C8 Identification Society

A sharp piercing sound was heard. Yanh Yang jumped away and stabbed the assassin's neck with a cold dagger. The assassin's eyes were wide open. He could see that the assassin had stopped breathing.

Yanh Yang turned around and looked back. There was no trace of him in the empty old residential building. He smiled faintly. It seemed that his position in the capital had been exposed. There were already people who could not wait to fight with him.

"In that case, I hope you can make my boring life more interesting."

...

In a villa in Beijing, a young man in a white suit was admiring the expensive oil painting on the wall.

The middle-aged man who looked like a butler bowed and stood at the door: "Sir, we have finished testing the water. It is indeed that guy. He is also in contact with the Lin Financial Group. Do you want to report the situation to the Right King?"

"No need. The Right King said that he will not kill him. Do you think it is possible between him and me?"

The man in a suit stopped in front of a medieval portrait and continued, "Continue to cooperate with the Assassination Curtain. I will increase the price every day. Furthermore, the heads of the Lin family can also be exchanged for money..."

Yanh Yang, who was also in the capital, might not know that his head was already famous on the mission list of the assassination of the Sky Screen.

After saving the old man whose thigh was stabbed in the van, Yanh Yang returned to the Bai family.

Bai Qing was scared to death when she saw her grandfather covered in blood.

Fortunately, the Bai family had a lot of daily medicines. Under Yanh Yang's treatment, the old man woke up. During this period of time, Bai Qing also called back the two sons of the old man.

"Son-in-law of the Lin family, I saw him through the window."

Old Bai was lying on the bed, looking at Yanh Yang with a different meaning in his eyes.

Yanh Yang smiled, and in his heart, he roughly understood why Old Bai didn't say it out loud.

"I'm getting old. I'm so muddle-headed that I don't know anything. There will be a Treasure Inspection Meeting in a few days' time. This old man probably won't be able to go. You are young and knowledgeable. When the time comes, can you take my place and invite back the national treasure that is complete and flawless?

"

Looking at the hope in Elder Bai's eyes, Yanh Yang understood that even if he refused, Elder Bai would still personally go to battle, so he nodded his head.

" It's not that you are knowledgeable and talented, but I can go to the Treasure Inspection Meeting on behalf of the old man. "

Elder Bai nodded his head in relief. "That's good, that's good. The national treasure cannot be lost."

After leaving the Bai Residence, Yanh Yang picked up one of the 36 Heavenly Stars, Ya Lu, who was in Beijing.

"King, there is something I need to report to you. Someone has posted a bounty on you and your wife in the assassination vault. The reward has reached 50 million."

Hearing Ya Lu's worried tone, Yanh Yang understood that this matter might not have been done by that brat on the right. Although he had some complaints about him, he would never use such a method.

"I understand. Send a few people to protect the people around your wife. Hurry up and find out who wants to make a move."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yanh Yang ran back home in a hurry. When he saw Lin Yan, who just got off work and returned home safely, Yanh Yang unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

"Wife, why did you come home so early?"

Yanh Yang took off his coat and leaned on the sofa. He shamelessly leaned against Lin Yan.

Lin Yan rolled her eyes. If this guy had not been so pleasing to the eye during this period of time, she would have kicked him. But even so, she did not give Yanh Yang any face.

"Can't I get off work on time? Who told you that the CEO has to work overtime every day until dawn?"

Yanh Yang heard her and laughed evilly, "No, if you work overtime until midnight, then I will die of loneliness."

It had to be said that Yanh Yang's thick-skinned ability to speak love words could be said to be at the pinnacle in front of Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's face turned red, but her eyes still pretended to be calm and said, "There will be an appraisal meeting in a few days. At that time, most of the upper-class people in the capital will go. Do you want to accompany me to go?"

Although she was questioning him verbally, her posture was very similar to if you dare not agree to it, get the hell out of here immediately.

"Go, of course I will go. Not only do I want to go, I also want to make a scene for my wife."

Yanh Yang was half-joking and half-telling the truth. Lin Yan completely thought that he was talking nonsense.

What kind of joke was this? If it was not a top expert at the national treasure identification meeting, who would dare to make a scene like this?

So as a punishment for Yanh Yang's joke, that night, Yan made a floor bed.

After three days, Yanh Yang's head had already risen to eighty million in the assassination screen. Even some of the top earth assassins were starting to get restless.

And the national treasure return appraisal meeting, which was the center of attention, had also officially begun at the Beijing International Exposition Center.

The Appraisal Meeting was held on the top floor of the hall. It was held in a kind of cocktail party, and only some famous media and upper-class people could attend.

The reason why it was so grand was that the three national treasures that had returned from overseas were no small matter. It could be said that they were worth cities.

Night fell, and luxury cars that were usually rarely seen appeared in the parking lot of the club.

All kinds of successful people entered the clubhouse one after another, hugging coquettishly dressed mistresses.

"What are you looking at?"

After Lin Yan parked the car, she looked at Yanh Yang, who was looking around, and asked.

Yanh Yang turned his head and answered with a smile, "I am smiling. There are rouge powder everywhere. No one can compare to you."

"You have a glib tongue, right?"

The two of them entered the club. Due to the uniqueness of the Lin family, even though they encountered a huge change, they still obtained the best seats.

"Look at who that is. Isn't that CEO Lin and the husband who keeps his family away from him? What a talented man and a beautiful woman!"

Just as Lin Yan sat down, a woman's sarcastic voice came from behind.

Yanh Yang turned his head around. A dazzling slut with heavy makeup was hugging a middle-aged man with a big belly. She was looking at him with disdain.

"Ignore them." Lin Yan's face turned pale.

With a sneer, Yanh Yang deliberately raised his voice and said, "I don't want to bother with that bitch who has the smell of urine in her mouth."

After saying that, he looked at the man's crotch with a mocking gaze.

Who knew that the coquettish woman was like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on by a cat? She suddenly jumped up. "Who are you talking about? Do you have any manners? You are uncultured, yet you are still a gigolo. I don't know who is blind enough to let you in. "

"Oh, I am not good at talking. May I ask where you are from? What is your status?"

"Hmph, my husband is the CEO of the Bay Trade Group. He's one of the best in the antique industry. He's not like you, who gets to sit in the first row by relying on a woman."

The Bay Trading Company had always been at odds with the northern Lin Clan, so this woman naturally could not let go of such a good opportunity to ridicule them.

"That is just your husband. What about you? Which pheasant's nest did you come from?"

Although he was once the Left King, Yanh Yang did not mind putting down his identity to seek justice for his wife.

"Alright, alright. Everyone quiet down. The appraisal meeting has begun. Let's invite all the masters to come and take a look!"

After a series of footsteps, three old men walked up from behind the scenes. They all had different looks in their eyes.

"Where's Grandmaster Yan? Has Grandmaster Yanh Yang arrived?"

The host swept his gaze across the arena. He did not discover the old man who looked like a master.

"He's here."

Yanh Yang put his hand into his pocket and slowly walked onto the stage.