super sensory appraiser

On a severe winter night, this uncompleted community is as quiet as ever. Rows of unit buildings with the same shape and style, but not painted and decorated, stand there quietly. Occasionally, cold wind blows the fences under construction to isolate them. rack, making a clicking sound.

According to the planning of this community, enough space is reserved between each building for the planting of flower gardens. At this time, the progress of the project has not yet reached the greening stage, and the circles of bare yellow mud in front of the building are stacked in the original ecology. There, the chilly wind was blowing, and the bare soil piles, like bald old men, withstood the attack of the northwest wind and remained silent in the cold wind.

At this time, there were scattered footsteps in one of the residential buildings. Groups of people huddled their heads, facing the cold wind, walked out of the corridor, and then got into the van at the door in small steps. .

The van was always on, and the air conditioner and heating inside were fully turned on.

"Everyone is here, let's drive quickly... It's still warm in the car in this damn weather,"

The two vans returned the same way, boarded the elevated road around the city, and then followed their respective routes to see off passengers, with full horsepower, and the front engines sped away with a deep roar.

Fang Feiyang chose a comfortable posture, leaned back on the chair back, and there was still a huge backpack beside the seat, but the backpack was empty at this time, and the whole bundle of cash had already been sold at the auction. All used up.

"Old Meng, I remember that there is a bank at the intersection of Feng Zipo, and I will return the money to you when I get there,"

Fang Feiyang took out his mobile phone to check the time, then smiled and said to Meng Hua next to him.

"Hey, brother Fang, it's a trivial matter, why rush tonight, let's talk about it in the store tomorrow,"

Meng Hua was in a good mood. Fang Feiyang borrowed him 1 yuan and bought the finale auction item at a high price of 200 million. Meng Hua felt that this young man had no courage. Boss Huang refused to give an inch, and pressured him with 30 yuan, which made Boss Huang feel ashamed and ashamed.

And Meng Hua had a bit of a festive relationship with this man surnamed Huang. Of course he was happy to see Boss Huang slumped. The man surnamed Huang used to be a regular customer of Meng Hua's Yuyuan Pavilion. Jade carving ornaments, after returning home, I accidentally knocked off a jade arm, Boss Huang thought of replacing Yuyuan Pavilion with a new one, but there is no such good thing in the antique trade, there is no such thing as "autumn account", don't It is said that you broke it yourself, even if the product itself comes with it, you will not be responsible for it when you leave the store.

Boss Huang is a typical nouveau riche small boss who doesn't understand these rules. Afterwards, he deliberately spread news in the Antique Street, saying that Yuyuan Pavilion sold fake goods and ruined Yuyuan Pavilion's reputation, so Meng Hua regarded him as a thorn in his side. , From now on, I will be a stranger.

Tonight, Fang Feiyang snatched a piece of fat from Lao Huang's mouth. Meng Hua saw how beautiful it was, and was grateful to Fang Feiyang for venting his anger on him.

What's the rush for the 1 yuan, don't worry, besides, Boss Fang looks like a big spender at first glance, so he will definitely not covet his little money.

Meng Hua had a polite face, and he didn't care about paying back the money at all.

However, Fang Feiyang took it to heart.

The dragon and phoenix white jade bracelet that had been stolen for nearly a week was finally found at the black market auction. The next thing to do is to follow the clues and find out who commissioned these people to auction.

He still has a lot of things to do next, Fang Feiyang doesn't plan to go to Yuyuan Pavilion anymore, he doesn't want to track down the people in Qianmen and still owe someone else 1 yuan.

When the van arrived at Fengzipo Street, Fang Feiyang insisted on taking out a stack of banknotes from the ATM and returning them to Meng Hua.

Then Boss Fang hailed a taxi in the dark night, ordered the driver to drive, and he came back to the gate of the community where the auction was held just now.

At this time, Fang Feiyang found that there was a black SUV and a truck in front of the residential building. The SUV had a tall and thick body, a stable chassis, and dark windows. A few men were busy, taking advantage of the faint moonlight, they moved down the furniture, tables and chairs upstairs one by one, and piled them in the truck.

Fang Feiyang didn't dare to get too close.

He gave the taxi driver 500 yuan, and told the driver to stop the car temporarily, turn off the engine and turn off the lights.

The taxi driver was originally on the night shift, and he could not earn 500 yuan in one night. When he heard the passenger's request, he readily agreed, and he didn't care about the passenger's reason for doing so.

About half an hour later, the two vans that had taken the guests home returned to the construction site, still parked in front of the building.

The two van drivers who came back greeted the group of people on the truck, and immediately joined the battle group to help carry things. They wanted to clear the temporary auction site on the building overnight without leaving a trace.

Even if a construction worker enters the auctioned room the next day, he will only see a blank room that has been opened up from the living room to the room. The tables, chairs and furniture inside will be cleaned neatly. The wallpaper will be removed, and the packaging waste and waste generated during the auction will be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Fang Feiyang hid in the taxi, keeping his eyes on the movement of this group of people.

Finally, they finished the finishing touches and were ready to leave.

At this time, the large black SUV also started and slowly drove out of the community.

Catching big fish and releasing small shrimps is Fang Feiyang's strategy tonight. Inside that SUV must be an important person organizing the black market auction.

Fang Feiyang spotted the target and ordered the driver to follow.

The night is getting deeper, and the northwest wind is particularly raging in the port city in severe winter. Although the neon lights in the city are flashing alternately, and the towering commercial buildings are dotted with various lighting projects, showing the prosperity of the city, but this fierce cold The wind howled, as if there was a murderous aura hidden in it.

The yellow Hyundai Elantra taxi that runs the most on the two-way lanes in the city, the black SUV did not notice that there was an inconspicuous taxi following him all the time.

The black SUV stopped at the entrance of Baofeng Building, and two men in dark jackets dragged a leather suitcase into the building.

The two took the elevator to the 21st floor.

This building is a commercial office building, and the 21st floor is a financial company called Hongda Technology.

At this time, Boss Fang followed behind these two guys like a shadow like a ghost, not daring to make any strange noises.

"It turns out that the old nest is a financial company, and it is probably the kind of private lending business. These people know how to use a market company to hide themselves."

Since it was late at night, there were no other employees of the finance company in the building, and the two turned on the fluorescent lights in the corridor as they walked.

Fang Feiyang watched the two of them walk into one of the offices, and with a sudden force on his feet, he rushed over, turned around, and entered the office silently.

Before the two could react, he looked at the right time, moved his kung fu into his palms, and shot like lightning, quickly knocking down the two men in a flash.

To be honest, Boss Fang was extremely nervous when he did this. His heart beat faster than a rabbit, and a trace of cold sweat was already seeping from his palms. From a legal point of view, Boss Fang seems to have broken the law.

However, Fang Feiyang calmed down quickly. It is estimated that after this experience, his mood has improved a lot.

As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold. Although Fang Feiyang's martial arts skills have not yet reached an extraordinary level, it is still more than enough to clean up three or five people in the black market auction.

After carefully looking at the two guys who fell down, Fang Feiyang discovered that one of them was actually the host of the previous auction.

"Damn, you guy, you're so versatile..."

Fang Feiyang clapped his hands, and continued to think to himself: "It's really unreasonable, brother, I lost something, and I have to spend my own money to take it back...I won't talk nonsense with you, hurry up and get my loss back."

Fang Feiyang took a suitcase from the two of them, opened it, and sure enough, there were neatly stacked bright red banknotes inside, like rectangular red bricks.