City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 12 Jungle Scramble
"Chairman, it seems that someone is following us." A blue business Mercedes-Benz was running wildly on the road. The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said solemnly.

"The Nine-Eyed Dzi Orb is really not that easy to get. Speed ​​up and rush through the suburbs ahead, and when we reach the Yunzhu District, someone will meet us."

Sitting in the co-pilot was a mature beautiful woman with cloudy temples and beautiful face, narrow brows and eyes, with a cigarette in her mouth and cold eyes.

There were eight vehicles at the head and tail of the convoy, and the high beams were tearing through the night like daggers, and they were roaring towards the outskirts of Yunzhu District at an extremely fast speed.

"Ch... Ka..."

The driver suddenly flashed double flashes, braked at an extreme speed, and even the car body was drifting. The tires rubbed violently against the ground and emitted black smoke, leaving a trail of closed eyes on the asphalt road.

"What's the matter with you?! Bastard!"

The mature beautiful woman was furious, a glaring scar was pretended on her forehead, blood was flowing down, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Chairman, you...look at the front..."

The driver's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice was trembling.

The beautiful woman suddenly turned her head. The driveway that could have accommodated three cars traveling side by side was blocked by large rocks. If the driver braked a little slower, the car would probably end up in a crash.

"not good!"

An extremely bad premonition surged from the beautiful woman's heart, she staggered out of the car, and there was the sound of tires rubbing against the brakes, and a whole convoy appeared behind them!
"Who are you? Dare to stop my Fenghai Group's car?!"

Ye Mei forced herself to calm down and shouted coldly.

"Hahahahaha, Chairman Ye, the famous strong woman, did not expect to meet here at such a late hour. I have to say fate."

One of them laughed loudly, and walked slowly, waving a folding fan, followed by twenty or thirty bodyguards in black suits, all with fierce eyes.

"Zhao Chuan, it's actually you? We met in the middle of the night, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?! Are you planning on the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead?"

Ye Mei took a closer look, and it was Zhao Siye, Zhao Chuan, walking in front of her.

"Don't say it so harshly, what are you trying to do with him? I just want to borrow it to pay homage to the treasure for a few days. When the time comes, it will definitely return to the original owner."

Fourth Master Zhao chuckled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Ye Mei's complexion suddenly sank, her silver teeth were clenched, and she was shaking with anger. She didn't expect Zhao Chuan to fail the auction and dare to block the way to rob.

"Do you know who I'm going to give this nine-eyed dzi bead to?! I'm going to give it to Miss Jiangbei Road Yuanlan Road. If Miss Lu finds out about this, your Zhao family is waiting to perish." Bar!"

"The Lu family?"

When the Lu family was mentioned, Fourth Master Zhao's expression turned gloomy. It was obvious that the Jiangbei Lu family was very scary to him.

Ye Mei sneered again and again, wiped the blood off her face, and secretly vowed in her heart that the Zhao family would definitely pay an unimaginable price!
At this time, a mysterious man in a black cloak next to Mr. Zhao spoke slowly.

"Zhao Chuan, if you can decipher the secret of the Dzi Bead, the Jiangbei Lu family will only be a stepping stone for the Zhao family."

His words were like a huge stone smashing hard into Zhao Siye's heart lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

"Furthermore, don't you understand Ye Mei's vindictive character? If you let her go back at this time...you should know the consequences."

The mysterious man sneered and stopped talking.

The hesitation on Mr. Zhao's face was gradually replaced by ferocity. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was full of madness.

"Give it to me!"

...

When he got home, Bai Hao sneaked back to his room. On the way, he saw that the light in his father's room was still on, so he was extra cautious.

"Snapped!"

After Bai Hao closed the door and locked the door, he couldn't wait to take out the cricket jar he had photographed, turned on the desk lamp and put it under the desk lamp for a closer look.

It is true that the paint on the cricket pot has been seriously peeled off, but the intact parts are still beautiful. A landscape painting is outlined with gold lacquer on it.

"I can't see the origin clearly...Is this a loss or a profit..."

Bai Hao was a little puzzled for a while. Although it is indeed extremely precious in the eyes of the eye, it is only worth it if someone who knows the goods is willing to buy it, otherwise it is really no different from a piece of junk.

After playing with it for a full hour, Bai Hao flipped through more than a dozen ancient family books and carefully read all the information about Cricket Jar, but unfortunately he still couldn't find any clues.

"Forget it, let's keep it for now."

Bai Hao put away the cricket pot helplessly, and couldn't help but feel a little upset. It was obviously a treasure, but he couldn't see the origin clearly, it was really embarrassing.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Who?!"

The knock on the door startled Bai Hao, he immediately hid the cricket jar and asked with vigilant eyes.

"Hao'er, it's me, come to my room, I have something to tell you."

Bai Hao felt relieved when his father's voice came from outside the door. He immediately tidied up the room and opened the door to leave.

In the master bedroom, Bai Jingtian was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, the tea on the table was steaming and misty.

Bai Hao was taken aback for a moment. Why did his ordinary father appear as if he had been in the top position for a long time tonight and was not angry?

"Dad...you called me so late, what's the matter?"

Bai Hao didn't think much, sat down, poured two cups of tea, and started drinking by himself.

"How about the ghost market tonight?"

Bai Jingtian picked up the teacup and asked with a half-smile.

"puff…"

Bai Hao spit out all the water, coughing non-stop, just in time to meet his father's smiling eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything in his mind.

"Dad... this...you know this..."

Bai Hao smiled coquettishly and wiped his mouth. Why is he still feeling inexplicable pressure when facing his father now?

"I also know that you are the one who bought the cricket pot. Not bad, kid. The attitude of throwing a lot of money is really enough to bluff people."

Bai Jingtian spoke unhurriedly, with his hand still walking on the tea tray, the posture of making tea is pleasing to the eye.

"Dad, you know all about this, and you also went to the auction?"

It was only then that Bai Hao remembered that he caught a glimpse at the auction and found that there was indeed a figure similar to his father, but he did not expect it to be true.

"Well, I've gone. I originally planned to take the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead as a wedding gift for you and Yuqing."

Bai Jingtian said calmly.

Bai Hao's face suddenly turned ugly when he mentioned this, but he didn't want his father to know about it yet, so he could only force out a smile.

"Hehe... That's it, ah, that's not right, Dad, where did our family get so much money to buy the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead?"

Only then did Bai Hao realize, buying nine-eye dzi beads?What kind of international joke are you kidding? Doesn’t he know about his own situation?

"You see what this is?"

Bai Jingtian took out something from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Nine-eyed Dzi Bead?!"

(End of this chapter)