"Then, here comes the important point. Mr. Jiang was recorded playing with his mobile phone. It was also posted to the post bar of the live broadcast room. I had nothing to do and went in to take a look.
The video lasted less than 5 seconds. Not to mention several antique cultural relics, I saw the sandalwood box on Jiang Churan's dressing table. The box happened to be opened, and there was a ruler crookedly inside.
Although the lens is a bit blurry, by slow-speed playback, you can clearly see the dragon pattern carved on the ruler, but you can’t clearly see how many dragons are carved on it.”
Ma Kun told Jack Ma the whole thing.
"So, you woke me up under uncertain circumstances and acted like there was a big noise, but you didn't even know about it?"
Jack Ma's calm voice came, and Ma Kun couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
"Dad, others don't know who Mr. Jiang is. You don't know. I think there is at least a 90% possibility of this matter.
Moreover, when my grandfather told the story of the Jiulong ruler, didn't he emphasize that the ruler was in the hands of an outsider in a Tang suit?
Although grandpa did not clearly see the appearance of an outsider, Mr. Jiang completely fit the mold. He was wearing a Tang suit and was also an outsider. There were a lot of antiques and cultural relics at home that were unavailable. Unless he could find another person from this world.
I'm an expert, otherwise it's definitely Mr. Jiang. If you still don't believe it, I'll go back to grandpa and show him the video so he can confirm for himself whether it's Mr. Jiang."
Ma Kun explained his analysis in one breath.
"Well, what you said is not impossible. In this case, you first go to the old man to ask clearly, let the old man see with his own eyes whether the ruler is the one he said back then, and then we can discuss how to deal with this matter in detail.
"
Jack Ma thought for a moment in his mind, and what Ma Kun said was indeed very reasonable. Except for Jiang Chen, he had never found anyone who fit Ma Laifa's statement in so many years.
After hanging up the phone, Jack Ma's eyes showed a fiery look.
Kowloon Ruler, Jack Ma has been hearing Malefa talk about this thing since he was a child.
This thing represents the supreme power. Many big guys around the world have been beaten by this ruler. Seeing this ruler is equivalent to meeting the person back then. No matter what the request is, it must be met immediately.
Why does this ruler have a mysterious effect? Anyone who is hit by the ruler will become extremely smart. Many people were able to earn a lot of wealth because of being hit by this ruler.
There is even a legend that this ruler can make people live longer. According to the rumors, there is a young man who is destined to die. Because of this ruler, he has added decades to his life and is still alive today. And after many inquiries, it is basically possible
It is certain that this young man is the big boss of Jianghai City, Mr. Gu Sanye.
Although Jack Ma is worth hundreds of billions, who doesn't want to go one step further? If he can get this ruler from Mr. Jiang, the future of the Ma family will be unimaginably brilliant.
Not to mention that Jack Ma was in a state of excitement at this time.
On the other side is Jianghai City.
Mr. Gu Sanye was listening to the report from his subordinates.
"Third Master, after investigation by our technical department and Wang Dahai's previous remarks, we have determined that what flashed past in the live broadcast room is the Kowloon Ruler you mentioned."
"Um."
Mr. Gu nodded lightly. Of course he knew that the Kowloon Ruler was in Mr. Jiang's hands, and he was just asking his men to investigate it just to cover up others' eyes.
That legend is indeed true, but it has nothing to do with the Kowloon Ruler. It was entirely Mr. Jiang who personally used his spiritual power to save his life.
It is true that being struck by the Nine Dragon Ruler will make you smarter. The ruler has mysterious formations carved on it, which can indeed make mortals enlightened, but that's all.
The real preciousness of that ruler lies in its owner, Jiang Chen. As long as he can have a good relationship with Mr. Jiang, a broken ruler is nothing.
Mr. Gu has been hiding it from everyone for so many years, just to confuse people's hearing and make everyone think that the real precious thing is just the ruler, and not to bring evil thoughts to Jiang Chen.
"Inform Wang Dahai and ask him to come see me tomorrow."
Gu Sanye told his men that he planned to take Wang Dahai to meet Jiang Chen in person tomorrow. He hadn't seen him for so many years, so it wouldn't be too abrupt to ask Wang Dahai to lead the way.
"Also, contact the young men on the Jiangbian Live Broadcasting Platform and tell them to delete this message. Don't let too many people know about Mr. Jiang and don't cause trouble to Mr. Jiang."
His subordinates nodded and accepted the order.
"Trouble, I don't know how many people know about this. It may be too late to cover it up now."
Gu Sanye looked at the dark night outside the window and sighed softly.
It is indeed as Mr. Gu thought. Everyone who was informed by Mr. Gu last time sent people to lurk in the live broadcast room. Those who knew about the Jiulong Ruler like Ma Kun all went back and reported it to their bosses, which was a little unclear.
Yes, after reading Ma Kun’s comments, I took them to heart and waited for my report tomorrow morning.
The Kowloon Ruler is different from cultural relics and antiques. It cannot be measured in terms of money. People who know it have started to make preparations to see if they can get a share of it.
Of course, ordinary water friends will not know about the big guys’ affairs. What they care about are the calligraphy and paintings that are recognized by others.
Although Xiao Gaigai and the others warned them repeatedly, sharing has always been human nature and cannot be stopped at all. This video of less than 5 seconds has been uploaded on major websites. In the middle of the night, which happens to be the most active time for night owls, the number of views of the video
Going all the way, Jiang Chen quickly grabbed the headlines, and Jiang Chen once again topped the hot search list.
Early the next morning, Jiang Churan closed his eyes and searched for his mobile phone.
Familiar place one, no.
Familiar place two, no.
Familiar with place three, but still not there.
Um?
Jiang Churan suddenly opened his eyes, where is the phone?
Mobile phones are spiritual food. You can’t live without your mobile phone for anything, and you can’t disconnect from the Internet for anything.
After looking around his bedroom, Jiang Churan saw the mobile phone standing quietly by the bedside. Because he had been broadcasting live all night, the mobile phone had long since run out of power and had been turned off.
But as long as the phone was still there, Jiang Churan didn't care so much, casually connected the charging cable to the phone, got up and started washing.
Jiang Churan, whose ears were covered by the water flow, didn't hear it. After her mobile phone turned on automatically, countless messages came, and there was an endless stream of text messages and private calls.
After Jiang Churan finished washing, he glanced at his mobile phone that was still charging, smelled the aroma of breakfast in the air, opened the door and walked towards the living room.
"Good morning. How did you sleep last night?"
Seeing Jin Qi sitting at the table, Jiang Churan showed a hint of