Chapter 650 - I Am the Junior Disciple (2/2)
Wu Xiu out the truth to one another after drinking The two of you are quite close it seems”
Cui Lizhu was the one as most shocked, and she pointed at the richhad a junior disciple?”
The rich man hesitated, then nodded and replied, “Well, that’s what he said! It’s been a while since he said that, about four years, maybe five…”
His voice trailed off, then he started on a new train of thought “Let on-shaped bracelet, these things were all sold to me in one purchase about five years back He told me that the seller needed cash fast Hence, he offered to sell it all to ain price of two million”
The rich ht it But, I really didn’t knoas stolen! I was only concerned about the quality of the goods at that ti!” Zhao Yu roared
“Oh, Tao Xiang, right! Well, after the deal, I got close to Lao Gao Then, ere drinking once, he had too oods Then…” At that mo that he shouldn’t have…
If he kneho sold hioods, it ! Hence, he shut hishis storyon, so he quickly patted the rich man’s shoulders and said, “Froave hiin of the relics You can’t be blaht?”
Then, Zhao Yu whispered into his ears, “Don’t worry I have special privileges Tell us honestly, then ill make sure you’re safe!”
“Yes! Okay!” The rich rateful eyes and continued, “You’re right Lao Gao connedof the thieves, Tao Xiang! Even though I irant it So tell me, am I not a victim?”
“We will talk about that later!” As Zhao Yu spat out the words, the rich man didn’t dare to delay any further, but continued in hopes of extricating himself from any blame
He sputtered, “I heardSquirrel Gao! He was also in a burglar league before he started selling stolen relics! However, this guy was entirely different fro of the thieves, not some silly squirrel moniker! Then, when he was drunk, he actually declared hi Squirrel Gao… Tao Xiang’s junior disciple… Ally at the exhibition…
Zhao Yu pondered all of this seriously…
Was it Flying Squirrel Gao who stole the Ta hie Squirrel Gao sold Tao Xiang’s treasure to this rich ’s treasure have been plundered by this person?
Then, what about the victims’ heads?