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Chapter 867 Jiang Jitong

Jiang Jitong's manor is very large, and is divided by stone walls. The stone walls are more than four meters high. For normal people, they are generally not allowed to go up without ladders, but this is not difficult for Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun took a few steps back slightly, then jumped up with the help of running, and when his body reached the highest point, he put his right foot on the wall, and raised his body again, and then Zhang Kun's hand easily climbed to the top of the stone wall.

With his hands slightly raised, Zhang Kun easily climbed over the wall more than four meters high, and then flipped back and fell to the ground, making it straightforward.

Yao Zhiping was observing the surroundings in mid-air, so Zhang Kun didn't have to worry about being discovered.

However, when Yao Zhiping's brow raised slightly when he saw Zhang Kun climbing over a stone wall that was more than four meters high, he really didn't expect that Zhang Kun had this trick, so he couldn't tell.

But when Zhang Kun fell to the ground and stood up, his brows frowned slightly, and then his eyes glanced around. When he found a few red lights in the dark, Zhang Kun sighed helplessly.

Before Zhang Kun could sigh, footsteps began to sound from afar, and then four bodyguards in uniform surrounded him, one of whom was the one who stopped Zhang Kun at the door.

The four of them surrounded Zhang Kun and then said coldly: "I thought you were not a good person before, and I wanted to pay my respects to my boss for no reason. It seems that I have ulterior motives. Are you planning to follow me by yourself, or wait for me to tie you up and carry you away?"

He was caught by someone and Zhang Kun smiled helplessly. He was caught when he first climbed over the wall and entered the room. It seems that he really doesn’t have the talent to be a gentleman.

He sighed secretly, then Zhang Kun spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I really just want to meet Mr. Jiang Jitong. I don't know if you can take me to see Mr. Jiang. I really have something important to ask him for advice."

"It's time to go to see our boss? Let's meet the police with us first." The man said coldly, then waved his hand and the four of them began to surround him.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun sighed helplessly: "Since this is the case, I have nothing to do with it, I'm sorry!"

Today he must meet Jiang Jitong. Although he does not like violence, if there is no way, Zhang Kun will not refuse violence.

"Which direction is Mr. Jiang?" Zhang Kun looked up at Yao Zhiping in mid-air and asked softly. After Yao Zhiping pointed a direction, Zhang Kun began to move forward slowly.

Two minutes later, in the backyard of the manor, an old man in his fifties and half-white hair stood in the courtyard with a gloomy face. Seven or eight tall figures stood behind him. At this time, a group of people retreated and rushed in.

Most people wear security uniforms, and their noses and faces are bruised.

Among everyone, there is a space of more than two meters wide, and Zhang Kun is naturally standing among them.

He fought from the west side of the manor to the middle backyard, and at least more than twenty people intercepted him. However, these ordinary people who were at most a little strong were naturally not Zhang Kun's opponents. It is absolutely impossible to stop Zhang Kun, at most they would just delay the time.

However, this is also the mercy of Zhang Kun. These security guards are just people who work with salary, so why bother them?

Entering the backyard, Zhang Kun saw the gloomy old man standing among them. He was Jiang Jitong, who was Yao Zhiping's mouth.

Jiang Jitong looked at the security guard who was beaten by Zhang Kun one by one, and his face looked even more gloomy and terrifying. He snorted coldly, waved his hand to let the dozen people surrounding Zhang Kun disperse, and then looked at Zhang Kun coldly: "You just want to see me?"

Looking at Jiang Jitong's gloomy face, Zhang Kun said apologetically: "Because there is something important to me that I want to ask you for advice, so I came up with this bad plan. Please forgive me, Mr. Jiang."

"What is very important?" Jiang Jitong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Kun gloomyly.

Zhang Kun nodded: "Don't you still remember the three brothers of the Qi family? Boss Qi shouted Qi Pengfei."

"I don't know." Jiang Jitong said coldly.

Zhang Kun pursed his lips: "More than 20 years ago, three people wanted to sell you a bronze ware from the Warring States Period, but later it was identified as a fake by Mr. Yao Zhiping. I wonder if you still remember it?"

"So it was those three stupid thieves who had broken their hands and legs by me. Why? Are you their friends? Do you want to seek revenge on me?" Jiang Jitong showed a disdainful sneer on her face.

Although he had known this for a long time, Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh secretly when he heard Jiang Jitong admit that he had broken the three brothers of the Qi family.

What kind of chaotic era was more than 20 years ago? It was just a cultural relics transaction. Although it was a fake, it would not be possible to break all the tendons of people. Once the tendons of hands and feet were broken, people would basically be abandoned.

He sighed in his heart, but Zhang Kun whispered softly: "There is no such intention. Mr. Jiang, I have never known the three brothers of the Qi family. I came to you to inquire about the whereabouts of the three brothers of the Qi family. If you know, please let me know, I am grateful."

"I don't know!" Jiang Jitong said three words coldly.

Zhang Kun's eyes moved, he was silent for a moment, and then took out a wooden box from his pocket: "I heard that Mr. Jiang is a collector of antiques. I have a dragon-shaped jade pendant from the Song Dynasty that I recently got from the Song Dynasty. His lips are curled and his legs are long and his corners are square. I would like to ask Mr. Jiang to help him with his palms. If you like it, I will regard it as my apologies for this adventurous visit. Please forgive me."

While speaking, Zhang Kun threw the wooden box in his hand far towards Jiang Jitong, and made a very accurate move and fell into Jiang Jitong's hands easily.

Jiang Jitong easily caught the wooden box, but did not open it. Her slightly narrowed eyes had never left Zhang Kun's figure. A sneer flashed across her face. Without saying a word, she threw the wooden box back in her hand: "Do you think I lack such a thing?"

The wooden box was thrown back instantly, Zhang Kun took it, looked at Jiang Jitong's cold face from beginning to end, and then smiled bitterly in his heart, probably because he had come to the wrong place today.

However, Zhang Kun still did not give up. Since Jiang Jitong didn't want it, Zhang Kun carefully put away the wooden box. There was a jade pendant worth millions. No matter what bumps or bumps, it would be a huge loss.

After packing the wooden box, Zhang Kun looked at Jiang Jitong sincerely: "Mr. Jiang, I don't know what I want to do so that you can tell me the news about the three brothers of the Qi family."

Jiang Jitong narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered, then said lightly: "I said it, I... don't... know."
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