Chapter 285 The Holy Artifact
"Who made him lucky."

Hou Zhen said vaguely, what Han Laoba heard was vague, but he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded.

When the two went downstairs, Chen Feng finally raised his head, and his eyes became excited!
He finally knew what was wrong with the man in the photo!

No matter how much some things are disguised, they are still easy to show their feet.

For example, in this photo of Tsurujo Yamamoto, in the photo, no matter what he is wearing or the makeup on his face, it can be seen that he is playing a harmless and kind old man who is about 50 or [-] years old!

But his eyes completely destroyed the atmosphere he tried so hard to create!

His eyes are too sharp!It doesn't look like an old man in his 50s or [-]s, but a middle-aged man in his thirties.

After carefully reading the information on Yamamoto Crane City again, Chen Feng confirmed his thoughts even more!
The person in the photo is not Yamamoto Tsurujo at all!

In other words, the person Tsurujo Yamamoto did not exist at all, and what exists now is just a stranger with this virtual name!

Chen Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, feeling like a great detective in his heart!
But the next moment, he frowned again.

If you go to the antique exhibition, then you can't take Wu Shuqing and the others home.

After thinking about it for a while, it was still more tempting to go to the antique exhibition. Chen Feng took out his mobile phone and planned to call Hu Guangsan.

Unexpectedly, before his call was made, Hu Guangsan's call came in.

"Master! Han Laoba came to the company just now! I was scared to death!"

Hu Guangsan was panting heavily, and Chen Feng could feel his undecided shock through the phone!
"and then."

"Then, then he threw away an invitation card and left! Let me go over tonight no matter what I say." Hu Guangsan was still out of breath: "Master, should I go?"

Chen Feng didn't reply, but thought carefully about Hou Zhen's meaning.

Then he responded with a smile: "Then you go, you are all bosses, and you are so timid."

Hu Guangsan on the other end of the phone fell silent. It really had nothing to do with his timidity.

That meeting really left him with a lot of psychological shadow.

Touching the left cheek that still seemed to be in pain, he nodded resolutely:
"Okay, then I'll go tonight! Young master, if anything happens to me, remember to avenge me!"

Chen Feng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he asked Wu Shuqing and Wu Shuqing to go home by themselves at night, then hung up the phone, continued to stare at the information in his hand and started to be dazed.

Antique masters from island countries, and island country antiques that often appear on board inexplicably.

And Lu Zihao who was haunted by evil because of antiques!
"It's interesting." Chen Feng grinned. In the past, he never found out that this world was so interesting.

……

Although the exhibition started at 07 o'clock, in fact, at 30:[-], a lot of luxury cars had already gathered downstairs in the Zhongshan Hotel, and everyone began to enter the venue in an orderly manner.

In the lobby on the [-]th floor of the Zhongshan Hotel, there were also a lot of food and wine in the form of self-service, and on both sides of the venue, there were many antiques covered in glass.

In the center, there is a not-so-small stage, and at the moment, there are two people standing on the stage.

If Chen Feng were here, he would find that he knew both of these people.

Lu Haoxuan, and that Yamamoto Tsurujo who just read the information.

It's just that Lu Haoxuan is frowning at this moment, just by looking at his face, one can feel his anxiety.

"Are you sure this will work?"

"Then do you have a better way?" Yamamoto Tsurujo's voice was not hoarse, but very thick, and it sounded full of energy.

Lu Haoxuan didn't respond, but the worry on his brows grew stronger.

There was a chuckle on Yamamoto Crane City's face: "Lu Jun, you don't have to be too nervous, I can guarantee that the merchants in this city will like the holy artifact I brought very much."

"After all, even you at the beginning couldn't resist its temptation, did you?"

Yamamoto Tsurujo's tone was smug.

However, Lu Haoxuan shook his head, still looking worried: "It's not that I don't believe you, but... Lu Zihao hasn't contacted me for almost a week!"

"The poor guy who desecrated the holy vessel?" Yamamoto Tsurujo pouted, "The blasphemer will definitely be punished. I think he should be repenting now."

"I don't want him to die in the confessional." Lu Haoxuan said in an impatient tone, "If he doesn't help, my plan will suffer certain setbacks, do you understand? I am a person who hates setbacks!"

"Coincidentally, me too." Yamamoto Tsurujo said with a smile, patted Lu Haoxuan on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Lu Jun, since I'm here, you don't have to be so anxious. I've already arranged everything."

"I hope so."

(End of this chapter)

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