Chapter 21: Breaking Dawn

  Han Yu was speechless. This guy's guts must have grown longer. He paused for a moment before saying in a low voice, "Then how did you end up on the rooftop of the Bamboo Leaf Guild again?"

  His eyes suddenly widened, and his thin face had a sharp feeling: "What, the Bamboo Leaf Gang? Those people are all from the Bamboo Leaf Gang?"

  Han Yu looked at him and said, "Don't you know?"

  Po Tian slowly shook his head and said, "If I knew, I would have thrown those firecrackers on their heads."

  Han Yu's eyebrows arched in suspicion, and he hastily said: "I just habitually walked across those rooftops, then found something interesting there."

  "Then you saw me and used me to distract them while you snuck in?" Han Yu said with some helplessness.

  A burst of laughter that shakes the heavens.

  "What is it?" his son asked curiously.

  Po Tian pulled out seven or eight scrolls from his own bosom, and soon, the upper half of his body also thinned out by a large circle.

  Han Yu had a deep admiration for his method of hiding things on himself.

  How did he carry so many things on him?

  Especially one of the scrolls, which was over a meter high, he had to lie flat in the car to get it out. I really don't know how he managed to put these things into his clothes during that chaotic time.

  "This is..." His son stared with his eyes wide open, looking back at this scene, and was actually stunned.

  "Look ahead, driver," Han Yu reminded him.

  "Ah, oh!" His son hastily smiled and turned his head away. However, his mind was still on the scrolls behind him. If it were someone else, he might have already rolled his eyes in disdain.

  He's different from Bo Xilai, he just casually took out over 200 million, which shows that this person still has some values.

  As expected, Po Tian Dao said: "These are all famous calligraphy and paintings from ancient celebrities!"

  "Antiques?" His son's eyes lit up.

  Po Tian nodded: "I suppose so, otherwise I wouldn't have risked my life to bring these things back."

  "How did you know?" Han Yu furrowed her brow slightly and asked.

  "It's a flavor that can be smelled, a kind of vicissitude that belongs to the accumulation of years."

  His son stared with wide eyes, Han Yu looked at him strangely, if what he said was true, then this person was simply born to be a thief.

  With such a powerful innate divine ability, who the hell can defend against it?

  Han Yu took over the longest one of the painting axes and slowly opened it.

  This painting is over 1.3 meters high and more than 3 meters long. The slightly yellowed edges of the paper give the entire painting a historical atmosphere.

  Han Yu was drawn in as soon as he opened the painting halfway.

  The entire painting is extremely vivid, lively and light, with simple brushstrokes outlining the white snow, cold plum blossoms, green bamboo, distant mountains, a thatched cottage, and an extraordinary elegance and grandeur that evokes a sense of embracing the world.

  On the right side of the painting, a powerful and vigorous large character, with a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, proudly stands out, as if it is about to break through the paper.

  Although he didn't quite understand painting or calligraphy, relying on his intuition, he estimated that the value of this piece was far beyond 200,000.

  "Hey kid, take a sniff, how many years ago is this?" Han Yu suddenly laughed.

  He nodded slightly and said, "A thousand years or so."

  Han Yu raised an eyebrow again, and his son shouted: "Thousands of years ago, that was the Song Dynasty! This thing is worth a lot of money if it's true."

  Han Yu looked at Po Tian and said in a low voice, "You and your cell phone both live in the 13th district?"

  Po Tian nodded.

  Han Yu said softly: "I want to see him."

  "It's okay, but Big Brother is no longer in Thirteen Miles, he's now in the county town." Po Tian said, pointing out the way for his son.

  This was an ordinary small inn, Han Yu and his son got off the car and followed Po Tian inside.

  The mobile phone was standing at the door and saw Han Yu suddenly smile slightly and said softly: "I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

  Han Yu looked at Po Tian with a glance: "You knew I'd come?"

  "You guys went outside, I just found out." The phone shook its head.

  Han Yu couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, apparently Po Tian had something on him that could connect to his phone within a certain distance.

  Everyone entered the house, and Han Yu introduced his son before sitting down. Po Tian briefly told the story of how he met Han Yu, then looked at his phone with a careful expression.

  The phone's face turned gloomy and glared at him fiercely: "Nonsense! Who told you to go to someone else's house?"

  Lowering his head in fear, he didn't dare make a sound.

  "If it weren't for Han's exceptional skills, this time you wouldn't just harm one person, but also put your own life at risk!" the phone scolded sternly.

  Po Tian's mouth twitched and he hastily glanced at Han Yu with a pleading expression.

  Han Yu said with a smile: "Alright, he has also made contributions. If it weren't for him, I might have fallen into the trap set by the Bamboo Leaf Gang."

