Chapter 316: A chance encounter with Wen Jin and the assassination

Magic City, Fengya Art Museum.
This place is located in the half-city and half-outskirts of the magic city. It is a western-style pavilion built.
Externally, this is an art trading and exhibition area in the magic city, but only a few insiders know that it is actually an underground black market of ancient cultural relics and artworks.
The warrior hunts strange animals in exchange for money and consternation resources.
But apart from this, there are many warriors who don't like fighting, but like adventure.
Treasure hunter, explorer.
This kind of people did this job hundreds of years ago.
After the "Invasion of Alien Beasts", now in this industry, some warriors who like adventures are in charge.
Fengya Art Museum is such a place to trade and exchange information gained from exploration.
Explorers find treasures from all over the world and trade them in one place. Many consortia or collectors with amazing financial resources will also spend huge sums of money to buy some treasures for collection.
Of course, once ancient cultural relics are involved, there will be disputes over ownership.
For example, in remote foreign continents, the Western world, the Southern Yellow Sand Empire, and other places, the things collected by the warriors cannot be traded on the surface, and this has a place similar to the underground black market.
Here, regardless of the source of the treasure, as long as you want to sell it and someone wants to buy it, then it will be done.
If there is a dispute over the ownership of treasures, the black market will sell the treasures to some individual collectors, so that no one knows the whereabouts of the treasures and saves trouble.
And if there is no problem with the origin of the treasure, the black market will naturally be publicly auctioned to help sellers get the highest price.
If it is some treasures of unknown origin, the black market will also have special treasure appraisers to help with the valuation.
Therefore, the Fengya Art Museum in the Devil City is a well-known place in the antique collection circle and the underground black market.
When Lei Yi came here, he didn't like collectibles, but came for his goal.
Ouyang Hao of the Ouyang Consortium likes to play some collectibles on weekdays.
In his words, wealthy people have to have some special tastes. Exhibits and prices are placed in the home for guests to visit, which can also highlight the wealth of their family and so on.
That's right, Ouyang Hao bought antique collections just to show off.
At the entrance of Fengya Art Museum, a limousine approached.
The door opened and Ouyang Hao, wearing a white suit, walked out of it, followed by two burly suit bodyguards behind him.
Lei Yi hid in the street opposite the Fengya Art Museum, holding a telescope in his hand, staring at Ouyang Hao.
"It's finally here!" He smiled when he saw the target appear and started to act.
This street is not prosperous, but the people who come and go are mostly dressed up and dressed in gold, silver and jewels. They look like people with strong capital.
Does Lei Yi have any money?
To be honest, he is quite rich. Since the end of the Heifengzhai defense war, he has even received hundreds of millions of credits.
With a net worth of hundreds of millions, it is also a rich man.
But he didn't think about it, and walked in from the front door openly.
Lei Yi chose the back door and had already put on a black waiter's suit early.
This set of clothes was bought by Lei Yi from the supplier, and this supplier is the appointed supplier of Fengya Art Museum.
So when he used this suit, he naturally mixed in.
Walking into the Fengya Art Gallery from the back door, he had already been so familiar with the terrain of this place before, and he quickly found the target.
"Ouyang Hao, as the son of the Patriarch of the Ouyang Family, has a designated room in the Fengya Art Museum, VIP Room 4!" Lei Yi looked at the two bodyguards standing at the door and started to act.
"Hey, isn't your kid Lei Yi? Why are you here?" At this moment, in the corridor outside the VIP room, a figure found Lei Yi and asked in surprise.
"What!" Lei Yi thought that his disguise was foolproof, and he was actually recognized.
But he was also surprised, how could this voice sound familiar.
He turned around quickly, and when he saw the person coming, he was surprised, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
"It turned out to be Principal Wenjin, what are you doing here?" Lei Yi greeted the other party.
This time, it was Wen Jin, one of the three vice-principals of Wudu University, who appeared in front of him this time. It was really strange that the other party came to the underground black market exchange.
"Oh, I'm here, that's naturally..." Wen Jin smiled after hearing this, but did not hide it.
It turns out that Wenjin also likes to collect some antiquities, and sometimes explores the western world or the distant Yellow Sand Empire.
In this Fengya Art Museum, he is also a regular customer, and also has his own dedicated VIP room.
"But then again, what is your kid doing here, still wearing the waiter's clothes here?" Wen Jin answered the question, and then asked.
"Oh, me..." Lei Yi was stopped by the other party's words, but quickly rolled his eyes, "truthfully" explained: "I'm here to work part-time!"
"Part-time job?" Wen Jin looked weird after hearing it, and glanced at the junior in front of him, as if he had understood, he sighed, and then patted someone on the shoulder.
"I've heard that you have also experienced the Battle of Heifengzhai, and you are a little bit unacceptable. I can understand. After all, who didn't come here back then..."
Wen Jin put on the voice of someone who came over, cheering on Lei Yi.
