3044: C3044 Awareness

C3044 Awareness

A rough estimate of two billion dollars.

Zhu Xi suspected it to be fake, but from her point of view, it didn't seem like it. She stared at Yang Ping and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Don't keep looking at me, or I'll be shy."

Yang Ping smiled and shrugged, "What a robbery." A hooligan like me only knows how to rob. "

Zhu Xi was shocked. With a pale face, she said in a trembling voice, "Yang Ping, don't scare me. If you rob me of two billion dollars, you will be shot."

She was really scared. Money could be earned slowly, the company could go bankrupt and start over, but there was no turning back after entering the cell.

Feeling Zhu Xi's worry, Yang Ping felt warm inside. At least no one could resist the temptation of 2 billion dollars, so it was very rare for Zhu Xi to think about his safety. At least in front of money and people, she chose to be safe.

"Don't worry, you can use the money boldly." Yang Ping patted Zhu Xi's shoulder and whispered, "Our bet just now..."

Zhu Xi grabbed the promissory note and said with a serious expression, "Consider it as me lending it to you." I'll slowly return it to you in the future. Yang Ping, I have a lot of things to do today.

After saying that, under Yang Ping's stunned expression, he called Yang Yuxin and the two girls left together. Seeing Yang Ping's dumbfounded look, Yang Yuxin couldn't help but ask, "Chairman Zhu, what happened?"

"No, he's preparing to re-enter the company management team. He needs some time to prepare." Zhu Xi's voice came from the outside.

Yang Ping reacted and shouted, "That's not right, I clearly won..." Realizing that the two girls entered the elevator, he shook his head and said helplessly, "I was just teasing because I still made a bet with a woman even though I knew the result."

The CEO's office fell silent.

Yang Ping stopped smiling and took out the box made of Golden Silk Sauna Wood. After opening it, he observed the yellowish beast skin. The ancient words on it were suffused with a blue glow.

It was unknown where the yellowish beast skin came from. It was made of very good materials and had the function of cleansing souls. One could tell that it was something else of the national treasure level with a glance.

"What is it?" Yang Ping was deep in thought. He had never seen a treasure that could escape the pressure of the Dragon City. Although he knew that there were many great experts hidden in the Dragon City, only after seeing them did he realize the seriousness of the problem. Devil Sect Qingqing had said before, that the tomb would only be opened now, and more experts would have to wait for their chance.

If all of them were to erupt at once, there might be experts with Great Saint Level.

Yang Ping's heart tightened. He didn't believe it at first, but now it seems like if there was an expert of Great Saint Level in the Dragon City, how could he fight against it as a mid stage Subsaint?

Yang Ping was filled with nervousness. He thought that he had to ask her about the arrangement of the Dragon City's experts, so he thought that if Devil Sect was Qingqing, perhaps he could find out the actual situation of Dragon City from her.

The phone rang.

Yang Ping received a call from Wang Jie, asking if he was free for a meal. He helped the police find Wong Lun's body. There was a huge difference between teaching the medical examiners how to identify their injuries, especially the injuries caused by the Martial Cultivator. At first, the forensic experts did not think much of it. However, after being educated, they admired him from the bottom of their hearts and wished that they could acknowledge him as their teacher.

The location was set to be at the Bayi Hotel.

Looking at the time, it was almost time for dinner. In order to thank Fang Hai and co. for personally coming down to help Zhu Xi, Yang Ping confirmed that Zhu Xi and Yang Yuxin were in fact cashing a cheque from Huaxia Bank and there was no danger for the time being.

The Bayi Hotel was a guest house for the military and rarely received outsiders.

As for the people above, there were only three choices when they came to Dragon City. One was Haudu Hotel, one was a hostel for the city council, and the last was the 81st Inn.

There were armed police standing guard at the Bayi Hotel. After the announcement, Fang Hai and Wang Jie came out to greet them. After chatting for a while, they entered the private room. After drinking a few cups of wine, Yang Ping was informed that Zhu Xi's case was over. He was ready to report to the public and find out the suspicious points of Wong Lun's death. Wong Lun was strangled and killed while disguised as a blunt weapon.

The perpetrator was a veteran, but he forgot that modern scientific instruments could now see the marks on the body and that other evidence would appear in a few days' time.

The case was finally over.

The meal was actually very short. In less than half an hour, Fang Hai and Zhou Yicheng decided to return to Beijing overnight. Wang Jie had a lot of things to do in the Public Security Office, so they agreed to meet each other soon.

After sending off Fang Hai and the other two, Yang Ping stood at the entrance of the Bayi Hotel and thought of a busy figure. Now that he was in a high position, he would become a vice kingdom Leader in the future and said, "Old partner, your health is more important."

Until Fang Hai's car disappeared, Yang Ping took a taxi to the district opposite the police station. The 18th floor looked calm and secluded in the city district, but the darkness inside would occasionally appear, causing people to be scared of walking. There were at least three Saint Expert s inside.1

When Yang Ping arrived at the 17th floor, the door opened automatically.

The sound of the zither was melodious, the sound of the song reverberated in all directions.

What a heavenly music.

Yang Ping walked through the door with a calm mind and listened to Qing Qing's singing with interest. The reason why Devil Sect Qingqing could be highly valued within the Devil Sect was inseparable from her own conditions. She was proficient in the art of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She was even more beautiful than a famous celebrity and possessed an extraordinary temperament. If she was willing to walk the path of an entertainment circle, she would definitely become a great celebrity.

Unfortunately, she only wanted to quietly play the zither and sing, yearning for the tranquility of life. From the sound of her zither, a scene appeared in front of Yang Ping's eyes. Within the empty mountain, spring water was sizzling. The entire mountain world was very peaceful. There were no conflicts, no killings, only peace.

This was perhaps the world Qing Qing longed for in her heart.

After the zither music ended, Yang Ping couldn't hear any singing anymore. He felt lost, sighed, and said, "This song only exists in the heavens, it is rare to hear it in the mortal world."

"As you can understand my voice, I permit you to ask a question." A soft, cyan voice came from inside, without any other color, as if it was a stranger.

Yang Ping strode into the apartment.

Qing Qing was dressed in a long linen dress, sitting in front of a piano. Her figure was slender and exquisite, like a holy fairy. Previously, she hadn't been paying close attention, but now she realized that her beauty was not inferior to other beauties.

Uncle Shan accompanied them from the side. When Yang Ping came in, he revealed a vigilant look.

"Uncle Shan, go out for a while, I have something to talk with Yang Ping." Qing Qing turned around and smiled at Uncle Shan, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Uncle Shan nodded and walked out of the apartment.

"You know music?"

Qing Qing asked curiously with a peculiar glow on her beautiful face. It was as if she was pleasantly surprised that Yang Ping could hear the sound of her zither.

"I don't understand, but the Voice uses the mind to feel it. "Lady Qingqing's music skills are unparalleled." Yang Ping praised sincerely.

Qingqing shook her head and said, "You're thinking too much. Compared to little miss, I'm not even worth mentioning."

Yang Ping was even more curious about Qing Qing's so-called Miss. Qing Qing was considered very outstanding, but in Qing Qing's eyes, the mysterious Miss was even more outstanding. Although there was a conflict between him and Miss Devil Sect, he did not care about anything else at that time, and did not expect it to be so powerful.

"Yang Ping, you and my family's miss are not on good terms. I'm only willing to answer one question from you, it can be considered as a good relationship." Qing Qing saw the purpose of Yang Ping's visit and said coldly.

Yang Ping's heart was slightly moved as he urgently wanted to know a question.

Where are the pearls?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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