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After greeting each other, Yan Kongyue popped a shrimp dumpling into his mouth and said, "Let's eat while we talk!" He then pulled out four sheets of paper with portraits and handed them to Liao Zhen, asking him to pass them around.
These people must be part of an organ trafficking gang! Director Xu, do you have cameras here?
Yes, yes, yes! I’ll arrange that right now!
At the dining table, Yan Kongyue briefly recounted the events of the evening. Once everyone had finished eating, he wiped his hands and said to Lin Lang, "Fourth Brother, open the Su Umbrella and show it to them."
Alright! Lin Lang, who never carried himself like a Best Actor, took the Su Umbrella and walked in front of the camera. He skillfully opened it and then moved to a relatively empty corner of the meeting room.
As he opened the umbrella, all eyes turned toward him.
"Channel a bit of spiritual energy!"
"Okay!"
Quickly, a faint golden light poured from the Su Umbrella. Everyone widened their eyes, and just as they were unsure of what was about to happen, a female ghost appeared with her head bowed in the golden light. The Su Umbrella brought them closer to Cui He.
In the pitch-black night, the surging river water and the tragic, broken female ghost recounted events from ten years ago.
Lin Lang closed the Su Umbrella and turned off the camera; the meeting room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
After a long pause, someone finally spoke.
"Well, I’ve caught the ghost; the rest is up to you," Yan Kongyue said as he glanced at Liao Zhen, signaling that he was ready to sleep.
"Ah, there are no ghosts left in the river?"
"None at all. If any appear again, just contact me anytime!" With that, Yan Kongyue stood up.
"Alright, Yan Kongyue. You all take a rest. If we need you for anything, I’ll call you!"
"No problem. We’re staying at Sky Hotel. If you can’t reach us by phone, just find us at the hotel."
"Can’t reach you?"
"Yeah, we’re on night shifts and need to catch up on sleep during the day. Our phones might not be on."
"Okay, continue!"
On their way out, Feng Xing could no longer hold back and leaned closer to Yan Kongyue to ask, "Auntie, have you ever seen a pirate ship?"
"What? Huo Jingyu now recognizes the long ears.
Pirate ships! I've seen them in movies! I found two pirate ships in Jiu Ming's storage. Hurry, let’s take a look!
I can’t bring them out; they’re too big and there’s no place to put them. Let’s wait until we’re in the capital. I see your backyard is quite spacious; find a spot, and I’ll get the pirate ships out for us to see." Feng Xing directed this at Lin Qian.
"No problem, the land we just bought shouldn’t be disturbed so soon; there will definitely be enough space."
"What else is there?"
"Gold and silver treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings, plenty of silk and satin!"
"Ah! Then can we hold an auction and make a big profit!"
"Huo Jingyu, do you need money?"
"Not really, but these are different; they’re trophies, and I contributed too."
"That may be true, but those are cultural relics; trading them is illegal!" Lin Lang casually swung his legs, his words pouring over Huo Jingyu like a bucket of cold water, leaving him feeling thoroughly chilled."
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