City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 51
What I have to say is that Miyamoto Juzo has a really good sense, and the fakes are all very lifelike. If he were an appraiser with a little less experience, he would probably identify seven or eight genuine items.

Among these seven or eight pieces, there are five or six pieces that are fake enough to be confused with the real ones, but under Bai Hao's eyes, all these are like fireflies in the dark night, and it is extremely difficult not to be discovered.

"That's it!"

Bai Hao caught a glimpse of the Yuan Dynasty underglaze red placed in the corner of the shelf. Although it is incomplete and cracked a lot, it is still the best of the best!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door, and a beautiful girl in kimono bowed deeply and spoke delicately.

"Your guest has good eyesight. Mr. Miyamoto would like to have a drink with Mr. Miyamoto."

After talking a lot, Bai Hao asked without changing his expression: "What is this bitch talking about?"

Before Han Qingyun could answer, the woman smiled coquettishly and said, "Mr. Miyamoto wants to drink tea with you, please come with me."

can understand?
Bai Hao touched his head in embarrassment, turned around and followed her out the door.

Across the long corridor, through the middle door, and walked to the back courtyard. In the middle of winter and heavy snow, a thin figure wielded a long knife in the courtyard, one person with one sword, with great momentum.

"Sir, someone has brought it."

The maid bowed respectfully and said, then backed away from the courtyard.

Bai Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, the man sheathed his knife, turned around and laughed.

"Han, long time no see!"

Han Qingyun chuckled, and took two steps forward to greet him. After a few minutes, Miyamoto Shisan looked at Bai Hao formally.

"Boy, did you see it?"

Bai Hao nodded confidently.

"Yuan blue and white underglaze red, and underglaze red is often decorated with blue and white. It is called blue and white underglaze red porcelain, or blue and white fire purple, forming a unique decorative pattern. Due to the difficulty of firing, the output of Yuan Dynasty is not much. , and there are very few handed down utensils. The existing blue and white underglaze red porcelain marked with the inscription "Zhiyuan Wuyin" is a treasure of the Yuan Dynasty underglaze red that has been handed down to this day. "

"Although this artifact of yours is incomplete, if it is auctioned, at least, it will cost more than ten million!"

After some words, Miyamoto Shisan's eyes changed from initial disdain to shock, and he laughed out loud, full of pleasure.

"Hahahaha, you are right! Han, this young man is very promising!"

Han Qingyun also nodded in agreement. If he was asked to look at those antiques, he might not be able to choose the most expensive antique.

Miyamoto Thirteen suddenly suppressed his laughter and stared at Bai Hao.

"I think I know what you want to ask, a beautiful woman from your country, right?"

Bai Hao's eyes lit up, did he really know? !

"Yes, Mr. Miyamoto, please clarify!"

Miyamoto Shisan shook his head, full of regret, and hesitated for a while.

"If you ask someone else, I can still tell you, but she...has made it difficult for me."

"why!"

Bai Hao couldn't help feeling anxious, couldn't he get the answer after all his hard work?
"Some important person wants to arrest her, and if the news is leaked, I'm afraid I will get into trouble too."

Han Qingyun's face changed slightly, the person who can make Miyamoto Shisan afraid, then...

"Two antiques that are not inferior to this one, what do you think for a piece of news, Mr. Miyamoto?"

Bai Hao threw out the conditions without hesitation.

Miyamoto Shisan was taken aback, smashed his mouth, his eyes were full of entanglements, since he became rich, he has become addicted to collecting, and he doesn't care about other things, except for antiques, but he has a mysterious infatuation.

"three item."

Bai Hao continued to increase the price.

Han Qingyun couldn't stand it any longer, so he tried to persuade him.

"Old friend, we will strictly keep the secret, so don't hold back, just tell me, three antiques, the price is sky-high!"

Miyamoto Shisan finally wavered, approached Bai Hao and told him an address in a low voice, then turned around with a cold expression on his face.

"Within a month, I want to see those three antiques."

After all, he directly issued an order to evict the guest.

Bai Hao took the two of them and headed straight to the shipping terminal not far away.

At the same time, there was a fierce chase at the Ocean Terminal. The entire terminal was shut down today, and the whole line was blocked. Even the guards guarding the terminal were on vacation, leaving only the overwhelming snow howling.

"Shhhhhh!"

Extremely sharp crossbow arrows shot out one after another, so powerful that they could be nailed to a metal container!
A slender and vigorous figure flashed past, holding two slender daggers upside down in her hands, jumping on each huge container like a night elf, and killing flowers bloomed as she swung the daggers!

"boom!"

Yu Linglong kicked a man in black down hard. During the fall, the man's back hit the back corner of the container heavily, and his spine broke. It seemed that he could not survive.

She didn't even look at it, and still dodged the crossbow arrows behind her.

"Damn it, this woman is too cunning, Fujiwara, go over there and block the intersection, don't let her jump into the sea and escape!"

"Yes!"

With an order, more than a dozen men in black turned around and blocked the surrounding area to realize. More than fifty men in black participated in this hunt. The blizzard in the dark night was destined to cover up the bloody truth.

A wound on Yu Linglong's shoulder burst and oozes blood, the severe pain made her frown slightly, she turned and hid in a huge container, panting, her lips were pale, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

She has traveled a long distance of more than [-] kilometers, but she still can't escape the pursuit. These people are as sticky as a dog's skin plaster.

"Bai Hao..."

Yu Linglong couldn't help thinking of Bai Hao's cheap face, it seemed that when he was around, except for his cheap mouth, she felt at ease at any other time.

The word peace of mind is the most luxurious thing in the world for a person like her.

"boom!"

A fast-moving Porsche appeared on the streets of Kyoto. The red Porsche was like a lightning bolt piercing the sky!
Fortunately, there were no people on the edge of Kyoto in the middle of the night, otherwise it would definitely cause a series of car accidents.

Bai Hao's gas pedal has been stepped to the bottom, the veins on his face are swollen, his eyes are firm, but the two people in the back seat are dying.

"Bai Hao...slow down...I'm afraid...vomit..."

Han Qingyun couldn't bear it any longer, and vomited spasmodically...

"呲..."

Bai Hao braked sharply and stopped on the hillside behind the pier. When the high beams were on, he could see the people on the pier searching for something very carefully.

"Damn bastard!"

Bai Hao quickly ran down the hillside. A man in black tried to stop him, but Bai Hao pinched his wrist with his bare hands and pulled it down at an opposite angle.

"what…"

A shrill cry resounded through the pier.

"idiot…"

The man in black looked at Bai Hao's back in despair, raised his hand and sent out a distress signal flare, which exploded high in the sky, extremely dazzling.

An anti-siege hunt officially kicked off.

(End of this chapter)