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Chapter Eighteen Tracking

After going around the entire mall, Zhang Qiang was disappointed to find that although there were all kinds of jewelry here, none of them contained spiritual energy. When he was about to leave in disappointment, he suddenly saw a jewelry store with a magnificent decoration in front of him.

It's at the far end of the top floor, so although the front looks nice, there are only a few customers inside.

"Let's go after seeing this store." Zhang Qiang made up his mind and walked in. The store was very quiet. The salesperson just stared at the customers who came in silently. He neither greeted nor came up to ask, but his eyes were tightly focused.

Staring at Zhang Qiang, his eyes swept over which piece of jewelry, and the salesperson's eyes also looked at which piece of jewelry.

Zhang Qiang looked at the jewelry on the counter and scanned them one by one with his spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, a weak spiritual energy came from a counter not far ahead. Zhang Qiang was shocked and walked over quickly.

It was a jade pendant, as white as mutton fat, crystal clear and smooth, with brilliant light. The jade pendant was not big, even smaller than the one Rebecca was wearing, but when he saw the price, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Two hundred and fifty thousand RMB!

"What a bear, such a small stone costs 250,000 yuan?" Zhang Qiang couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, a female salesperson came over quietly, glanced at Zhang Qiang, and asked softly: "Sir, do you like this jade pendant?"

"Uh..." Zhang Qiang looked up at the female salesperson, his expression a little embarrassed, "This jade pendant...not bad, not bad..."

When she saw his answer, the female salesperson smiled slightly, took two steps back, and said nothing.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the jade pendant again. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he had no choice but to turn around and leave when he heard a voice beside him saying, "Please show me this jade pendant."

Turning around, I saw a middle-aged man appearing on the side of the counter at some point, pointing at the jade pendant and talking to the female salesperson.

"Okay." The female salesperson smiled slightly, walked to the counter, gently opened the drawer, took out the jade pendant, and then carefully placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was very tall and tall, with a full beard on his face. Such a sturdy man made no sound when he walked in, and there was also a vague sense of consciousness emanating from his body. Zhang Qiang felt it instantly.

This spiritual consciousness was very similar to the young man he met on Tianxing Road that night, which made Zhang Qiang immediately nervous. He turned and looked outside the store door. There was no one outside. The middle-aged man came alone, and after he came in

, did not look at Zhang Qiang, but focused on the jade pendant.

"Can the price be negotiated?" After carefully looking at the jade pendant, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and asked. The female salesperson's smile immediately changed from polite to enthusiastic. She nodded and said, "I can give you a 15% discount."

Offer, sir."

Even with a 15% discount, it costs nearly 220,000, which is still expensive!

But the middle-aged man took out a gold card from his pocket, threw it on the counter, and said, "Wrap it up."

Seeing a piece of jade pendant containing spiritual energy being bought by someone, Zhang Qiang felt depressed. If there weren't other people around at this time, he would have punched the middle-aged man down, snatched the jade pendant and ran away.

Rob?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhang Qiang walked out quietly, then stood behind a pillar, waiting for the middle-aged man to come out.

Robbery is Zhang Qiang's consistent style. In addition, Zhang Qiang's intuition told Zhang Qiang that this middle-aged man and the young man that night should be in the same group, but he seemed to be weaker than the young man.

If that's the case, why are you so polite?

The middle-aged man came out quickly, holding the bag containing the jade pendant in his hand, and walked quickly towards the escalator in the shopping mall. Zhang Qiang followed and climbed up the escalator.

The two of them went down to the ground floor of the mall one after another. The middle-aged man walked straight to the mall gate without touching the ground. There were more people here than upstairs, so Zhang Qiang had no choice but to continue to follow behind.

In the blink of an eye, he had already exited the mall gate. The middle-aged man walked directly to a black SUV parked on the roadside, opened the door, got in, started the car and drove away.

Zhang Qiang quickly raised his hand and a taxi stopped in front of him. "Follow the black off-road vehicle in front of you!"

The driver didn't say much, stepped on the accelerator and chased after them. The two cars drove straight along the road to the north of the city. Zhang Qiang's brows furrowed unconsciously as they drove on.

Entering the northern area of ​​the city is the sphere of influence of the Zhang family. The dozen commercial buildings, hundreds of shops, and even dozens of factories here belong to the Zhang family. More than half of them once belonged to Zhang Qiang's father, Zhang Jianming

.

If he hadn't seen things and missed people, Zhang Qiang would rarely recall this experience, because he felt that it had nothing to do with him. The Zhang Qiang of the past was the Zhang Qiang of the past, and the things of the past were the things of the past. Therefore, as long as the Zhang family's present

Don't mess with others, and you won't look for trouble even if you're fine.

However, once this memory resurfaced in front of his eyes, Zhang Qiang suddenly found that he could not calm down. Especially when he recalled that his father Zhang Jianming died of illness in prison, and his mother committed suicide by lying on the train, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and widen his eyes with anger!

At this time, the black off-road vehicle in front had turned into a high-end community with a quiet environment and many villas.

This is a villa residential community developed by the Zhang family, called Tianliu Fang. All of them are du li villas with gardens. Among them, the villas with the best locations and the largest areas are for several heads of the Zhang family.

It belongs to the characters, and Zhang Qiang’s former home was also located here.

"Go around the door and keep driving forward." Zhang Qiang told the driver.

The taxi drove past the community gate and drove forward around the semi-enclosed community wall. At this time, the black off-road vehicle could be seen driving in the community. A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped at a building.

In front of Europa's classical-style luxury villa. At this time, Zhang Qiang's taxi also stopped outside the community wall.

As soon as the middle-aged man got off the car, a short, fat man in his fifties came out of the villa. Zhang Qiang recognized this man as Zhang Lai, the housekeeper of his second uncle Zhang Jiantang.

Zhang Qiang's brows frowned slightly.

He really didn't expect that this middle-aged man would have anything to do with Zhang Jiantang. In his previous memory, Zhang Jiantang was an out-and-out businessman. Although such a businessman must be able to eat both black and white, Zhang Jiantang seemed to rarely interact with him.

Socializing with people in the world, let alone dealing with those mysterious figures who are different from ordinary people.

Suddenly, a tall and thin figure appeared at the door of Zhang's house. As soon as he appeared, Zhang Qiang's eyes immediately widened...


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