"Withdraw all the people who investigated him before."

At this moment, Boss Yin only felt his heart tighten.

Thinking of the order he gave before, I just felt a layer of cold sweat rising from my back.

fortunately!

Fortunately, what he did was not too obvious, and the people under him hadn't done anything yet.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's really going to cause trouble.

……

The downstairs auction will proceed as scheduled.

A piece of lot was sent to the auction table.

People who were working in the audience enthusiastically bid.

"Ouch! Tang Sancai." In the box, Ba Ye covered his mouth with a fan and counted in a low voice.

"This thing can be photographed for [-] yuan. It's really insightful."

"It's only five hundred oceans in my small market."

"This Crescent Hotel is worthy of being a gold consumer cave."

Buddha smiled and said, "Not only that, you haven't seen the price of the dishes at the Crescent Restaurant. A plate of shredded potatoes costs more than ten yuan."

"Heh, as expected of the Crescent Hotel."

"Lord Buddha, what exactly did Mr. Zhang mean?" Sitting at the side, Er Yuehong couldn't help asking.

He took the girl around to look for famous doctors.

The famous doctor said that the girl could be cured with deer live grass, but now Zhang Chen said that the girl had some kind of virus.

How should this be.

"Some time ago, a metal train came in from Shacheng Railway Station. The doors and windows of the train were all sealed with iron bars, and the train was full of Japanese."

"They were all lying face down on top of the train."

"After inspection, they were all infected with the same virus and finally died."

"On that train, there were hundreds of coffins, large and small. It is very likely that the virus leaked from the coffins."

Er Yehong frowned slightly: "What Buddha means is that the girl has the same virus as those Japanese?"

"No! It's impossible!"

Er Yuehong didn't even think about it, she categorically denied it.

"Even I don't know about that train, so how can a girl have something to do with that train?"

"Second Master, please calm down first."

Seeing that Er Yuehong lost his sense of proportion, Qi Tiezui hurriedly comforted him and said.

"Of course my wife has nothing to do with that train. What Buddha is worried about is that those Japanese robbed the ancient tomb and brought things out."

"Second Master, think about it. During this period of time, is there anything new in the mansion?"

Hearing that, Er Yuehong frowned.

The girl is not in good health, and he has always regarded it as retribution for the previous fight, and retribution on the girl.

Therefore, he has not fought for a long time, nor has he touched the ghost weapon.

There shouldn't be anything related to the tomb in the mansion.

Wait……

Is it!

"Could it be Chen Pi's hairpin?"

"What hairpin?" Qi Tiezui and Foye asked quickly.

Er Yuehong sighed deeply and said: "Some time ago, Chen Pi found a hairpin from somewhere."

"It's an ancient relic, it should be a set, and I can vaguely sense the ominousness from it."

"Hairpins..." Qi Tiezui lowered his head to think about something, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Oops, some time ago, a batch of goods came into the black market, and it is very likely that it is the one in He Erye's hands." the same."

"It's not certain yet, Mrs. Second Master's body is related to that hairpin." The adjutant who had been standing behind Buddha said, "Mr. Zhang is just a storyteller, so he can't know everything."

"If he really has such abilities, wouldn't he be better than Master Ba?"

Qi Tiezui waved his hand.

"Although I don't know who this Mr. Zhang is, according to my hexagram, he is definitely not an ordinary person."

"The credibility of what he said is extremely high."

The adjutant pouted nonchalantly.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he doesn't believe in anyone except Buddha.

Outsiders praised Zhang Chen so much, but he didn't see what Zhang Chen was capable of.

It's just a few paragraphs of books.

"Adjutant, Zhang Chen should know a lot of things, you can't do this in front of him." Ba Ye closed the fan in his hand, and said with a bit of accusation.

"In the future, we will need his help in many places, so don't offend people."

"Baye, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"We're in Shacheng. This is the capital city. It's so far away. Even if there is anything, we can't count on him."

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Buddha raised his hand to stop the adjutant's unfinished words.

