Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 725 Burning Night, Mind Techniques, Clean Hands

Gao Dongxu looked around the villa, and wherever he went, he would take any object that caught his eye and put it into his spatial storage.

It has to be said that every detail of this villa, from the decoration to the furniture, ornaments, rockery, and bonsai, is a work of art. Chen Dazhi really spent a lot of money.

pity......

“Alright—” In the living room on the first floor, A Ning, with heartfelt emotion, spoke to Gao Dongxu.

“Yes, light the fire from upstairs, and allow enough time for it to burn,” Gao Dongxu said to Jiang Zisuan and Xiao Ning.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, there won't be any trace left," Jiang Zisuan assured confidently.

"Okay, we'll be going now. You all go back to the hotel and get some rest." Gao Dongxu nodded and then led A Ning and the other two women out of the villa.

After getting into the car, Ah Ning started the engine and drove away quickly from this place that was about to become the focus of all of Hong Kong's attention.

About ten minutes later, thick, ink-black smoke billowed out of the villa's doors and windows, swirling and quickly engulfing the building's outline.

A pungent odor filled the air; it was the burnt smell of various items inside the room being baked and carbonized at high temperatures.

Immediately, the smoke detectors were awakened, their sharp and piercing sirens shattering the silence. One alarm after another formed a desperate network of warnings, futilely trying to fight against this sudden disaster.

Almost the instant the alarm sounded, flames broke free of the black smoke, coalescing into a roaring torrent. Unable to withstand the intense heat, the glass shattered with a loud crash, the crisp explosions becoming the drumbeats of the raging fire.

With the help of plenty of gasoline, the fire suddenly expanded, and with a loud bang, the entire villa seemed to be ignited from the inside by an invisible giant hand, and it boiled over completely.

The entire villa transformed into a giant, burning lantern, its light gleaming menacingly against the inky black night.

"Director Luo, it seems we're not the only ones looking to deal with Chen Dazhi. Unfortunately, I seem to be a step too late—"

Down the mountain, Gao Dongxu stood by the roadside, smoking, looking at the huge red lanterns on the mountain, and took out his phone to call Director Luo, who was already asleep.

"What do you mean? Chen Dazhi is in trouble? What about Xu Yuan? Has he been rescued?" On the other end of the phone, Director Luo asked anxiously, his voice a little hoarse.

"Director Luo, please don't get agitated. Xu Yuan has been rescued and arranged to stay at the Peninsula Hotel. He is safe."

I don't know if Chen Dazhi is in any trouble, but his villa caught fire. The fire was very intense, and it was probably caused by someone.

"I think Chen Dazhi's chances of surviving are very slim," Gao Dongxu said, smoking a cigarette and a smirk playing on his lips.

"Using someone's grain and then discarding them, killing them to silence them?" came Director Luo's bewildered and confused question over the phone.

"Perhaps this is the only explanation. I just had Xu Yuan rescued, and then Chen Dazhi ran into trouble. It seems that the person or force behind Chen Dazhi doesn't want to be exposed, or perhaps they don't want to break ties with us and become complete enemies."

Following Director Luo's guess, Gao Dongxu spoke nonsense with a straight face.

The reason he reported it this way was because he didn't want these dirty deeds and scandals to taint his purity. Murder and arson were never achievements, but rather scandals, handles, and sharp blades that could fall at any time to kill him.

His heart may be black and dirty, but his hands must never be dirty.

In short, one should always be wary of others.

Moreover, his methods of murder and arson are indeed quite brutal. Once his style of doing things leaves an impression of ruthlessness on those in power, he will likely be doing a lot of dirty work in the future.

If he does too much dirty work, it will become a threat. If he doesn't die on that day, many people will not be able to sleep peacefully, and then his time will come.

Therefore, there are some things you can do, and you can even go to extremes, but you absolutely cannot let anyone know that you did it. Not only can you not admit it voluntarily, but even if there is evidence to prove it, you must resolutely deny it.

The human heart is a card that can be flipped at any time. Yesterday's loyal ally may become today's enemy. Its fickleness can catch you off guard, and loyalty and betrayal are separated by only a single thought.

When someone treats you a little nicely or shows you a bit of attention, you open your heart and spill your guts. You think this is frankness and trust, but it's just foolishness. In the end, you're nothing more than a self-amusing clown, not only giving others ammunition against you but also hurting your self-esteem.

"The person behind this is indeed ruthless and vicious... However, I believe they will eventually show their true colors," Director Luo said coldly after a moment of contemplation.

"Well, shall we continue the authentication of the 'Along the River During the Qingming Festival' scroll?" Gao Dongxu didn't want to continue discussing the previous topic, so he steered the conversation back to the scroll's design.

"Now that things have come to this, whether Chen Dazhi is dead or not, we must continue. The fact that the other side kidnapped Xu Yuan and is so eager to silence him shows that they have run out of tricks. It's certain that the 'Along the River During the Qingming Festival' in their possession is a fake, and even if it isn't a fake, it's definitely not as valuable as ours..."

Therefore, I believe that the kid who makes the wish will be able to make the determination and give everyone a satisfactory and convincing result.

