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74.Chapter 74: Standing on one's own

Although the other party was dozens of meters away and his voice was low, he could not escape his ears.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he sneered, and took advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet to call Li Yunfei. After arriving in Kyoto, he had not contacted Li Yunfei and others, so calling now made the other party very happy.

"Brother, you came to Kyoto? Why didn't you come to me?" Li Yunfei asked loudly.

Zhang Jun whispered: "Brother Li, I encountered something, and I need your help."

"You're welcome, family members, you say." Li Yunfei was very forthright.

Zhang Jun then explained the situation, which made Li Yunfei on the other end of the phone furious and cursed: "You blind bastard, you have robbed my brother! Don't worry about this, wait for my good news!"

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "After dealing with these bastards, I'll treat Brother Li to a drink."

After contacting Li Yunfei, he continued to select the rough stones and could not see anything strange. On the other side, Li Yunfei called a dozen brothers and rushed towards the Emerald City.

After choosing this one, he went to the shop owned by the old man and the middle-aged man and carefully selected it. Strangely enough, from the pile of messy stones, he actually found a dozen pieces that could increase the value by more than ten times.

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"Could it be that the rough stones in the hands of these two people are of higher quality?" He thought so in his mind, and proposed to go to the warehouse to have a look. When business came to them, the two of them naturally did not object, and even thought that the goods sold were in all likelihood.

Can still come back.

The two's warehouse is located in the second basement of Emerald City. It is sealed with two strong doors, making it difficult for strangers to get in. Even if they get in, there is no way to move the heavy rough stones.

Entering the warehouse, Zhang Jun was secretly surprised. He found that it was a large warehouse with an area of ​​thousands of square meters, filled with all kinds of jadeite.

He was moved in his heart and said: "You two have so much goods. With such strength, you can definitely set up your own business."

The old man said calmly: "These goods do not belong to our family, but if you like them, we can sell them on a consignment basis."

While Zhang Jun was talking, he looked through the jade in the warehouse. Soon, his heart began to beat violently.

Wherever he looked, he saw a stone more than one meter high, covered with countless cracks. Looking through it, you could see that these cracks penetrated deep into the interior, and the red and yellow jadeite inside was in a crushed state. It was basically nothing.

value.

However, in the very center of this rough stone, there is a solid ball the size of a winter melon. The cracks that extend to the inside are all surrounding the outside of the solid ball, forming a strange landscape that makes people marvel at the wonder of the Creator.

The solid ball the size of a winter melon is composed of two parts. One third is high-ice jadeite with chicken fat yellow color, which is rare in the world. The other two-thirds is ice-type red jadeite, which is of good color and equally rare.

Among jadeite, the red one is called jadeite, and the green one is called jadeite. Among them, the color is mostly green, but if you encounter a good-looking jadeite, it can also be sold at a high price, or even more.

He said calmly: "It's a pity that this stone is useless."

The old man quickly said: "Little brother, you can't say for sure, there may not be good things in it."

Zhang Jun seemed to be moved, so he asked: "How much do you want for this stone?"

The middle-aged man rushed to say: "Three million!"

Zhang Jun sneered: "Three million? Are you kidding?"

The middle-aged man said: "If there weren't many hairs outside, I wouldn't sell it for 30 million, let alone 3 million."

"In that case, you can keep it." After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he went around to observe other rough stones.

There were a lot of good materials in the huge warehouse. He just walked around casually, pointed them out one by one, picked out sixty-seven stones, and then said: "I want all of these, you can set a price."

The old man and the middle-aged man were both surprised. This is a big deal. The old man said: "Little brother, every stone has a price, I will calculate it for you."

In the end, the total price of these 60 or 70 stones was 41 million after erasing the fractions.

Zhang Jun said: "Forty million, plus that big stone, I want it."

The old man frowned and said: "Little brother, that stone is worth three million, plus the one million for profit, we will give you a full four million. Are you bargaining too hard?"

Zhang Jun said calmly: "I actually feel the most comfortable when buying things. If you can buy it, buy it. If you can't buy it, leave. You two should think about it carefully." After saying that, he was about to walk out of the warehouse.

With a quotation of 40 million, their profits were already quite generous, so naturally they couldn't let Zhang Jun go. The old man then smiled and said, "Okay, this is the first time we do business, let's just make friends."

After simply deciding on the price, Zhang Jun asked people to move the stones away. Because some of the rough stones were too heavy, they had to use forklifts to move them.

After the stones were loaded into the truck, they were ready to be sent to the East China Sea. As soon as the truck was loaded, Li Yunfei arrived with his people. However, they did not show up and instead stood guard outside the Emerald City.

Not long after, the truck set off, and a black BMW parked far behind. Li Yunfei also brought a team of people, also following far behind.

After buying the batch of rough stones, Zhang Jun planned to come back after a while to avoid suspicion. So he took his people back to the hotel and waited for news about Li Yunfei.

At the same time, the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Brigade was conducting a roundup. Shen Rong, who had been promoted to deputy captain, took the lead and led more than 20 police officers to surround several suspects on a hill in the suburbs.

