Chapter 153

From the second half of the night, the bustling sound outside the window almost never stopped.

Yan Liqiang slept in bed. From time to time, he could hear the sound of someone running through the alley outside. He slept in bed and slept very firmly. He was not worried that he would be found.

In an era where there is no camera, no big data, no tracking dog, no complete criminal investigation means, and everything can only be completed by manpower, it is almost impossible to track a person who does not exist in such a big city as Pingxi city.

Not to mention in this era, even in his previous life, just look at the LAN Ke'er incident. In the place known as the lighthouse country, in a hotel full of cameras, the suspect can be locked in a limited crowd. A Chinese girl died like that, but the murderer can still go unpunished. This is the real reality.

And what is the most critical point? That is, everyone knows that the person who committed these things is a giant bandit. When he is still penniless or even a little child, he has committed crimes everywhere, and his father is still one of the victims of the mountain breeze. Who can think that the so-called mountain breeze is himself.

So, as long as you didn't get blocked on the spot when you left last night, you don't have to worry about the people behind. Relying on the captors in Pingxi Cheng, it is impossible for them to find themselves, even if they incarnate Sherlock Holmes one by one.

Sherlock Holmes needs logical clues to solve the case, and what he does is illogical and cannot be explained by logic. Up to now, he is a little person like passers-by a and has nothing to do with them.

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As usual, Yan Liqiang got out of bed before dawn. After calmly practicing eye and ear skills and completing morning class, Yan Liqiang took out the things he searched last night and put them on the bed for careful inventory.

Yan Liqiang admired his patience when he could put these things in the house overnight and watch them the next day.

When the black package is opened, the most dazzling ones are those jewels of various colors. Those jewels are the best goods one by one. They are red and sapphire the size of longan, diamonds, and a pile of exquisite jewelry that is valuable at first sight, which can prick people's eyes.

Although Yan Liqiang didn't understand the market of these jewels, looking at the pile of things in front of him, he also knew that the value of these jewels, if measured by gold, might be worth at least 10000 liang of gold.

Although Yan Liqiang is not a greedy man, he looked at these babies he had never seen in his previous life and this life for the first time. He couldn't help but shine his eyes and drool. He unconsciously showed a giggle on his face. He didn't know why those Shatu people had these things on their hands, but it didn't matter. From then on, these things were surnamed Yan.

If it is difficult to estimate the value of things such as jewelry and gemstones, the value of that stack of thick silver notes is much more intuitive. The amount of silver that can be exchanged for each silver note is written on the silver note.

There are two denominations of silver notes, one is 5000 Liang and the other is 10000 Liang. This is also the most common denomination of large silver notes issued by the bank. After counting, there are 42 silver notes of 5000 Liang, a total of 210000 Liang, and 28 silver notes of 10000 Liang, that is, 280000 Liang. When the two are added together, the value of all silver notes, Just 490000 taels of silver.

490000 liang of silver, which is an astronomical figure. Yan Liqiang counted it twice and confirmed it. His head couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

All the silver notes are issued by Datong bank, which has the widest circulation, the best credit and can be redeemed at sight. Datong bank is the most famous bank in the northwest states of the Han Empire. Even the official bank and military pay transactions in the northwest states of the Han Empire are carried out through Datong bank.

There was something in the black bottle sealed with wax. Yan Liqiang didn't open it rashly, but Yan Liqiang saw four small words on the bottom of the black bottle - the poison of soul snatching.

Yan Liqiang didn't know what the soul snatching poison was, but those Shatu people hid this bottle of poison in the interlayer of that box. It must be a very important thing.

The half foot long black metal round has a dark appearance. It is still a little heavy in his hand. He doesn't know what it is. Yan Liqiang observed it himself and found that there seems to be a mechanism to press down at the bottom of the metal cylinder, while at the other end of the metal cylinder, there is a circle of holes the size of soybeans like a sieve.

Next to the machine cover that can be pressed down, there is a circle of patterns, in which there are three Chinese characters with inscriptions - dragon magic island.

Dragon magic island? Yan Liqiang doesn't know where this place is. Of course, he won't be foolish enough to press the machine to see what happens to the metal cylinder. After thinking for a long time, he thinks that the metal cylinder is a bit like a weapon or concealed weapon, but he doesn't know how to use it, so he has to put it aside first.

The two things, the size of pigeon eggs and flashing with strange luster, Yan Liqiang held them in his hand for a long time and didn't know what they were. At this time, Yan Liqiang finally realized that he was still too ignorant. There were three things in this pile of things. He didn't know what they were. Yan Liqiang grabbed his head and put the two pigeon eggs back. Among all the things, it was the same under the body at last - the one wrapped in red silk and looked like a book. Yan Liqiang opened layers of silk, and a Book soaked with blood appeared in front of him. The book was so powerful, especially the blood stains on the book. The whole book felt like most of them had been soaked in blood. Yan Liqiang couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart. On the cover of the book soaked with blood, there are a row of changed color characters "poison King divine skill of five elements Avenue". This book once again confirms Yan Liqiang's ignorance. However, looking at the title of this book, Yan Liqiang couldn't help but look at it curiously. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation