Chapter 403: The Thief's Skill

After seeing Sun Junfu off, Liao Zihui had to do some serious work.

Chu Huaijun's death was beyond Liao Zihui's expectations. Having been the border defense envoy for so many years, he had encountered many unexpected situations, but it was the first time that the force he had built up had lost its life. This was the first time that such a crazy situation had occurred.

It is not difficult to find out the cause of Chu Huaijun's death. The second young lady of the Chu family has returned. She not only rejected the transaction with Paramount, but also took over the Chu family's business. It is very likely that Chu Huaijun died at her hands.

But what to do with this woman next?

Get rid of her?

Getting rid of her will not solve any problems, but will instead cause a storm and the situation will become more tense than it is now.

Liao Zihui called his secretary Ling Sujun and said, "Draft a report to postpone the acquisition of Paramount and the action against He Yuxiu."

Ling Sujun took a small notebook and wrote it down, and also put forward her own suggestions: "General, in the task list we received earlier, the tasks of Paramount and He Yuxiu had clear deadlines for completion. If we propose to postpone it now, I'm afraid..."

Liao Zihui shook his head and said, "As long as the official position is still held by me, this matter must be slowed down, otherwise it will lead to irreversible consequences."

"Should we also slow down our actions against Li Qi?"

Liao Zihui hesitated for a while, pinched his chin and said: "The action against Li Qi must continue, but the strategy must be changed."

But if you want to know the truth, I can tell you responsibly that Neamicham really exists, and all the Amicham record players here are from Neamicham. "

"It's not that I don't appreciate it, but if he goes to the Customs Office, I will kill him."

The workmanship is exquisite, using common parts and has obvious craftsmanship features.

Li Banfeng didn't laugh: "I'm not saying this in anger. If I go to the Customs Office, he might kill me. Instead of waiting for him to kill me, I might as well kill him first."

Li Banfeng believed Ling Miaosheng, but he had to ask the reason: "How did you know the truth?"

This type of film is very suitable for rewarding projectors.

This is definitely not an individual's handmade product, nor does it seem like a craft that can be completed in a small workshop.

"Is it the Transamikan Kingdom?"

After delivering the things to Suishenju, Li Banfeng returned to Xiaoyaowu. Ma Wu brought an invitation: "The General Envoy of the Customs Office invites you to dinner. The night after tomorrow, it will be at the Customs Office."

In addition to films, Li Banfeng also bought two clockwork record players. Both of these record players were produced in Amikan and had the same parts as his wife's.

Ma Wu smiled and said, "Don't say such angry words. Our future business still depends on the customs envoy."

Ling Miaosheng looked at Li Banfeng for a moment and told the truth: “When I was young, I once went to Amikan Country in pursuit of art.”

These two record players should be products of a certain company.

Ling Miaosheng often purchases goods from Amikan, so he naturally understands what Li Banfeng means.

Li Banfeng admired it for a moment and suddenly had some questions.

"Then don't force it." Ling Miaosheng had been honest enough to say the matter to this point.

If there is no market for this kind of record player in other states, will there still be companies in Amikan that specialize in producing this kind of record player?

Are they just doing business in Purdue?

Even if the Amikan state-owned enterprise specializes in Purozhou's business, what about Che Manguo? What about Ingrid? What about Autelli?

The market in Provence may not be that attractive.

"How about this, I'll invite Liao Zihui to Xiaoyaowu, and if he's willing to come, you can meet him."

"I've been to both Inner and Outer Amikan," Ling Miaosheng said with a hint of melancholy, "I paid a very heavy price for this. Some of my memories were taken away, including those about Inner Amikan.

But some things can never be taken away, the art from Neamikan, they are engraved in my mind and will never fade away."

Li Banfeng nodded, lowered the brim of his hat, and had the film and record player delivered to his outer residence.

Ling Miaosheng warned: "Mr. Li, I hope you don't tell anyone about what I told you today."

"Alright."

At Miaosheng Record Player Shop, Li Banfeng bought more than a hundred boxes of films, almost emptying Ling Miaosheng's warehouse.

The workmanship of these two record players is very exquisite, and in the treatment of some details, they are somewhat similar to my wife's.

"This question is not easy to answer. There are two versions. I don't know which one you would like to believe.

The first theory is that there is only one country, Amikan, and people can directly reach Amikan from other states. The products they produce are transported to Puro State through other states. "

Ling Miaosheng shook her head and said, "I can't describe it because I don't know how to express it, and the process of expressing it is very painful."

