Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 855

Chapter 855

Zhuang Xiaohu suddenly spoke boldly, although it sounded a bit tragic, but Zhao Gang was extremely shocked after hearing it.

He really hadn't thought that the person in front of him was actually the boss of the Ni'er Club.

It seems that when Wang Na's information is still inaccurate, it is not Wu old ghost who comes but Zhuang Xiaohu.

But what Zhuang Xiaohu said just now, Zhao Gang can understand after careful taste, which coincides with the news he learned before.

At this time, Zhao Gang slowly put the knife back. He had a problem that he didn't understand. Since Old Ghost Wu joined the Black Skull, he should be a traitor to the Ni'er Society, but what Zhuang Xiaohu said to Old Ghost Wu between the lines Respect is beyond words, what is going on?

Black Skull killed Zhuang Xiaohu's father, this is a hatred like a sea, how can he respect Old Ghost Wu so much?

There must be something in it that I don't know, but it doesn't matter, at least Zhuang Xiaohu is not my enemy.

Even, Zhao Gang felt that Zhuang Xiaohu might be able to develop a little bit. Since he hated Black Skull, the enemy of the enemy might be called a friend. After all, the two had the same purpose.

"you?"

Seeing that Zhao Gang took the knife away, Zhuang Xiaohu was also stunned, and he even made plans to die.

"We are not enemies, we can even be friends." Zhao Gang smiled slightly.

"Be a friend?" Zhuang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Gang, "Aren't you from Black Skull?"

"Who told you that I was a black skull, didn't Old Ghost Wu tell you about me?" Zhao Gang shook his head, thinking that Old Ghost Wu probably didn't know that he would come here today, did he?

Hearing Zhao Gang say that he is not a Black Skull, Zhuang Xiaohu heaved a sigh of relief, "Then who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Gang. Old Ghost Wu will definitely tell you about me when I turn back, and I also have many things I want to talk to Old Ghost Wu. If you can arrange for us to meet, that would be the best."

Zhao Gang knew in his heart that although Zhuang Xiaohu was said to be the boss of the Ni'er Club, the real boss was probably the old ghost Wu hiding behind him.

"It's not impossible for you to see Elder Wu. If you and Black Skull also have a mortal hatred, then we can really be called friends!" Zhuang Xiaohu's eyes on Zhao Gang also changed at this time.

In fact, Zhuang Xiaohu is very clear in his heart that there is no way to compare the current Nierhui with the Nierhui back then. At the peak of the Nierhui back then, there were thousands of people, and all of them were good players. After touching it once, it was a complete defeat.

Now Ni'er is full of people, even if there are a hundred people, it is not bad. It is impossible to deal with the black skull. Zhuang Xiaohu knows this very well. He also wants to find a powerful helper, but he has never encountered it.

And just after fighting Zhao Gang just now, Zhuang Xiaohu felt that this guy was the one he wanted.

If he can help me, then there is hope for my great cause of revenge.

Zhuang Xiaohu thought to himself.

"If you're free now, take me there." Zhao Gang couldn't wait any longer. After all, he didn't have much to gain in King Wu's tomb, so he couldn't continue wasting time here.

"Okay, I'll just..."

Just when Zhuang Xiaohu was about to nod his head in agreement, a piercing siren sounded in his ears. It must be that someone had rang the siren inside.

For a while, Zhuang Xiaohu's subordinates were in a mess, and Zhuang Xiaohu had no choice but to hug Zhao Gang, "It seems that today is inconvenient, so let's change another day, and there will be a later date!"

After speaking, Zhuang Xiaohu left with everyone.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Gang bent down to help Yang Jian who fell on the ground, but what he never expected was that Yang Jian suddenly brushed his hand away and gave him a hard look.

"You don't need your kindness!" Yang Jian struggled to stand up, then staggered and walked slowly towards the office.

Zhao Gang was bewildered. He didn't know why Yang Jian's attitude towards him suddenly changed 180 degrees. After all, he saved him, didn't he? This is how he behaved when facing his savior?

"Beauty, are you okay?" Zhao Gang couldn't figure it out, so he had to turn around to help Zhang Qian on the side.

"Thank you, I'm fine, don't blame Yang Jian, he also has difficulties." Zhang Qian smiled sweetly at Zhao Gang.

"What are your difficulties?" Zhao Gang asked.

"Actually it's like this..."

Zhang Qian then explained to Zhao Gang that it was actually related to the robbery of King Wu's tomb, but Yang Jian's father was not an archaeologist, but an honest farmer.

But being killed by people from the Ni'er Hui at that time was considered an innocent disaster, so Yang Jian hated the people from the Ni'er Hui very much.

"So that's the case, then he must have regarded me as someone who was with Ni'er." Zhao Gang nodded, but he didn't expect such a thing.

"It's okay, I'll just persuade him." Zhang Qian smiled and shook her head, "By the way, I still want to persuade you that the people in the Ni'erhui are capricious, so you'd better not have any contact with them. People eat people and don't spit out their bones."

"Thank you for the beauty's kindness. Please tell Researcher Yang that I am not the same person as the people in Ni'erhui. It's just... helpless." Zhao Gang thought for a while, and could only express his difficulties in terms of helplessness.

Indeed, in fact, from the very beginning until now, Zhao Gang was not willing to do many things, but in order to be able to investigate the matter of his father Zhao Hanwen clearly, as long as it didn't hurt the world, he was willing to do it.

"Xiaoyou Zhao, are they all gone?" At this time, Sun Zhanting climbed up from under the tomb...

"They're all gone." Zhao Gang nodded, "Let's go too, the security guards will be here soon, so we won't be in trouble."

Sun Zhanting heard clearly what happened above, so he nodded immediately.

"How is it? Just now I heard the siren sounding inside. Did something happen?"

As soon as Zhao Gang and Sun Zhanting came out, Huang Jiang who was parked by the side of the road immediately came to open the door.

"It's okay, let's talk about it when we go back."

Sun Zhanting said in a deep voice, once Huang Jiang heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

More than two hours later, the car stopped in front of the house, and Sun Zhanting fell asleep in the car.

"Hey, you said Mr. Sun is so old and still running around like this with us, what do you think he is trying to do?" Huang Jiang carried Sun Zhanting on his back, and then moved into the room step by step.

"I... I don't know either." Zhao Gang sighed. In fact, he still hasn't figured out what Sun Zhanting is using him for.

(End of this chapter)