"But, if you want to change your mood, it's better to find another job. Being a waiter in this place is actually a waste of time. With regard to antiques, it is better for young people to touch less!"
"Thank you, Principal Wen for reminding!" Lei Yi quickly put on a humbly teachable posture, in fact, he was slanderous.
The principal Wen Jin in front of him actually regarded himself as a student with extremely poor psychological endurance.
Lei Yi said that in the past two years in the magic capital of Wuhan University, I haven't seen any big winds and waves. How can there be such a glass heart.
"I won't tell you more, I still have a few exhibits to take!" Wen Jin then looked at the watch in hand, and walked into another VIP room on his own.
"Tsk tusk tusk, it's rare for the Fengya Art Museum to invite me this time. I am determined to get those things from the Huangsha Empire!" Wen Jin said to himself as he walked.
Lei Yi looked at Vice Principal Wen Jin who walked into another VIP room, speechless for a while.
The other party also advised him to avoid antiques, but he lost his ambitions.
Is this the example of the vice-principal of Wudu University, a student?
Lei Yi then withdrew his attention and stopped paying attention to Wen Jin, but fixed his gaze on VIP Room 4.
His spiritual consciousness unfolded quietly, passed the door of the VIP room and entered it.
At the same time, No. 4 VIP room.
This is a very luxuriously furnished room, about 40 square meters in size, with luxurious leather sofas, precious furniture, and many art paintings hanging around the room.
Not only that, besides Ouyang Hao, there are also two maids in bunny costumes sitting on the sofa.
Ouyang Hao put his arms around the two women, enjoying each other's service, looking at the screen in front of him from time to time, looking for his favorite auction item, which was very uncomfortable.
At this moment, in the screen in front of him, a staff member brought up an auction item, which is said to be from the Huangsha Empire.
"The starting price, fifty million!" the auctioneer said.
"Baby of the Huangsha Empire, hehehe!" Ouyang Hao held a red wine glass, took a sip, and bid 60 million.
Soon, the price of this treasure rose steadily, and finally came to 100 million, and there were only a few bidders left.
"I paid 110 million!" Ouyang Hao increased the price.
"One hundred and twenty million!" Another voice increased the price.
"One hundred and fifty million!" Suddenly, a person who hadn't spoken before increased the price and increased by 30 million as soon as he spoke.
"This is..." Ouyang Hao heard this voice and thought about it for a while before realizing it. Isn't this Wenjin from the Magic Capital University of Wuhan.
He glanced at the auction item, then gave up the bid.
After all, he bought the artwork just to fill the appearance, and he didn't need to bid with Wenjin for this.
Moreover, Wen Jin has a great reputation in the collection world. Even with his wealth of Ouyang Hao, he may not have won a master.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Hao drank the red wine in his hand, and asked the maid beside him to pour the wine.
"Master Ouyang, you drank all the wine!"
"Huh, let someone go and get it. Remember, I only drink the 82-year-old Lafay!"
Ouyang Hao urged impatiently, then continued to look at the screen in front of him.
The maid quickly walked to the corner of the room, dialed a number, and said Ouyang Hao's request.
Not long after, there will naturally be someone in the Fengya Art Museum to arrange these.
Soon, a waiter came to the door of the VIP room with a tray.
"This is the red wine requested by the guests in VIP Room 4!" The waiter said, standing in front of the two bodyguards.
"Go in!" The two bodyguards didn't doubt him.
Because this is the Fengya Art Museum, the security work here is good, so the two are relieved.
In addition, they are all martial artists in the middle realm. In their induction, the waiter in front of him does not even have the breath of a martial artist. How could something go wrong?
VIP room.
Ouyang Hao also heard the waiter opening the door, but he didn't care, and didn't even turn his head back.
"Pour me full!" He commanded in a haughty tone while holding a red wine glass.
Gudong, Gudong.
The waiter filled his glass, and Ouyang Hao drank half of it after dozens of sips.
"Fill up again!" Ouyang Hao continued to command.
But this time ~EbookFREE.me~ the wine glass hasn't moved for a long time, and even the waitress around him didn't react at all.
"Huh?" Ouyang Hao showed a trace of displeasure and wanted to look back.
The next moment, his neck was grabbed by a big hand, and then a face that made his memory still fresh appeared in front of him.
"It's you a bastard!" Ouyang Hao said with a hoarse voice when he saw the visitor, his expression turned extremely vicious.
"You should be thankful, I let you have a drink before you die!" Lei Yi looked at Ouyang Hao in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "When I killed others, I was not so kind!"
"What, you are going to kill me!" Ouyang Hao was furious after hearing this, and wanted to act.
But Lei Yi was quicker, pointing out, and hitting the opponent's throat directly.
Puff!
Ouyang Hao's throat was pierced with blood, his eyes changed from anger and resentment to panic and fear, and finally his pupils gradually dilated.
He never thought that Lei Yi would appear here and dare to kill himself!