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Chapter 61 Yang Xiao

To be honest, in Wu Rendi's eyes, Director Qiu has never been used as a dish. Even if the other four directors are added, it is just a mess at best.

Not to mention the momentum. Both directors glared, and it didn’t take long before Director Qiu couldn’t hold it in any longer. He said he would go back to Gao Liang for comment, and finally lifted Wang Ziheng out.

With the excuse of going to the hospital to visit his deputy director, he left the fifteen-story building with a groan.

After Qiu Bulao left, Fatty Sun and I approached Wu Rendi. Fatty Sun laughed a few times and said, "Director Wu, didn't that little policeman really run away? Didn't he just spit out blood? He can run away for a long time.

Far?"

Hearing the meaning of Fatty Sun's words, he actually wanted to ask if there was a possibility of catching up. Wu Rendi glanced at him and seemed to be annoyed by Fatty Sun: "How far can you run by spitting blood? It's not that far, that is.

This is about a hundred miles away.”

"Ah?" Fatty Sun's mouth widened after hearing this, and Wu Rendi said again: "I'm in a good mood today, and I'll teach you two a lesson. The mouthful of blood just now is called blood escape. A mouthful of blood can escape hundreds of miles away.

.And as long as you don’t lose enough blood, you can theoretically still have continuous blood escape. If you spit out ten mouthfuls of blood, you will be thousands of miles away."

"Ten mouthfuls of blood?" I widened my eyes after hearing this and said, "Why does this mouthful of blood have two hundred cc? Ten mouthfuls of blood, two thousand cc, where can he escape?" Fatty Sun said: "Where can he escape?

?Escape to the hospital for a blood transfusion."

Fatty Sun's words reminded me, and I turned around and said to Wu Rendi: "Yang Xiao's wife is still in the hospital. He has gone to the hospital. Should we go to the hospital?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Rendi shook his head and said, "No need to go, Yang Xiao should be no longer in Qilin City. His wife is missing one soul and two souls. He can't handle it. Besides, I promised him that I would let his wife be reincarnated as a human being."

Yes, he wouldn’t be so stupid as to lead his wife around.”

What Wu Rendi said makes sense. And since he is the oldest here, he can only listen to Director Wu.

After that, the three of us returned to the hotel. At about dawn, Po Jun also came back. He brought some good or bad news. Last night, just when we entered the fifteen-story building,

Yang Xiao's wife, Xu Rongrong, fainted again. Her soul (the remaining two and seven souls of hers) left her body and was taken away by Po Jun who was guarding the scene. The soulless Xu Rongrong had no vital signs at that time and was declared brain dead by the doctor.

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That night, Wu Rendi took Xu Rongrong's soul to an unknown place and didn't come back until the next day when it was getting light. The three of us didn't dare to ask him, so we just thought that he was the soul of Xu Rongrong who had saved Xu Rongrong and allowed her to be reincarnated.

Gone for people.

In the afternoon of that day, Po Jun handed over the aftermath work of Kirin City to the people left behind in the second room (Qiu Bulao and Wang Ziheng left Kirin City that same day), and we were ready to leave.

Wu Rendi specifically told us to be very careful when dealing with the fifteen-story building. Deep underground in the building, where the earth veins are connected, an earth bead is fused. Soon after, the earth veins will spit out the earth beads again, this time clearing the lonely souls in the building.

Wild ghost, you must not Jingdong Dimai...

On the plane, Wu Rendi called Fatty Sun and me to him: "Let's divide the three beads..."

Wu Rendi finally spoke. Fatty Sun had an idea before. One bead for each person. He and I would find a way to sell the beads first, leaving Wu Rendi's beads to him. It was a good idea, but because Director Wu didn't say anything,

, in the end, I still didn’t dare to take the next step.

"You sell three beads, no matter how much it costs, I want half of it." When Wu Rendi said this, the expression on his face was a bit unnatural, and he also knew that what he said was a bit excessive.

"Yes, no problem." Fatty Sun and I agreed. It is better to share half of the beads than to be unable to sell the beads in our hands.

"You don't need to give me the money for selling the beads." Wu Rendi found a note and wrote an address and name on it: "The money will be given to the mother and daughter." I took a look and saw on the note the name of a place in Nanjing, Shao Jie.

Shao Yiyi. Mother and daughter? Both surnamed Shao?

A few hours later, the plane landed. When we returned to the polling bureau, it was getting late. Wu Rendi was still missing the dragon and disappeared after entering the polling bureau. Pojun went to the director's office to report to Qilin

Fatty Sun and I went back to the same room and walked around, and saw Hao Wenming, so we simply went back to the dormitory and started busy selling beads.

When Fatty Sun was doing Infernal Affairs, he knew a lot of people from various religions. After a phone call, a friend asked a friend to finally find a Hong Kong buyer, and they agreed to meet at the Capital Hotel the next day.

