ghost eye appraiser

Seeing that Cui Laoliu got angry, several appraisers whispered that this was not the tripod they appraised before, and someone must have replaced the real one with Xibei goods.

These words reminded Chu Chen, he suddenly thought of the young guy who photographed Si Muyi Fang Ding, and his calm eyes.

Guiqiutang's security has always been strict, and ordinary people are generally not allowed to enter the backstage, unless they have photographed a certain treasure, they will be invited into the backstage by the hostess for the final negotiation and signature.

Could it be that the guy took this opportunity to steal the King Yu tripod?If this is the case, then he must have considered all the factors before taking action, first prepared a fake product with a high degree of simulation, then photographed Fang Ding, the master of ceremonies, and then went backstage to replace the real product.

But King Yu is half as tall as a tripod, so how did he do it all by himself?

"Han Rui." Chu Chen walked up to Han Rui and whispered to him, "Get the guards to surround this place. I suspect that the person who stole the tripod has not left yet. If he is fast, he may be caught. Ask him." Is the man who photographed Fang Ding, the mistress, still around?"

Han Rui's reaction was not slow either. He understood what Chu Chen meant after a little thought, and immediately took out his mobile phone to give instructions. At the same time, he learned that the man who took a picture of Fang Ding, the mother-in-law, had left the Guiqiu Hall 10 minutes ago. , together with the bronze tripod disappeared.

After Yu Wangding was carried away, the hall gradually boiled up, and everyone clamored for the auction to start again. Under the instruction of Han Rui, the MC tried her best to keep calm, smiled and explained to the bosses, and lied that the auction would be rescheduled Continue, please leave the seat on your own under the arrangement of the guards.

When everyone saw the guards in the hall mobilized, they knew that today's matter was not that simple. Even if they felt resentful, they all obediently led them away. After all, no one really wanted to cause trouble on Long Qian's territory.

Cui Laoliu sat back in his seat, and stared at Xibei in front of him in silence, with a depressed expression on his face.

Chu Chen knew that this guy really brought all the guys here, so he wanted to take down the rare treasure in this world in one go, but he didn't expect such a bad thing to happen when it was about to happen.

The old man was unhappy, so Han Rui naturally couldn't be happy either. Although he knew little about antiques, he also knew that people surnamed Cui were not easy to mess with.

Turning his head to look at Cui Laoliu, Han Rui gritted his teeth secretly, wishing he could immediately arrest that daring thief and give him a good beating, then cut off his hands and sell him to Roushui Street as a rabbit master.

Having grown up so big, Han Rui has never suffered from this kind of thing.

Seeing Han Rui's displeasure, Chu Chen frowned, and secretly sent a text message to Han Rui's eldest brother, Han Wenqing, with the purpose of asking the second head of the Han family to quickly invite the Buddha, Cui Laoliu, to take away... The guests in several VIP rooms are also resolved together.

Han Wenqing was very efficient, and within a few minutes he called Cui Laoliu, saying that he would invite Cui Liuye and several other guests to Longqian's racecourse for a talk.

The person who invited him was Han Yue, the head of the Han family, that is, the father of Han Rui and Han Wenqing, one of the underworld tycoons, no matter how awesome Cui Laoliu was, he would not give him face.

But before leaving, Cui Laoliu turned around and pointed at Chu Chen and said, "Boy, you have good eyesight, come along later."

After Cui Laoliu said this, he walked away, leaving Chu Chen and Han Rui who didn't understand why they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Han Rui scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Chu Chen: "Since Uncle Liu asked you to go, you can go with me, and... thank you for what happened just now."

Han Rui said thank you, but his eyes habitually looked to the side. Chu Chen knew that this was an expression of his embarrassment. When this guy wanted to thank him, he always made such natural and childish movements.

"You're welcome." Chu Chen smiled gently, and raised his hand to gently rub Han Rui's head twice.

Han Rui was startled, then frowned and patted the big hand away, turned and walked out.

But no matter how upset Chu Chen was, Han Rui knew that if he didn't point out that it was a fake, the auction would definitely be messed up. In the end, he still had to thank Chu Chen.

Han Wenqing's so-called racecourse is not a real racecourse, but a slang word in this area, alluding to underground casinos.

Longqian's underground casino is very powerful, and he has bribed the officials of City B to take care of him. People who travel all over the world in the underworld like to come here to play a few games in City B.

Compared with arms smuggling and drug trafficking in the old days, the current gangs and mafia are more inclined to smuggle antiques. Judging from the current momentum, the black forces smuggling antiques in the world are no worse than arms and drug trafficking. Antiques, no matter what era they are in Has terrible influence.

Sitting in Han Rui's private car, Chu Chen tilted his head slightly. From the rearview mirror, he saw a row of cars following behind and several cars in front, looking arrogant and ostentatious.

Han Rui himself seemed to be used to this for a long time. He sat next to Chu Chen with his legs crossed, playing with his phone with one hand, and skillfully sent text messages.