There were thorns and dead grass everywhere on the mountain, making it easy to hide. In addition, as the sky was getting dark, no one dared to act rashly, lest the suspect escape.

"Captain Shen, why aren't reinforcements coming? When it gets completely dark, the search will be even more difficult." A middle-aged police officer said in a deep voice, looking very dissatisfied.

Shen Rong said: "Wait a minute, we are short of manpower. Driving into the mountains can easily cause casualties. Safety comes first. We cannot act rashly until we are 100% sure."

All the police officers also know this truth, but if they wait any longer, the suspect may escape in the dark, and then the result will be in vain and no one will be able to take responsibility.

A young police officer said: "It would be great if Captain Qin was here, but it's a pity that he went home to recuperate." After saying this, he knew that this was wrong and quickly said, "Of course Captain Shen's leadership is also very good."

Shen Rong bit her lip. She had only been the deputy captain for a short time, and the people in the team obviously had doubts about her ability. If she couldn't take down the suspect today, it would be difficult for her to continue working as the deputy team leader in the future.

Suddenly, she thought of Zhang Junlai and thought to herself: "He defeated five or six opponents in an instant by himself. He is very powerful. If only he could help me."

She looked up at the sky and saw that it would be dark in about half an hour. She struggled in her mind and dialed Zhang Jun's number.

At this moment, Zhang Jun was standing at Hunyuanzhuang in the hotel, so he asked: "Shen Rong, is something wrong?"

After all, she was asking for help from others, and she had to face danger. She hesitated to open her mouth and said: "Zhang Jun, our brigade is rounding up the suspect, but reinforcements are delayed. If we don't take action, the suspect is very likely to escape."

Zhang Jun is a smart man, and he heard that the other party wanted to ask him for help. He thought for a while and asked: "How many people are there and what weapons do the other party bring?"

If the suspect had a gun, he would not help him. After all, that would be too risky. He is not a professional police officer and there is no need to sacrifice his life.

Shen Rong said: "According to the informant, there are seven of them. They don't have guns, but they carry daggers."

Zhang Jun said: "Tell me the location and I will be there right away."

Shen Rong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Zhang Jun."

Putting down the phone, he drove directly to the location Shen Rong mentioned. When he first came to Kyoto, he put the Volvo in the car and took it to Kyoto to avoid the inconvenience of using the car.

In about half an hour, he rushed to the bottom of the mountain. With the car lights flashing, Shen Rong ran over quickly and said, "Reinforcements will arrive in about ten minutes. How about we wait?"

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Since they are here, I will help you deal with them." He looked at the sky. Night had fallen, but it did not affect his sight at all.

Shen Rong nodded: "Okay, let's go together!"

Zhang Jun waved his hand and said: "No need, you guys stay at the foot of the mountain. It's too dark and there will be chaos if there are too many people."

The young police officer came over. Hearing what Zhang Jun said, he couldn't help but snorted: "From your tone, it sounds like you are very powerful. After all, we are professional police officers. You can just follow behind."

Shen Rong was annoyed. This young policeman had just graduated from the police academy. He was young and energetic, and he didn't know Zhang Jun's deeds in the gold store, so he spoke rudely.

"Wang Cheng, shut your mouth!" she yelled angrily, "Zhang Jun can subdue five gangsters armed with knives and guns in three seconds. Do you think you are better than him?"

Wang Cheng was stunned and speechless, but he still snorted unconvinced and stepped aside.

Zhang Jun didn't argue with him and asked, "Do you know the specific locations of those people?"

Shen Rong said quickly: "They should be above the mountainside in the north."

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Be prepared below." After saying that, he strode up the hill and quickly disappeared from people's sight.

In the dark night, he could see everything clearly, and it was almost the same as during the day. With brisk steps, he rushed ten meters away in a flash, using Dragon Riding Step to the extreme.

While walking hurriedly, he observed the surrounding environment. When he reached the mountainside, he began to walk horizontally around the mountainside. After walking for about three minutes, he saw a piece of trampled withered grass and artificially interrupted thorns.

"This should be right here. We can find them by following these traces." He thought to himself and started walking towards the mountain.

This time, he walked slower and made no sound under his feet. Five minutes later, he vaguely heard heavy breathing from the front, and immediately slowed down his pace again, lying on the ground like a cat and looking ahead.

On a boulder thirty meters away, three people sat cross-legged and scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Four other people were scattered around the boulder to be on guard.

Among the three people on the boulder, there was a dark and thin young man. He whispered: "In five minutes, we will rush out from four directions."

This person's tone of voice was very strange, and he didn't look like a local.

Another young man with yellow hair said: "Lao Ruan, they won't be able to see it once it's dark, so it won't be difficult for us to escape. It's better to go back and take the money away first to avoid a long night of nightmares. Where did you put that money?

You should tell your brothers."

There was a layer of deathly gray in the eyes of the dark and thin young man, and he said in a cold voice: "You don't have to worry about money matters."

The yellow-headed young man shrugged: "Lao Ruan, you are Thai after all and don't know the boundaries of our Kyoto. I'm really worried that you will forget the place. It will be a big loss."


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