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Zhou Dingshan nodded his head, "You can say that, but the people of the Moon Flower Hall won't do any evil deeds, it's just a secret organization called the 'Antiques VSKILL Division'.

"What kind of organization is this?" My heart tightened. I had never heard of it.

"We are a black packman who specializes in studying antiques and punishing delinquents, such as Lee Buqian. He never does business properly. The Clear Moon Pavilion was an evil organization. However, the Moon Flower Hall is not an evil school like you think it is, on the contrary, a new, rising star organization in these two years. "

Zhou Dingshan drank some more water before continuing, "The people of the Moon Flower Hall are all members of this organization, we have now deepened our business and set up a web page for them. Through a series of complex procedures, we have finally entered into the entrustment of antiques and righteous course of trade, in addition, we can also understand the new situation and strange happenings in the antiques and antiques of different places."

I pondered for a few seconds and seriously looked at him. "Tell me, was the one in black with a shoulder injury that night in the Plum Hill was you?"

I thought he would deny it, although ever since Lee Buqian's death, I had already determined that one of the black-clothed men was him, who else could it be?

Unless they were from two different sects, and both of them were from Trapper.

The only people I knew were the two of them. Although Lee Buqian didn't reveal any indication that he was Trapper, I still believe in my intuition. After all, my intuition had saved me many times.

"It's me." "That night, I originally wanted to help you get the Golden Ghost, so that you can end the deal with Lee Buqian as soon as possible. The more we help, the more chaotic it becomes. You guys treat me as your enemy. "

I nodded, "The other man in black is definitely Lee Buqian. But what I am puzzled about is why the red spirit insisted that he was not the Trapper. "

"Because he is not Lee Buqian, he is only Lee Buqian's twin brother."

"What?" "He has a twin brother?"

"Yes." Zhou Dingshan sighed, "This is only what I found out. His brother was a Trapper, and his brother only sold antiques in private. "If it wasn't for the fact that his older brother Li Buhai is a level 10 expert and had a very influential status in the antique market, and if it weren't for the fact that they all look the same, others might have mistaken him for Li Buhai, they wouldn't be able to survive until today."

"No wonder you said that he was a fake during the day. So he was just a complete black dealer, that's his brother in the cave."

I stood up eagerly and bent down to look down at him. "Can you tell me why his brother wants to frame me? Why did you come to me? "

Zhou Dingshan stared at me with a little sternness, then laughed lightly: "Don't mention him, didn't I also find you? Perhaps even you are curious about who you are? "Why do we all have to look for you?"

I spread out on the sofa and nodded. "Why? I'm just an ordinary person. "

"Are you sure you're an ordinary person?"

He saw that I didn't say anything, so he looked at me and clasped his hands. "Little Yang, the reason I'm looking for you tonight is to help you deal with the suspicion that your wife is a murderer. I can help her get rid of the suspicion. Maybe she didn't kill Lee Buqian, or maybe she just hurt him. "

My eyes lit up. "You really can help me?"

I raised my eyes and caught him, and saw him nod seriously.

"What do you need me to do? Please go ahead. "

"Accompany me to the Dunhuang."

"Dunhuang?" I suddenly remembered the scene Gao Zhixiao displayed. Wasn't it Dunhuang? Furthermore, Zhou Dingshan and I were still talking and laughing together.

Could this be what the scene referred to? It must be.

Since there's such a scene, it means that I have to agree to it before I get the chance to enter the Dunhuang.

"Why there?"

Zhou Dingshan placed the cup on the tea table and explained to me, "There is a large mausoleum there. Recently, someone in our organization has been studying the supernatural phenomena there for months, using instruments to detect the number of geological waves that indicate the existence of a large mausoleum. "

"What does it have to do with getting rid of my wife?" I frowned.

"Lee Buqian's death is related to Dunhuang. As long as you find out who killed Lee Buqian, your wife will naturally be acquitted."

"What does Lee Buqian have to do with Dunhuang?"

"He is a black hand, he negotiated an antique a few days ago, it just so happens to be from Dunhuang, but according to my subordinate, what he negotiated with is a fake. Maybe the other party found out and he wasn't willing to refund the money, so he stopped them. "

"Are you sure you can find the real culprit?"

"Yes, I have some clues. I'm confident. That's why I'm asking you to go with me and kill two birds with one stone. Your appreciation of antiques is very high and you have a unique insight. If we go, we will set off tomorrow. "

Seeing me thinking, Zhou Dingshan waited for me to nod.

I thought about it and felt that he wouldn't lie to me if he confessed to me. My intuition was that he wasn't a bad guy.

"Okay, I'll go. We'll meet tomorrow at my place. "

"No, isn't there a snack bar selling youtiao soup near your house? I'll leave an icon on the table, and when you fall down, you can come and find me based on the icon. "

The night after Zhou Dingshan left, I started to meditate.

Due to the slip of the tongue from Chen Saner, he ran off for all eternity. As a result, he was implicated in Lee Buqian's death, I cannot forgive Chen Saner for now. I decided to go alone.

In order to recover my power and get back together with her, I had to do it this time.

Thinking of the happy days they had spent together, tears rolled down her cheeks.

I slept through the night, two hours before dawn.

Because my home had always been protected by barriers, those who finished the market couldn't see me or got lost on their way to my house. No matter how powerful an expert was, it was still the same. This special barrier saved my life.

I must get her back, for my own sake.

I was up as soon as the sun rose. I set off for the snack bar.

That snack bar was an old grandma's breakfast. Her family's cooking skills were very good and their business was also very good. By 9 am, they were all sold out.

I walked over to a few tables. An old table with letters carved in English caught my attention.

I walked over and sat down. "Boss, give me a bowl of soup. Three youtiao."

"Good job, you woke up so early today?" The old granny chuckled as she asked me.

"Right." I replied lightly.

I touched the corner of the table in front of me, to the left.

I observed that the letters appeared to be coordinates. Although my math is not that good, but I still know the coordinates.

BDCEGF, BDC represents 243, EGF represents 576, which should be the coordinates of longitude and latitude. Fortunately, I prepared a map in advance. One of the most basic and essential magical equipment for travel is a map.

When the map opened, I ate and looked. It should be 57.6 and 24.3 on the map. After finishing my meal, I pointed at the map with my finger. Strange, isn't that the northwest direction? They were long out of town.

Could it be …

Where is Mei Shan?

F * ck! Why did they offer to meet so far under the mountains of Meishan?