Seeing that Han Rui frowned, Chu Chen knew that he was explaining today's affairs to Han Yue.If it was Han Wenqing who came to see the scene today, then this matter would not be spread to Han Rui anyway, but now that the matter has happened under Han Rui's nose, then according to Long Qian's rules, Han Rui will be responsible for all consequences. Responsible.

No matter how bastard Han Rui was, he wouldn't shirk responsibility. According to Chuchen's understanding of him, he might have already figured out how to find out the thief who stole King Yu Ding, or how to accept punishment.

Chu Chen sighed, pressed the corner of his forehead and said, "The boss should have blocked the entrance and exit of City B. As long as the thief doesn't escape from City B, there will always be a way to catch him. You don't have to worry too much."

Chu Chen's voice was deep and magnetic, and Han Rui found that he liked listening to him very much, but he didn't show it, he just nodded indiscriminately, and replied with strength: "If you can't find me, I will be responsible... You are still Gui Qiutang's appraiser, this matter will not affect you."

Hearing this, Chu Chen suddenly felt his head hurt even more, the little bastard didn't understand him at all.

The car drove all the way to the suburbs. Chu Chen got off the car and followed behind Han Rui. He watched him take the tie handed over by the person next to him as he walked, tied it skillfully, and then walked into the casino with steady steps.

Compared with Han Rui, who had a serious expression and was neatly dressed, Chu Chen put his hands in his pockets and walked loosely, looking more like he came here to have fun.He is not Han Rui, nor is he a prominent figure in Long Qian, so he naturally doesn't need to put on airs in public.

Through several secret doors, surrounded by many bodyguards, Chu Chen and Han Rui entered the busiest boxing arena in the entire underground casino. Those who came here to fight black boxing were desperadoes. They only had money and chips in their eyes. The higher your worth, the more money you get after winning.

The structure of the boxing arena is in the shape of a zigzag. There are two people fighting fiercely on the platform in the middle. There are no rules when fighting black boxing. If you can't stand up, the game is won by you.

On the main stand on the second floor, Han Yuezheng was chatting and laughing with Cui Laoliu and others, surrounded by a circle of exquisite flower girls, holding teapots in their hands to serve tea and water for several giants, Han Wenqing sat on the side to accompany, occasionally Twice in agreement.

There was a lot of people in the boxing ring, rich and poor were shouting for the two on the stage, saliva mixed with swear words were flying all over the sky, everyone hoped that the person they crushed would win, even if the player broke his bone in the end Vomiting blood has nothing to do with them.

They are gamblers, all they care about is winning or losing.

Seeing that Han Rui and Chu Chen had arrived, Han Yue waved his hands and called them to sit down, but he didn't ask any more questions, but Cui Laoliu was very interested in Chu Chen, pointing at him and said to Han Yue: "Your subordinate The kid surnamed Chu has some eyesight, if he is not present, I am afraid I will suffer a big loss today."

"Where is it, with me, Han Yue, it is impossible for you to suffer." Han Yue glanced at Chu Chen indifferently as he said, and said with a smile: "It's just a brat, he can't do much, Which is worthy of your attention."

"Oh." Cui Laoliu waved his hand, took a sip from the tea bowl, and turned his head to continue watching the boxing match.

Sitting next to Han Rui, Chu Chen felt bad when he heard the conversation between the two. It seemed that before he and Han Rui arrived, these two old fellows had already discussed about him, otherwise Han Yue wouldn't have been together. To export is to belittle his words.

Belittlement in front of people like Cui Laoliu means that Han Yue intends to protect him. Chu Chen understands this very well. He can't help guessing that Cui Laoliu may be interested in his vision and wants to get someone from Han Yue. .

At this time, the fight in the boxing ring was coming to an end, and it didn't take long for the tall and strong man to beat him until he vomited blood. Although he was clumsy, his body was extremely strong and powerful, and it didn't hurt to hit him with a few punches from ordinary people. It doesn't itch.

Seeing that the winner has been divided, Cui Laoliu laughed a few times, and said to Han Yue with a little pride: "How about it, I will give you another chance. If no one can beat him down, then boy Chu will have to fight!" Come with me, this is what you promised just now."

Hearing Cui Laoliu's words, not only Chu Chen, but even Han Rui was taken aback. He understood what it meant to Gui Qiutang to lose an appraiser with excellent eyesight, and he also understood why Han Yue agreed. Cui Laoliu was precisely because of the theft of King Yu Ding.

Han Rui subconsciously turned his head to look at Chu Chen, and found that the other party was also staring at him. Those deep eyes were mixed with complex emotions that he could not understand, which made him wonder whether Chu Chen would like to Go with Cui Laoliu.

However, the next moment, Chu Chen dispelled his worries.

"Why does this old man want to get me away so much?" Seeing the astonishment in Han Rui's eyes, Chu Chen asked in a low voice annoyed, "Is there really no one who can beat Long Qian?"

Han Rui froze for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. He turned his head and glanced at Han Yue, and found that his father was frowning and waving his hand, ready to call the next one to play, so he hurriedly corrected his expression and stood up Said: "Dad, let me be the next one."