"Whether Mr. Zhang is trustworthy or not, we'll find out after we investigate."

"Now our primary goal is to photograph deer grass."

"Mr. Zhang also said that although deer grass can't cure Mrs. Erye, it can relieve it."

"We still have to take pictures of this deer grass."

……

At this time, all major forces in the capital had received the news.

Peng Sanbian is dead!

The forces in the capital are complex, but there are only a few forces that can truly dominate.

Peng Sanbian is one of them.

And now he is dead!

A person like him can be taken over by others, and every small force in the city can't help but tremble with fear.

"Is there any mistake! Didn't he just come to make trouble today? Why did he die suddenly!"

In the lobby of the Crescent Hotel, many people were exchanging glances with each other.

Obviously, they were all the ones who got the message.

This sudden news made them feel chills in their hearts.

In the entire capital, there are not many people who can match Peng Sanbian.

Who is it that strikes so fast and so viciously!

……

In the hall, some people with better relationships couldn't help getting together to discuss this matter.

"Do you think it was the hands and feet of the Crescent Hotel?"

"I think it is also possible. After all, it has been a hundred years since the establishment of the Crescent Hotel, but no one dared to come here to make trouble."

"Probably not, today is an important day for the auction, and the Crescent Hotel should not make trouble on such an important day."

Just as their discussion was in full swing, a voice broke in.

"You are all wrong, Mr. Zhang killed Peng Sanbian."

"What did you say!"

"What nonsense! How could Mr. Zhang kill Peng Sanbian!"

At that time, the sound caused a thousand waves of waves, and many people in the hall were blown up.

They admitted that Zhang Chen was capable, but said he killed Peng Sanbian?

No matter how you look at it, this news is a bit fake!

"I'm not talking nonsense, just now, I saw it with my own eyes!"

The man looked mysteriously at the room where Zhang Chen was on the second floor.

There was a little fear in his eyes.

"Although it wasn't Mr. Zhang himself who did it just now, the person who killed Peng Sanbian was indeed Mr. Zhang's."

"I watched with my own eyes that man bowed to Mr. Zhang on the second floor after killing someone. His attitude was beyond words."

"Could it be the work of the Crescent Hotel? Didn't it say that Miss Xinyue is pursuing Mr. Zhang recently?"

"That person is definitely not from the Crescent Hotel. He is dressed strangely and has ruthless methods. If he was really from the Crescent Hotel, he would have been discovered long ago."

……

Everyone was talking about it, and the auction was ignored by them.

On the auction stage, the auctioneer, looking at the enthusiastic people discussing below, couldn't help but look upstairs again.

I saw Yin Xinyue sitting upstairs in the box, not showing the slightest intention to come forward to solve it.

"Miss, the next auction..." Yiyi looked at Yin Xinyue with some embarrassment.

Has Miss Xinyue forgotten what is the most important thing now?

Also, is it really okay to just spread the word about Peng Sanbian?

Really won't bring hatred to Mr. Zhang?

Originally, only the people at the Crescent Hotel knew about Peng Sanbian's murder.

Unexpectedly, Yin Xinyue asked them to tell the people below about the matter through other channels.

Okay now!

Everyone's eyes are on Zhang Chen, who cares what the auction will be like?

Yin Xinyue shrugged indifferently and said, "The auction..."

"Once a month, but there are not many opportunities for Mr. Zhang to become famous."

How could such an opportunity to become famous in one battle be missed?

The corner of Yiyi's mouth twitched, their eldest lady is hopeless!

……

In the box on the second floor, Foye and the others looked at the Luhuocao in their hands in disbelief.

They actually got things so easily?

Originally, they were all ready to dissipate their wealth, but they didn't expect that no one cared about the items in this auction, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

"What are they talking about, can you hear clearly?" Ba Ye pushed his glasses and looked at the people below very curiously.

If you can come to shoot, you will still be able to come, and you will be more or less interested in the auction.

But now they have completely ignored the auction?

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