Chapter 17

You can hear a pin drop in the conference room.

Even Mr. Liu was surprised. This is the legendary purple gourd. Is it so broken?

"Boy, what are you doing? Will you pay for the three billion dollars?"

One side of Master Wang's eyes stare round, heartrending roar.

It's a purple gourd that cost him tens of millions to build, and three billion is just floating away?

"Don't get excited. What's in it?" Ye Feng looks calm, from the purple gourd pieces, pinch out a piece of black debris.

This remark attracts everyone's attention. It's worth three billion.

They all want to see what else the young man can say.

Ye Feng pinches the black fragments in his hand and shines under the spotlight.

This is the inner liner of a gourd. It's inside the gourd. Because the purple gourd doesn't open its mouth, it doesn't look different without breaking it.

"What do you think is on this liner?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and said word by word.

This time, everyone looked at it carefully, and even Liu couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"This... This is the dregs of iron?" Under the stage, there are people who know the goods. They can see the fishiness at a glance and immediately exclaim.

When people heard this man speak, they all nodded. This man is the boss of Lincheng mining group. He said it was iron slag, that must be it.

"Congratulations, you're right. It's really a piece of iron!" Ye Feng's face was serious, and he turned to master Wang and asked, "Master Wang, how can iron slag appear in the objects of thousands of years?"

"How dare you say it's not fake?"

As soon as the words came out, Master Wang's face suddenly changed, and his cold sweat suddenly came down from his forehead.

This gourd is really fake, but he did not expect that the person who commissioned the manufacture should use iron slag to fill it.

It suddenly dawned on everyone. According to the legend, the ancients did not have the ability to refine iron ore in the era of Zijin gourd.

And this purple gold gourd is also made of a whole piece of natural purple gold.

How can iron slag appear? This purple gourd must be fake!

"This... This is impossible. You must have put it in secretly. How can master Wang's object be fake?" Master Wang's face changed and he was wronged. He insisted that it was Ye Feng who framed him.

Not yet?

Ye Feng sneers in his heart. When he was a child, his grandfather told him that the purple gold gourd was forged from a whole piece of purple gold.

There is no second piece of purple gold in this world, and there is no way to smelt it, unless it is melted with molten iron from the inside to make imitation.

And Ye Feng smashed the real product, there is no slag inside.

"A dead duck has a stiff tongue?" Ye Feng didn't say a word more. He stretched out his hand and pinched out a few obvious iron slag from the fragments of Zijin gourd.

These iron dregs are even connected with the hulls of the gourd, which are the things on the purple gold gourd.

There is a mountain of hard evidence in front of Master Wang!

This time, Master Wang's face kept changing, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"False?" Old Liu's face was expressionless, but his eyes showed a sense of desperation.

It's amazing. Those rich people can see at a glance that it's impossible to be good today.

"What's going on, Hoven?" Old Liu's eyes were gloomy and his tone was low. He asked, "Master Wang, you found him. Why did you fool me with a fake gourd?"

That's three billion!

Even if Liu's wealth is generous, he doesn't want to be wronged in vain.

Master Wang was found by Huo Wen. Who else can Liu find if he doesn't ask Huo Wen for help?

Besides, Huo Wen also said that Master Wang was a miracle doctor. Didn't it take his life?

Huo Wen trembled all over. This old Liu can't afford to offend him. It's not a three billion dollar problem. It's murder!

I introduce myself to Mr. Liu as a charlatan and help him cure his illness!

If it doesn't work out, the Huo family will come to an end in Lincheng.

In a short moment, Hoven's mouse eyes wandered around and immediately came up with a solution.

"Mr. Liu misunderstood that I did find this man, but Mr. Jens introduced me to him." Hoven said, pointing directly at Jens without a pause.Huo Wen knows the power of the arbiter's organization. Although he can't provoke both, the Liu family's power is more terrible in the border area. Besides, Jens is only a member of the arbiter's organization. It's better to offend him than Liu Lao.

Huo Wen doesn't care about any cooperation and alliance now. If he can't get by today, he still talks about dominating Lincheng. I'm afraid the Huo family will disappear from Lincheng after today.

Moreover, if the trouble is brought to Jens, Liu may fall out with the arbiter's organization, and then he will be able to take advantage of it.

"What do you mean, chief Huo?"

Jens stood up abruptly, his face darkened, and asked in a cold voice.

Several black bodyguards behind him quickly stood beside Jens, with alert eyes.

Jens was no fool. He knew immediately that Hoven was throwing dirty water on him!

How to say here is the boundary of Lincheng. Even if he was a member of the arbiter organization, he did not dare to fight against Mr. Liu in the face.

"What else do you mean? Mr. Liu was introduced by Jens. I believed the foreign devil's story for your health's sake." Huo Wen said with a sad and indignant face.

This expression as if he had been how much injustice, people can not see a flaw.

I have to say that Hoven's acting skills are really strong.

Standing on one side of Ye Feng, can't help shaking his head, but he didn't go to tear it down, this Jens fire upper body, just like his heart.

After a while, I was able to catch the fish and take back the box.

Liu's face is red. He has believed Huo Wen's words now. After all, he has not been fond of the arbiter organization.

If it wasn't for Hoven's face, he wouldn't have met with the arbiter.

Although Mr. Liu knew that the arbiter's organization was powerful, he was not afraid of anything on the boundary of Lincheng!

Now that people are bullying themselves, who can bear it?

"Hum..." old Liu couldn't restrain his anger any more. With a cold hum, he slapped his hand on the seat and was about to get angry on the spot.

"All for me!"

At this time, Jens took the lead. As a member of the arbiter organization, although his position was not high, he also experienced the baptism of life and death.

In this case, he immediately chose to catch the old Liu in front of him, otherwise the five of them had no chance to escape from the manor.