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Chapter 269

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For the antiques that we intercepted last night, I also asked Master Sun to appraise them. This is a photo of Master Sun's appraisal report,

These are all thousand-year-old antiques that are worth tens of millions of yuan. And for the five antiques that I took out for auction last night, the perfectly disguised and seemingly extremely valuable fake was sold for a high price, but Shen Jiaqi didn't even make a move.

Instead, one of the antiques that looked inconspicuous but was worth thousands of gold was finally bought by him at a high price.

Here,

This is the note that I took down last night. Last night, Shen Jiaqi made a lot of bids,

But the items that he took a fancy to were all not of good quality,

But in fact, they were the best items that were worth a lot of money. His skills in stone gambling and picking up scraps were simply beyond that of mortals. Qiqi, do you think that it is possible for a fledgling student to suddenly become a genius in stone gambling and antiques? "

Shen Chuqi's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at the photo that Anjing had printed out.

He said, "The possibility is extremely low,

And then? What is your conclusion? "

Hearing this, Anjing still had the appearance of an expert. He said calmly, "There's no hurry. Let us see a few more interesting videos. This is the corridor surveillance video that I asked Uncle Lu for after the auction last night. This person walking angrily towards our private room is your cheap brother, Shen Jiaqi. However, when he walked to the door of the private room,

He seemed to have seen something, and his expression changed,

He turned around and left angrily.

Then,

Last night, I received a text message from Shen Jiaqi. In the text message, he asked me in a very angry tone why I helped you snatch his auction items. But our disguise last night was clearly perfect. Not only did we put on heavy makeup, changed our hairstyle, and even wore a theatrical mask. We even wore high-heeled shoes. Logically speaking, unless it was a face-to-face conversation between acquaintances, I'm afraid that no one would recognize us at a glance.

And from this video, we can also see that Shen Jiaqi didn't know who the person in room 1 was at first, so he wanted to come over and find out who was going against him. But before we even showed up, his expression suddenly changed and he turned around and left. Qiqi, guess what he saw that made his expression change drastically and even identify us? "

Seeing that Shen Chuqi was deep in thought, Anjing was not in a hurry to reveal the mystery. He continued to play a video and said, "I bought this video from a large underground casino in C City at a high price. From this video, I found that every time he threw a small chip, he would lose money, but every time he threw a large chip chip chip, he would lose money. It can be seen that your cheap brother is not only a genius in stone gambling and antique, he is also a gambling genius who knows how to disguise himself!

Come, take a look at these two videos. These are the two surveillance videos of Class A's swimming class. This is from half a year ago. At that time, Shen Jiaqi looked dispirited, and this is from half a year ago. Shen Jiaqi is looking in the direction of the girls' bathroom in high spirits. If I remember correctly, the Shen family was still in debt at that time, but he was very confident and even a little arrogant. It's really strange, isn't it? "

Seeing that in the video, Shen Jiaqi was staring at the wall wretchedly with a pair of strange eyes and Ye Anjing's words, Shen Chuqi suddenly had an extremely absurd but highly credible guess in his heart. He could not help but ask with difficulty, "You, you don't mean to say that Shen Jiaqi has the superpower of clairvoyance, do you?"

Seeing that the handsome face of the beautiful boy Shen Chuqi suddenly cracked and his eyes flashed with disbelief, Anjing smiled slightly and nodded gently. She felt very gratified. It seemed that he believed her inference. It was not in vain that she had spent so much effort to collect so much evidence.

"How, how is it possible?" Shen Chuqi subconsciously retorted, but he subconsciously believed this guess. He only felt that his worldview had been forcibly changed in an instant. Shen Jiaqi turned out to be a superpower with clairvoyance. Oh, what an unpleasant guess! If this was true, then the miraculous story of Shen Jiaqi reviving the Shen family with the help of stone gambling and antiques had a reasonable explanation.

"Why is it impossible?" Anjing raised her eyebrows and asked.

Suddenly thinking of something, Anjing shook her head and said, "Shen Jiaqi should not only have the superpower of clairvoyance. His eyes should also be able to see the aura of antiques. Otherwise, how could he easily distinguish the authenticity and value of antiques?"

Seeing Shen Chuqi frowning and pondering over something with a constantly changing expression, An Jing didn't rush him. She let him slowly digest this unbelievable truth. If she hadn't been bound by the magical system and didn't know the plot, she probably wouldn't have been able to easily accept such a fantasy setting that only appeared in novels or movies!

Seeing that his expression returned to calmness and indifference, Anjing asked expectantly, "Qiqi, what are you going to do?" In fact, what she wanted to ask was whether he had felt the threat from Shen Jiaqi and made up his mind to destroy his eyes.

She had been in this task world for more than a month, but there was no progress in the task. Anjing was actually very anxious. According to the system, she still had many tasks to complete, so she did not want to stay in this world for a lifetime. She just wanted to finish it quickly.