Ling Miaosheng was a little puzzled. "Mr. Li, as far as I know, you have a film company under you. Logically, you don't need to buy films from me. I don't have any advantage in price."

This is Li Banfeng’s logic, and Ma Wu couldn’t find any logical problems with it.

"Mr. Li, you misunderstood. In fact, I don't have many opportunities to deal with the outside world. Whether it is Inner Amikan or Outer Amikan, as long as the goods come from outside, they must pass through other states before they can be transported to Puro State. I can only purchase goods from other states.

There is only one official explanation, which is that these things all come from Amikan, and there is no concept of inside or outside.

Is there a Puro State in Amikan?

Li Banfeng asked, "You have had a lot of dealings with the outside world, so you should know which rumors are true."

“What kind of art is it?”

Ling Miaosheng's shop mainly sells record players and records, but he also sells movie projectors and films. He has strict requirements on the quality of the goods, and you can buy top-quality films that are rare in Provo.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "What I care about is not the price, but the art."

Li Banfeng asked Ling Miaosheng: "Is the Amikan country you mentioned the same as the Amikan country mentioned in other states?"

"Seventh Brother, Liao Zihui personally invited you, and you don't even bother to show up?"

"Another way of saying it is that there is an Outer Amican and an Inner Amican, and the relationship between them is like that between the Prostate and the Outer States."

Neamikan country.

Li Banfeng looked at the invitation and handed it to Ma Wu: "I'm not going."

In other states, electronic devices are rampant and electromagnetic playback devices are out of date. Is there still a market for this ancient record player that plays records based on acoustic principles in other states?

"What's another way of saying it?"

Ma Wu took out another invitation: "Boss Li from Furongzhai invited us to his house for a gathering. He also made an appointment for the day after tomorrow. I told him I had something else to do, and he wanted to make an appointment for tomorrow. Shall we go?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "You can go for this one."

Ma Wu sighed and said, "I am really impressed. In your opinion, Li Haoyun has more face than Liao Zihui?"

"Is Furongzhai a good place?"

Ma Wu nodded repeatedly: "It's a good place. Once you go there, you don't want to leave."

"Why would I go to the Guanfang Hall when there are better places to go?"

Ma Wu blinked his eyes and felt that what Li Banfeng said made sense.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Li Banfeng went to the back building of Xiaoyaowu, reached the third floor, entered his own exclusive suite, hid the key, and returned to his residence.

Being in a good mood today, Li Banfeng went straight to his wife with the oil bottle.

The record player trembled and said, "My lord, please listen first, I have something important to tell you."

"It's really important!" Li Banfeng hugged the record player from behind, "Come on, my lady, talk slowly."

Two o'clock in the morning.

The door to the suite opened.

Li Banfeng's door and door lock are specially made. It is difficult to destroy them violently, let alone unlock them silently like this.

The person who opens the lock wears a ring on his index finger, which is a treasure for opening the lock.

The man, dressed in black, entered the room without making any sound of footsteps. Even if there were high-level eavesdroppers present, they would not be able to hear any movement.

Not only is this man's cultivation level high, but his shoes and clothes are also precious. The soles of his shoes make no sound when they step on the ground, and the clothes also make no sound when they rub against each other.

After taking a quick look around the room and finding no one in it, the man in black pulled out a colorful feather from his sleeve and threw it into the air with a wave of his hand.

Stealing cultivation skills will leave no treasure behind.

This is the method used by thieves to find treasures. The higher the level of cultivation, the more sophisticated the treasure-hunting method.

With the black-clothed man's cultivation level, he can search for treasure on a person by just using a little dust and observing where it falls, and he can determine the location of the treasure.

But Li Banfeng’s suite is very large. If one wants to find the treasure accurately in such a large room, one needs some external help.

This feather is a specially customized tool for stealing and repairing things. The feather fluttered in the air for a moment and landed on the safe beside the bed.

The man in black held the roulette wheel, spun it twice, found the correct combination, and easily opened the safe with his fingertips, and saw the safe filled with checks, gold bars and silver dollars.

Are these treasures?

It is definitely a treasure for the thief, but this is not the target of the man in black. He will not touch anything other than the target to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After closing the safe, the man in black threw the feather into the air again. The feather fluttered for a moment and flew under the bed.

There is a treasure under the bed.

The man in black leaned over, groped under the bed, and found a key in the crack of the floor.

