1085: C1085 The National Treasure Is in My Hands

C1085 The National Treasure Is in My Hands

This made Ye Fan even more interested in the national treasure.

Of course, before that, he still had to bring the money over.

Thomson and John were both rich people, and the bidding price started at one billion.

It would be a pity if they died.

Ye Fan was ready to steal the stolen money and make some contributions to the construction of the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland in the future.

He turned on Thomson's phone.

He did all the WeChat balance and bank transfer.

All of them were transferred to his private account.

His progress was fast.

It was just that having a special bank app was a bit troublesome.

Not only did he need to enter the identification code, he also needed to get a face recognition.

Ye Fan stood up and started searching everywhere.

Thomson had been cut into countless pieces by him. If he wanted a facial recognition, he had to find a face.

"Where's the head? I remember falling here just now."

He shifted his gaze again.

"Oh, so it was here." Ye Fan was overjoyed.

Not far away.

Meng Xincheng and Meng Xincheng were engaged in a bitter battle.

Because the Innate Expert had also joined in.

Their strength was immediately stretched to the limit.

Meng Xincheng wanted to look back and ask for help.

He actually found Ye Fan using his head to perform facial recognition.

He kept muttering to himself.

"F * ck, this is too inhumane! I can't even succeed with my eyes closed. It's really tiring."

"Boss, quickly come and help. We can't do it anymore."

Ye Fan was in the middle of a critical moment. He hurriedly said, "Wait for me for a minute. I'll be done in a minute. Hold on for a while."

"Boss, if we wait another minute, we might have to meet the King of Hell."

"Coming, coming!"

Ye Fan held his head while holding his phone. He used his spirit energy to remotely control the Flying Sword.

He focused on three things at once.

But even so.

Because of Ye Fan's participation.

The entire situation had changed dramatically.

Meng Xincheng used the deterrence of the Flying Sword to move around in the crowd, constantly attacking.

He raised his hand and slashed down with his blade, instantly killing a few people.

"Ding! Transfer successful!"

"Done!"

Ye Fan's face lit up.

He glanced at the balance and was satisfied.

"Brothers, I'm coming!"

One minute later.

The bodyguards brought by the old master were all lying in pools of blood.

He was also completely subdued by the three of them.

He looked at the messy basement.

Gao Baobao sighed. "Boss, our mission seems to have failed."

"Why?"

" It's useless to catch the old master, because we don't know where the national treasure is. "

"Just ask him."

"Will he say it?"

" If he doesn't want to say it, then force him to say it. "

"Boss, the rules prohibit the use of torture."

Ye Fan said angrily, "Rules are dead, and people are alive. Why did you learn to be stupid?"

After that, Ye Fan faced the old master and smiled.

"Tell me, where is the national treasure?"

The old master was calm and composed, without any fear.

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You're not saying?"

Ye Fan continued, "You may not understand my personality, but I don't blame you."

"Now I will let you understand me."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Ye Fan's brows.

He pulled up the old master's finger and broke it.

"Ah..."

The old master screamed in pain as he covered his finger. He was sweating profusely from the pain.

"Can you say it this time?"

The old master said angrily, "How dare you abuse your power? I want to sue you and send you to military court."

"Sigh, if I'm afraid of going to court, I won't punish you. Why can't I understand the situation?"

Ye Fan broke one of his fingers once again.

"You still have eight more chances. After you use up all of them, I'm going to change my method."

"You... kill me. I won't tell you even if it breaks in your stomach."

"Kacha."

The third finger was broken.

"Kacha."

The fourth finger was broken.

...

As time passed.

The old master's ten fingers were bent to a strange 180 degrees, but he still did not speak.

Ye Fan revealed a trace of shock.

"Your mouth is quite hard. Come, let's change the way."

Ye Fan rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to fight a protracted battle.

"The pain has leveled up. Please hold on."

For a self-cultivator of TCM.

It was very easy to make a person suffer.

As long as he inserted a few silver needles into his acupuncture points and left a trace of spiritual essence inside, it would make him feel as if his heart was being eaten by thousands of ants. It would definitely make him wish he was dead.

As expected.

He had only inserted two silver needles.

The old master rolled his eyes in pain and fainted.

But soon, he would be woken up by the pain again. He would toss and turn endlessly.

The old master's clothes were already drenched in sweat.

He also became incomparably weak.

Finally.

After an hour of torture.

He slowly said, "I will tell you the location of the national treasure. Can you let me go?"

"Wouldn't it have been fine if you had said so earlier? Sure, I will spare your life. "

"The location is in the safe in the villa next door. The password is 3996."

"Okay, got it!"

Ye Fan said lightly, "Xincheng, baby, look at him. I will go and get the national treasure."

"Ok, boss."

Ye Fan left.

The temperature in the basement increased a little.

They heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

It was too depressing for Ye Fan to stay here.

He was like a devil, every action he made pounded on everyone's heart.

Although Meng Xincheng and Gao Baobao didn't receive any punishment, they still suffered a lot in their hearts.

"Xincheng, boss is really brave."

"Boss has never played according to the rules."

"What if the old master sued us?"

"If he sued, then so be it. In any case, I'm going to retire soon."

"Ah? You've only been here for three months and you're going to retire?" Gao Baobao said in shock.

"Yeah, I was sent here by my boss to train. Now that the training has ended, I naturally have to return to the city."

Gao Baobao fell into silence.

In fact, he was the same. After a long period of training, he had already fallen in love with the atmosphere in the military camp.

He didn't want to retire and go home.

This was also the reason why Ye Fan didn't bring him to train.

Unknowingly, their future path was no longer the same.

Naturally, there was no reason to forcefully merge the paths.

"Then what should I do?" Gao Baobao was still worried about being punished.

"It's cold!"

Ye Fan returned.

In his hand was a copper head of a zodiac.

"Here, this is for you! Hurry up and report back."0

Gao Baobao took the bronze head and was very excited.

Was this the national treasure?

Is this the national treasure that reflects the thousands of years of cultural heritage of our Huaxia people, and also symbolizes the powerful national treasure of our motherland in the past?

The moment he saw the national treasure.

Gao Baobao only had two words in his heart: It was worth it.

Everything was worth it.

So what if he violated the rules?

The priority was to retrieve the national treasure. Everything else was meaningless.

"Boss, what about you guys? You're not going back with me?"

"Return to what? My vacation has just begun and you've already delayed it by a day. I still have to enjoy my vacation."

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