Although it sounded cruel to destroy Shen Jiaqi's eyes, wasn't it also cruel for Shen Jiaqi to deliberately cause a car accident for Shen Chuqi and cause him to become disabled? Therefore, Anjing felt that there was nothing wrong with reciprocating politeness!

Being looked at by Ye Anjing with a pair of clear and clean eyes, Shen Chuqi unconsciously swallowed those bloody and cruel means of revenge. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Being stared at by Shen Chuqi's beautiful eyes, Anjing suddenly felt a little guilty. He was only a teenager under 18 years old, and he had let Shen Jiaqi go. Therefore, if she said that she wanted him to destroy Shen Jiaqi's eyes, he would definitely think that she was very scary! Moreover, maybe his pure and beautiful heart would be poisoned! Sigh, this really made her feel a little embarrassed!

In the end, Anjing could not bear to let such a handsome and charming manga boy be stained with blood. She frowned and thought for a while, and finally proposed a more gentle way of revenge. "Qiqi, why don't we use his X-ray vision to suppress him? He has a magical ability, but he can't reach the peak of his life. This should be the biggest revenge for him! "

Shen Chuqi hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. She was really a kind fat paper!

Anjing: Are you sure you are a living human and not some strange creature?

System: Yes.

Anjing trembled: Don't lie to me. If I am scared to death, you will have to find a new host!

System: Host, I am an honest and upright system. Please do not doubt my character.

Although the villains of this world had a special fetish of lying in coffins, An Jing heaved a sigh of relief knowing that the other party was human and not a ghost or zombie. It was fine as long as it was human. Otherwise, there was really no way to continue the mission. This was because she really wasn't that gutsy!

Anjing took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down a little. She subconsciously looked around and found that she was in a gloomy and ghostly mourning hall.

At this time, the night was as cold as water, and the surroundings were as dark as ink. Only in this part of the mourning hall were faint candles and fluttering white banners. Suddenly, the ominous cawing of crows came from afar, and she suddenly felt her hair stand on end. She hurriedly found a seemingly safe corner to hide, and began to merge the memories and plot.

After using the memory acceleration ball, Anjing only took ten breaths to completely merge the memories, and the plot was quickly memorized in her mind.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Anjing immediately found the system to exchange for the X-ray vision ability, and then immediately used it to look at the coffin. Sure enough, the young man in the coffin opened his gray eyes, and held a white jade hairpin tightly in his hand, and stared coldly in her direction.

Even though she knew that the young man did not have the X-ray vision ability and could not see her, Anjing still felt that it was very strange. This person, it seemed that the young man had a deep grudge against the original body! If she dared to open the coffin lid, she was afraid that he would pierce her with the hairpin and kill her immediately!

Anjing frowned. Her goal was to be the young man's support. If he hated her deeply, it would be difficult. It seemed that it was imperative to clear the original body's name! But before that, she had to think about how to avoid the first attack.

Looking around, Anjing gave up on the overly heavy incense burner and the non-lethal offerings, and chose the copper candlestick as a weapon. She held the candlestick and waved it around a few times. Yes, it felt good, and was perfect for dealing with a deranged scumbag.

The original body, Xiao Cui, was the only personal maidservant of the villain, Han Qi. She was specially promoted from the low-level maidservants by the mistress of the marquis' household to humiliate the young man.

Because the young man, Han Qi, was an albino with naturally white skin, hair, and translucent gray eyes, his eyesight was low, and he was weak and afraid of light. He was different from the average person, and everyone in the marquis' household mocked him as a monster. Xiao Cui also loathed and feared him. Not only did she often steal his food, but she also secretly docked his monthly allowance.

If that was all, the young man, Han Qi, would not have wanted to kill her. But Xiao Cui had actually collaborated with Steward Lin to drug the young man, causing him to be buried alive. That was why Han Qi hated her to the bone.

In fact, although Xiao Cui was a lazy maidservant who bullied the kind and feared the evil, she was not evil enough to kill her master. She had drugged the young man because her sweetheart, Steward Lin, had promised her that they would only drug the young man and send him to the countryside to be raised there, so that his existence would not tarnish the marquis' household's reputation.

But Xiao Cui could never have imagined that Doctor Lin would lie through his teeth and directly sentence Han Qi to death. Steward Lin even had people set up a mourning hall that very night. He planned to bury Han Qi alive after everyone had paid their respects.

Xiao Cui was scared out of her wits. This was not what they had agreed on. This was murder! She hurriedly asked Steward Lin to come over at midnight for a confrontation. But what she waited for was an unnatural death. After she was strangled to death by Steward Lin, she took the blame for killing her master and committing suicide to escape punishment.

Because of that, Xiao Cui had three wishes. The first was to take revenge on Steward Lin. The second was to save Han Qi and not take the blame. The third was that she would live a good life, wear gold and silver, and live a good life.

In response, Anjing said that she could fulfill the first two wishes right now!

System: Host, your forehead is covered in cold sweat, and your hands are shaking. Are you afraid?

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