The life of the rich was right in front of us. Fatty Sun and I had no intention of working anymore. We went to the cafeteria to eat randomly and then went back to the dormitory. Maybe we were too excited, and we didn't feel sleepy at all. We were so excited in the dormitory.

I kept my eyes wide open and kept talking for half the night, and finally got some sleep in the latter half of the night.

The next day, Fatty Sun and I called Hao Wenming early, saying that we were not feeling well and asked for a day off. Hao Wenming didn't care. There wasn't much work in the room recently. Fatty Sun and I were not here, so it was better to save time.

Qiu Bulao was worried and came over to borrow someone.

Now that Director Hao had given us leave, Fatty Sun and I went straight out of the polling bureau, took a car (there was a row of idle cars in the polling bureau, Fatty Sun and I didn't dare to borrow it for fear of being recognized) and went straight to the capital.

Restaurant.

There was no conversation all the way. After entering the Capital Hotel, the secretary of the Hong Kong buyer was already waiting in the lobby. After a few polite words, Fatty Sun and I were taken to the suite where her boss lived.

Different from the Hong Kong businessman I imagined, the buddy in front of me has a very grand name, Ma Xiaolin. He is in his fifties and speaks Cantonese Mandarin. He is skinny and skinny. If there were only a few

I met him in Shuiliandong, Yunnan a few months ago. I was destined to be treated as a mummy and shot in the head without any hesitation. However, this guy is so skinny that he has a serious look on his face. He looks like a man who only wants to make money.

It's cheap and you won't suffer any loss.

After everyone exchanged some fake greetings, we started to talk about the topic. Fatty Sun didn't explain clearly on the phone yesterday. He only said that there were newly unearthed cultural relics, but he didn't dare to say what they were. Now take those three luminous pearls.

When the light came on, Ma Xiaolin's eyes suddenly straightened.

Fatty Sun also deliberately closed the curtains and turned off the lights. He saw three night pearls emitting silvery light, similar to the light emitted by stars.

"These are priceless treasures." Ma Xiaolin held three luminous pearls in his hands and almost drooled on them. Fatty Sun and I looked at each other and thought, judging from the posture, three pearls can be bought at a good price.

However, after opening the curtains, Ma Xiaolin's expression changed again: "Moreover... there are still some flaws."

Before I could react, Fatty Sun stopped: "Which of your eyes can see the flaw?"

Ma Xiaolin smiled and was not angry. He handed over three luminous pearls: "Sun Sheng, Shen Sheng, you can see for yourself."

Fatty Sun and I each held it in our hands, and we couldn't find any flaws on either side.

"It's round and round, no problem," I said looking at Ma Xiaolin.

"No, look here." Ma Xiaolin pointed to different positions of the three luminous pearls, turned around and called his secretary: "Bring the magnifying glass."

With the power of a magnifying glass, I could barely see that each of the three luminous pearls had a scratch that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. It might have been the scratch that the beads hit when they fell underground in the desert at that time. Ma Xiaolin didn't know what kind of eyes he could see. arrive

"This is considered a flaw? Boss Ma, where did you develop your eyesight? In Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace? Why don't you give me the last name Sun from now on?" Fatty Sun said to Ma Xiaolin with the Night Pearl in one hand and the magnifying glass in the other.

"Haha, Sun Sheng, Li really knows how to joke." Ma Xiaolin seemed not to hear the meaning behind Fatty Sun's words, and said with a smile: "No matter how small it is, it is still considered a flaw. There is nothing you can do about it. If you have flaws, you are not perfect..."

Ma Xiaolin continued to work in vain, but was snatched away by Fatty Sun, who said, "Just wait a moment. Boss Ma, please tell me the truth. How much can you pay for three luminous pearls?"

Ma Xiaolin seemed a little hesitant: "Eight hundred thousand, what do you think of it?"

"Eight hundred thousand?" Fatty Sun accepted the Night Pearl: "Lazi, let's go, we're in the wrong place."

Seeing that we were about to leave, Ma Xiaolin became a little panicked: "Sun Sheng, Shen Sheng, everything is negotiable. We think 800,000 pears are inappropriate, so... 810,000 is fine, let's talk That's how business is. It's a matter of negotiation, so don't leave. If you don't make peace with the 810,000 yuan, we'll talk about it later."

Fatty Sun glanced at him: "Do you think you are sending away beggars? Three night-light pearls for 810,000? Do you think Mr. Sun is in vain?" Fatty Sun is careless in his business, but now he is a master of private work. It's fierce. After all, he is an undercover agent. He has eaten and seen it before...

Ma Xiaolin spread his hands: "So, let me tell you, how much does it cost?"

Fatty Sun glanced at me, and I stretched out my finger. One million was divided between Wu Rendi and Wu Rendi. Fatty Sun and I each had 250,000. Two hundred and fifty thousand is enough for me to build a small house for my third uncle in my hometown. I'll give him a third aunt. If there are still tens of thousands left, give it to my biological parents. If that doesn't work, my grandfather will also get some points.

Fatty Sun nodded: "My eldest brother said, 10 million!"


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