details, "Just help me transport all these things."

After that, Yang Bo walked towards the main hall.

Entering the main hall, Yang Bo saw Futian Bingzi sitting on the sofa, looking a little sad.

"You can leave now." Yang Bo said.

Futian Bingzi didn't seem to hear it. After a while, she raised her head and glanced at Yang Bo, "I have already called the police."

Yang Bo was stunned, "Call the police?"

Fukuda Hyoko nodded, "I think I'd better stay. I want to accompany Sanshan and walk with him."

Yang Bo looked at Futian, "What do you mean?"

Fukuda Hyoko looked up, "Look, aren't the stars outside very beautiful? Are the flowers in the flower bed outside very beautiful?"

Yang Bo was a little puzzled. He turned around and looked outside. At this time, it was cold in spring, but the flower beds in the yard were already full of flowers. Those flowers were as beautiful as fire!
Chapter completed!
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