He held the key and pondered for a long time, trying to figure out its purpose.

Since this key is a treasure, its value is definitely not the key itself, but the things related to the key.

This key can open a door, which may be a room door, a cabinet door, or a box door. The real treasure is inside the door.

But where is that door?

The man in black used his treasure-hunting technique to search every corner of the suite, but found no treasure.

He searched all the boxes and cabinets again, but didn't find what he wanted.

This matter needs to be investigated. Until it is clear, the key cannot be moved and must be put back to its original place.

Not only the keys, but everything in this house has to be put back in its place.

The man in black stood in the room and gently waved his sleeves. A whirlwind blew up, and all traces in the room disappeared. Even the dust he brought in from outside was collected into his sleeves.

Stealing cultivation skills, leaving no trace.

After everything was settled, the man in black left Li Banfeng's suite, returned to the room downstairs, changed his clothes, and went to bed, waiting until tomorrow to look for clues from Li Banfeng.

At three o'clock in the morning, the record player cried in the living room: "Shameless madman, eating the joy dirt again, and messing with the little slave for three whole hours!"

Li Banfeng gently stroked the bell-shaped mouth and said with a smile: "Madam, wait for your husband to go to the toilet, I will be back soon."

"What? You still want to come?" The record player trembled all over as he watched Li Banfeng's receding back.

She turned around and grabbed Hong Ying, who struggled hard.

"Evil woman, this is your man, why are you ruining me?"

"Bitch, don't you have a portal? If you don't use it, it will be a waste!"

Li Banfeng returned to the suite and went to the toilet to urinate.

Gloves turned around in the room and said to Li Banfeng, "Boss, someone has been in the room."

Li Banfeng was startled and quickly crawled under the bed to look for the key.

The key was still in its original place, and Li Banfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Glove shook his index finger: "No, the key is not in its original place. Someone has moved it."

Li Banfeng felt that his insight was strong enough. He did not notice that the key had been touched, but he trusted the gloves.

"Boss, come with me for a walk."

Li Banfeng took the key and followed the gloves out of the room.

Gloves fumbled in the corridor for a while and came to the stairs.

He went down the stairs to the second floor. Gloves signaled Li Banfeng not to make any sound. He walked in the corridor for a while and went into a room.

Two minutes later, the gloves returned to Li Banfeng's pocket, and Li Banfeng took the gloves back to his suite.

Mitt said to Li Banfeng, "Let me take care of the old guy. Boss, let's take a rest now."

Li Banfeng was afraid that it was not safe, so he went back to his residence and informed his wife that he would not sleep at home tonight.

The lady let out a long sigh and let go of Hong Ying.

Hong Ying sneered and said, "He ate the dirt, aren't you afraid that he will get into someone else's bed?"

"Don't be afraid, it's better than being tormented by him!" The record player was still in fear, "Once we have a family, maybe life will be easier."

"Didn't you say that a portal could grow?"

The record player sighed: "That's what I said, but where can I get that drop of blood?"

Li Banfeng took the key and ran to Jiang Mengting's room and slept there for the night.

Jiang Mengting was afraid that Li Banfeng would be cold, so she took off all her clothes, covered Li Banfeng with them, and then hugged Li Banfeng tightly in her arms.

In winter, it's really warm for two people to sleep together.

Before dawn the next day, Xie Juncong, the leader of the Ghost Hand Sect, opened his eyes and prepared for action.

There is something very important to do today.

What happened?

Xie Juncong sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't think of anything for a long time.

What is this place?

It seems to be Xiaoyaowu.

What am I doing in Xiaoyaowu?

Xie Juncong looked around, he couldn't remember why he came here.

He seemed to be missing a memory.

Tap-tock-tock

There's someone knocking on the door.

Xie Juncong was startled and was trying to figure out who was outside, but he saw the auntie who was in charge of cleaning the guest rooms in Xiaoyaowu pushed the door and walked in.

"Oh! You old shameless man!" Seeing that Xie Juncong was not wearing any clothes, the aunt quickly closed the door.

Xie Juncong was stunned and realized that he was naked.

Where are the clothes?

Where are the shoes?

Where is the ring?

What about feathers?

What about those personal treasures of yours?

The old lady outside the door was still yelling and cursing, and Xie Juncong hurriedly tried to find a solution.

Where are the sheets?

Where is the quilt?

You can also use a towel to wrap yourself around it first!

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