Chapter 307: Bronze Statue of the Snake's Head

β€œangelhotelοΌŸβ€ Ye Luoxiao repeated, thinking carefully, there must be something she didn't notice or missed.

"Why are they telling us so sure that this is the stronghold of the Blood Angels? Although we are in the same city, if you don't know the Grim Reaper, then we are gone? Chu Zijie's face became serious, a little ugly, someone wanted to kill them!

Ye Luoxiao also figured it out, but another doubt also jumped into his mind, "Why did they do this?" What is the purpose? ”

However, a look of understanding flashed in the eyes of the three Grim Reapers, and Evil Flame spoke: "Maybe it's not that they want to do this, but someone wants you to disappear into this world!" ”

"We're not a well-known special operations team? It's just that the team has been formed for less than a year, who would be so eager to kill us? Chu Zijie asked suspiciously, this doubt was also in Ye Luoxiao's mind, but she always felt that she had missed something, and this might be the key point where someone wanted to harm them.

Chu Zijie's head hurt when she thought about it, and she didn't come up with a reason, seeing that Ye Luoxiao was still frowning and pondering, she sighed, $(). (). "Don't think about it anymore, anyway, now that we've debunked their lies, and as they say, someone wants to harm us, not the organizing committee wants to hurt us!" ”

The Grim Reaper suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised his head to look at a few people, and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, whether you destroy this place or not, your mission will fail!" Because your mission is to target the Angelhotel, not here! ”

"Damn!" Ye Luoxiao's right hand suddenly slammed hard against the wall, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she almost fell for that person!

"Okay, don't think about it, it's not too late, let's look at tonight's auction first!" Evil Flame said loudly, Ye Luoxiao and Chu Zijie glanced at each other and nodded.

Late-night bars are still jubilant, neon lights are still shining in the distance, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians and cars on the streets, and the occasional night car is just a flash.

On the rooftop of the Fallen Angel Bar, a girl dressed in black stood quietly, as if blending into the night, but the eye-catching white hair stood out in the night.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Zijie walked out from behind her and asked in a low voice.

Ye Luoxiao shook her head, she held on to the railing, looked at the cars on the street that were gradually moving away, looked at the neon lights not far away, and her eyes showed a confused look, "I am very confused, from childhood to now, everything that has happened seems to be in the hands of others, my illness, the old man I met when I was sick, and then there was the god of death, until I joined the army and entered the army, I felt that everything was in my own control!" And now, I feel it again, as if there is a big net facing us, yes, it's us and not me! ”

"What do you want it for? You and we have been with you, we each have our own secrets, it seems that we need to confess to others" In the end, Chu Zijie blinked mischievously and looked at the pensive Ye Luoxiao, "Especially you, what you said seems to be being manipulated by others, that's because you have too many stories!" This story is connected to that story, don't talk about you, I'm dizzy! ”

"Really?" Ye Luoxiao always felt that things were not as simple as Chu Zijie said, but she really couldn't find a reason.

When the two of them walked into the underground auction hall, the auction had already come to an end, and they had seen both of the first half of the auction items, and there was nothing that could attract them, only the last three mysterious lots.

"Next lot, Arashi-tailed kite!" With the auctioneer's words, a blonde and blue-eyed woman in revealing clothes walked out, holding a tray in her hand, on which was a dried flower-like thing, although it exuded a light fragrance, and everyone scoffed at it without waiting for the auctioneer's introduction.

Only Ye Luoxiao, who was sitting in the corner, lit up in his eyes, Lanwei Kite, look at the fragrance and roots and leaves, it is very likely that it is a hundred years and nearly a thousand years.

"This is a Chinese herb from the mysterious East, after the identification of traditional Chinese medicine, this Lanwei kite can have great benefits on the body under the clothing, and the benefits vary from person to person" The auctioneer explained dryly, and stopped talking when he saw everyone's impatient faces, "Start bidding now, the starting price is three thousand dollars!" ”

There was silence in the auction room, and no one wanted to spend that unjust money to buy something that didn't make much use for them.

The auctioneer wiped the sweat from his forehead, and just as he was about to speak, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded, "Four thousand dollars!" ”

Everyone turned their heads to see the two girls sitting in the corner, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile. Ye Luoxiao and Chu Zijie are still wearing big black windbreakers, looking very simple, so everyone regards them as hillbillies who have come to see the world.

"Four thousand dollars for the first time, four thousand dollars for the second time, four thousand dollars for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to Miss No. 126, Arashio Kite is yours! The auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly.

Looking at the ridicule or contempt of the people around him, Ye Luoxiao sneered in his heart, a group of illiterate guys.

"What are you photographing? That thing doesn't look like it's working! Chu Zijie asked suspiciously, Ye Luoxiao was speechless, "My dear, you keep watching, I'll explain to you when I go back."

The auction continued, and the remaining few lots did not arouse Ye Luoxiao's interest, and in the end, only the last three lots remained.

"This lot is still from the mysterious ancient oriental country, China! That'sβ€”"

A beam of light shone behind the auctioneer, and a woman in a long red dress stood there, slowly uncovering the red cloth. "That's the bronze statue named the head of the snake!"

"What?!" Ye Luoxiao and Chu Zijie let out a low voice, ignoring the gaze of others, staring closely at the snake head in the spotlight.

The bronze statue of the snake head is one of the bronze vessels in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, which originally belonged to the bronze statue of the Great Water Law in front of the Haiyan Hall of the Western Building of the Old Summer Palace, which was plundered and lost overseas after the "burning of the Old Summer Palace" in 1860.

"It's a snake head!" Ye Luoxiao nodded heavily, her eyes staring at the exquisite bronze statue tightly, and she slowly clenched her fists.

The abduction of the twelve bronze heads of the Old Summer Palace is a shame in the hearts of all Chinese people, and now that they see the snake heads that have disappeared for nearly two hundred years, and they are right in front of their eyes, the excitement in the hearts of Ye Luoxiao and Chu Zijie can be imagined.