  The cell phone let out a soft sigh and waved its hand. Po Tian hurriedly retreated, and the cell phone explained: "He is the son of one of my coworkers, and since that coworker died, he has been following me. This kid is great in every way, but... he just likes to wear clothes that are too flashy, alas!"

  Han Yu smiled and said: "I heard him say that you established an organization called Po Xiao?"

  "What organization? It's just a way to make a living with a few kids. Calling it an organization is just for show, so we won't be bullied."

  "You shouldn't have let him take action for me. Xu Huaying's side is still easy to deal with, but Fang Wenshan may very well investigate you."

  The cell phone said with a frown, "If I had known you were coming out, where would I have gone to provoke him? But now, even if I send the money back to him, it's probably too late. If all else fails, we can only go into hiding in the 13th district."

  Han Yu smiled slightly awkwardly and said softly: "It's me who got you involved."

  The eyes of the mobile phone stared again, and Han Yu hurriedly said: "Of course, I won't say thank you."

  The phone's expression slightly cleared, and it said in a calm tone: "Although we don't have a very deep relationship, Hei Zi's matter has already made us brothers. Since we are brothers, I certainly can't stand by and do nothing when you're in trouble. As for Fang Wen Shan," the phone smiled proudly: "he wants to investigate me? That's not an easy thing to do. The cunning foxes and rats of the city, which of those big shots can easily deal with?"

  Han Yu nodded: "I will resolve the matter as soon as possible."

  The phone understood his meaning and frowned: "Do you want to move Xu Huaying?"

  Han Yu's eyes flashed with cold light as he said in a chilly tone, "Since he wants my life, I won't just sit and wait for death."

  "Have you thought about the consequences?"

  Han Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly: "Are you afraid I'll become like him?"

  "You're using violence to control violence, and cruelty to fight cruelty. In the end, you might also end up on that path!" The phone said softly: "Have you thought it through?"

  "Do I have any other choice?" Han Yu sneered with a smile, but his eyes shone with a cold light. He said in a long tone, "If you can't make people respect you, then make them fear you. Living, one must stand up straight and hold their head high. Otherwise, what's the point?"

  The phone lit up for a moment, and he silently savored his words before saying, "Rules are made by people. If you don't want to be someone who follows rules, then you can only go make your own rules."

  Han Yu paused for a moment and nodded slowly: "I will."

  "Alright then, let Po Tian temporarily follow you and help gather information."

  Han Yu's eyebrows furrowed, just about to refuse. The phone said lightly: "It's settled then, he's grown up and should choose his own life now. I don't want him to end up like me, cooped up for a lifetime."

  Han Yu pursed her lips and said softly: "Actually, you haven't gotten old either."

  The cell phone laughed and sized up Han Yu from head to toe: "If you really have that skill, I'll follow you too, what's the harm?"

  Han Yu couldn't help but laugh, and although his inner thoughts had been exposed, he didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed. On the contrary, he nodded in agreement: "Alright then, we have a deal. Later on, you can't go back on your word."

  The phone smiled silently, but a glimmer of hope also flashed in his heart. He had been unwilling to give up before and wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the wrist, the strength, or the ambition.

  If Han Yu really could make it happen, then for him, it wouldn't be a bad opportunity either.

  Handing over the Broken Sky to him is a signal.

  However, if he wasn't the right material, then he couldn't let Po Xiao be buried with him either. After all, the members of Po Xiao were all orphans he had adopted, just like his own biological children.

  Han Yu also understands this, so he would say that. If you want to fight for a brilliant life, then you must have a proud heart that looks down on the crowd, and take every step to the peak!

  A few people chatted for a while, and Han Yu and his son got up to leave. But when they got in the car, they found that the car key had been stolen by Po Tian at some point, and their phone naturally scolded him again!

  Fang Wenshan's family lost a large sum of money, and received an intimidating note. Xu Huaying's secret residence was attacked by unknown individuals, which is tantamount to provoking the black and white forces in the county town.

  Only afraid at this time, both black and white gangs in the local area have already started to move.

  Han Yu and his son would certainly not stay here for too long, lest they bring trouble to their mobile phones!

  As for Po Tian, he didn't follow him, he just asked for Han Yu's contact information and said that if there was any news, he would notify him.

  Han Yu had no opinion on this either, he just wanted results, as for the process, that was a matter of breaking through the sky!

  Today is the fifth update, and the VIP has updated 800 more chapters. Brothers help Xiao Lang promote his new book. As for the old book "Black Way", it has already been completed. If there's any situation, it has absolutely nothing to do with Xiao Lang, you understand! Cheer for the new book...