Hearing Director Luo's words, Gao Dongxu's lips curled up slightly, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. This was clearly a move to strongly support Xu Yuan. He couldn't help but say, half-teasingly, half-seriously, "Director Luo, you're being too nice to Xu Yuan. Are you perhaps related to him?" "…Xu Heping and I do have some history," Director Luo said after a brief silence on the phone.

Gao Dongxu understood and wisely refrained from pressing the matter further.

Therefore, there is no such thing as love or hate without a reason in this world. Whether others love or hate you, there is a reason. All love, hate, and grudges are nothing more than human relationships and conflicts of interest.

Of course, it must be admitted that Xu Yuan is indeed a talented person, especially in the field of antique appraisal, where he is truly gifted. Coupled with the family's Su Ding Lu (a collection of ancient Chinese bronze vessels), it is only a matter of time before he becomes a grandmaster.

This proves the saying: you will only be valued by others if you have sufficient value and ability to match it.

After chatting with Director Luo for a few more minutes, I hung up the phone and got into my car to return to Villa No. 10A, Bulijing.

As soon as he entered, Xiaoxue, who had been waiting on the living room sofa while watching TV, rushed into Gao Dongxu's arms, bringing with her a fragrant scent.

"Are you okay?"

Xiaoxue looked up at Gao Dongxu with her beautiful, innocent face, her expression full of concern, and asked.

"It's alright—" Gao Dongxu smiled and gently lifted her pear-shaped buttocks, hugging her in his arms like a koala.

It has to be said that Xiaoxue's innocent, first-love face and kind heart, combined with her perfect pear-shaped figure, created a captivating contrast that made her irresistible to him.

As a man who always silently supports his lovers, he naturally felt a surge of joy seeing Xiaoxue's pear-shaped figure, especially while gazing at her innocent, first-love-like face...

"Are you sleepy?" Gao Dongxu asked, giving her cherry-like lips a tender kiss.

"Mmm~~~" Xiaoxue said sweetly.

"Come on, let's go to sleep—" Gao Dongxu smiled and carried the charming and sweet-smiling Xiaoxue up the stairs.

"Wolf—" Xiaoxue seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned to look at the wolf spirit that had already stood up. It was slowly becoming ethereal, turning into many points of light, and quickly merging into Gao Dongxu's body.

A magical scene unfolded once again. Xiaoxue's almond-shaped eyes widened, filled with wonder, as she looked at Gao Dongxu with adoration and infatuation. Then, without hesitation, she kissed his lips.

Gao Dongxu could only kiss her as he went upstairs, while the two sisters, Aning and Ruxin, followed closely behind.

Tonight's operation resulted in the three of them killing people, so they naturally need Gao Dongxu's treatment.

"咚咚-"

"coming--"

Shedding her aloofness, she transformed into a gentle and sweet fairy. Dressed in a white babydoll-style sundress, she was playful and lively, with a sweet smile that was breathtakingly beautiful. Ah Ning quickly ran to the door, opened it, and took a large stack of newspapers from Fu Gui's hands. She smiled and said, "Thank you for your trouble."

Fu Gui nodded slightly without looking at her, then turned and left. Aning took the newspaper, closed the door, and quickly flipped through it as she walked towards the restaurant.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Gao Dongxu, wearing only a bathrobe, was like a tyrannical and depraved emperor, holding Su Yan, who had her hair tied in a high ponytail, exquisite makeup, and was only wearing a white cropped tank top and loose casual pants, while Su Yan, with her pretty face flushed and her eyes full of charm, personally fed him breakfast.

"As expected, things have exploded—" Ah Ning held the newspaper, a serious expression on her small, fair, and beautiful face as she walked into the restaurant.

Wearing different styles of white nightgowns and white headbands, the two sisters, Ru Xin and Ru Qing, had rosy cheeks and continued eating breakfast with a touch of languor, completely ignoring what Aning had said.

Gu Shengnan, who was ladling soup with a bowl and spoon, and Xiaoxue, who looked languid and like she hadn't woken up yet, looked at A Ning and asked curiously, "What exploded?"

"media--"

As Ah Ning spoke, she handed a stack of newspapers to Gao Dongxu, who had just been fed a mouthful of chicken soup by Su Yan and was smacking his lips with a smile as he savored it. "Take a look," she said, "the language used by these Hong Kong media outlets is really too exaggerated."

Gao Dongxu smiled and gently stroked Su Yan's incredibly slender waist with obvious affection. He took the newspaper, looked at the photos of flames engulfing the sky and the various sensational and exaggerated headlines, and chuckled, "The Hong Kong media are absolutely top-notch at making up stories. Now, the authentication of the 'Along the River During the Qingming Festival' scroll will be even more closely watched..."

"I want to eat shrimp!"

Su Yan had just seen the photos and headlines in the newspaper when her rosy face paled slightly, her body tensed up, and her beautiful eyes flashed with fear.

The next moment, upon hearing Gao Dongxu's voice and feeling the gentle caress on her waist, Su Yan finally met his tender gaze with her beautiful eyes. She relaxed, shyly picking up a piece of cheese-stuffed blue lobster meat with her chopsticks and putting it in her mouth. After chewing a few times, she looked at Gao Dongxu with even more bashfulness.

(End of this chapter)