MTL - Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment-Chapter 1607 【1607】Chaptery worth a billion!
But Ye Feng felt that it wasn't enough. It wasn't that he talked too much, but that no matter how he calculated it, the interest didn't seem to be enough...
He originally wanted to go to Las Vegas, the world-famous casino city, and make use of his superb thousand skills to make some more money, but he killed this idea in the cradle as soon as it was born.
His performance these days is already amazing enough.
If you show superb skills and go to Las Vegas to make money, you may be easily targeted by some special departments in the United States.
Of course, this is not the most important reason. The main reason is that he doesn’t know much about Las Vegas. If the bottom is upside down, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.
Well, it's still a matter of life...
After playing in the United States for a few days, the two are ready to go back.
Just as the two got into the luxury car of the hotel and were about to go to the airport, the system's in-depth navigation unexpectedly found a surprise.
"No way, at this time, there are still good things coming out?" Ye Feng was a little surprised, but after all, adhering to the personal philosophy of "the rich don't make a bastard", he let the car drive back to the hotel.
"What's the matter? Did something leave the hotel?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little puzzled, thinking that Ye Feng didn't bring anything with him when he came, and she **** Ye Feng's things when he left. Something was left behind.
Could it be those six Bruce Lee notebooks?
No, he put it in the suitcase by himself. At that time, he reported it to the third floor and the outer three floors. He took care of him so carefully and considerately, just like his own son.
"Uh... I suddenly had another trick. It seems that there are still treasures I haven't found." Ye Feng didn't know what kind of excuse to make up.
Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoqiao had no doubts in him, he believed everything he said, and didn't doubt it too much.
Anyway, as long as Ye Feng said so, there must be something good!
Ye Feng saw that she didn't ask any more questions, so he didn't let the luxury car take them back to the hotel, and drove directly in the direction prompted by the system.
The destination of the car was a warehouse area. Dozens of people gathered around it. The unusual auction had already started.
Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao just arrived here. Seeing that at this time it was just the staff leading a group of gamblers to look at the warehouse, they hadn't just stepped in to bid for the auction, so they immediately ran to the office area, registered first, and then rushed back to the warehouse area.
When the two ran over, the staff led a large group of people to see the third warehouse. The first two warehouses were identified by the system as having nothing of value.
In the third warehouse, there is a pile of clothes that have not been unpacked in plastic packaging. It seems that the previous tenant should be a clothes seller. I don’t know if this buddy is here for business or has disappeared. Anyway, these clothes It's grayed out.
For such a warehouse, everyone is naturally booing. The clothes here are too old for a long time, and the styles are all several years ago. Not necessarily finished.
When the door of the fourth warehouse was opened, Ye Feng cheered up. The scanning result of the system's deep navigation told him that there were valuable items inside.
In this warehouse, there are two heavy sandbags dragged on the ground, surrounded by wooden stakes, straw figures, and some things like boxing gloves and boxing bandages. The most important thing is the position against the wall inside. There are three weapon racks, and the weapon racks on both sides are full of long weapons, such as spears, axes, spears, and the most outrageous thing is a crescent knife.
The weapon rack in the middle is relatively small, and it is placed on a table with a sword, a Tang knife and a samurai sword on it.
Just looking at the location of these things in the warehouse, Ye Feng can stand it. The previous tenant here should be a practicing family, and this is obviously his practice room.
However, although most of these weapons are cold weapons from ancient China, this martial arts practitioner should not be Chinese.
Because no Chinese would put Han swords, Tang swords and samurai swords together, even if he practiced island country kendo.
For these unclaimed warehouses, either after the expiration date, the tenants think that the value of the things in the warehouse is not as high as the rent, so they directly abandon them and do not renew the lease maliciously. Or the tenant has had an accident and is no longer alive.
The gold diggers betting on the warehouse also hope to meet the latter, because the diversion of valuable things in this warehouse will be higher. If you are lucky, it is really not a dream to become rich overnight.
Ye Feng concluded that the former tenant of this warehouse belonged to the latter.
Because a professional martial arts practitioner, 80% of them live on the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable to get a knife on the edge of the knife, and there is no guarantee that someone will lick the blood one day. Accidents are nothing more than normal.
"Punk, do you think I'd be interested in these things?"
"This is something used by primitive people. How can a gun be useful?"
"Punk, please be serious, I don't want to see these rags again!"
In the crowd, someone was already shouting loudly.
The staff member named Punk shrugged helplessly, indicating that he could do nothing, after all, he hadn't opened it beforehand.
Ye Feng had already started the system appraisal at this time, he wished that these people would look down on the things in this warehouse.
"Appraisal results: Ise Chiko Muramasa, Tokugawa Ieyasu's grandfather was killed by this knife, and his son also used this knife as the wrong knife when he cut his belly. Tokugawa Ieyasu was also injured by this knife, so he was killed by Tokugawa Ieyasu. The family denounced it as a demon sword, worth five million!"
"Appraisal result: Tang Hengdao, during the Battle of Baijiangkou, Tang General Liu Rengui wore a sword, worth five million!"
"The Sword of Yongle: It was given to a living Buddha in XZ by Zhu Di, the founder of Ming Dynasty. Later, due to foreign invasion, he was exiled overseas. It is worth 1 billion!"
The previous Hengdao and Yaodao Cunzheng can be said to be worth 5 million. Ye Feng won 1.4 billion in the execution of the US this time. He is not very cold about the 10 million, but this Yongle sword made Ye Feng completely crazy!
The system evaluation can't be wrong, so what is the Yongle sword in the Museum of the Empire on which the sun never sets? Fake?
Even if the sky falls, we must bring the Yongle Sword back to our country!
Looking at the Yongle sword that was close at hand and within easy reach, Ye Feng's breathing became rapid and heavy, and his eyes became very hot.
Zhuang Xiaoqiao had never seen him go abroad with such an expression before, she couldn't help being taken aback: "What's wrong with you, Xiaofeng?"
"National treasure, national treasure, I must take it away!" Ye Feng muttered to himself.
"Xiaofeng, are you alright?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so frightened that she reached out to touch his forehead.
"Thank you, Joe!"
"If you hadn't come to the United States this time, how could I have encountered this thing!"
Ye Feng didn't answer Zhuang Xiaoqiao's question, but when he came back to his senses, he hugged Zhuang Xiaoqiao excitedly.
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