"Don't think too much. I'm not doubting that you and Hong Song'an can't do it. I just think that there are some things that only outsiders know the truth." At this moment, Qiao Ruilin's face was full of seriousness.
He thought that only he could help them judge rationally.
And Ye Xingtong did not doubt Qiao Ruilin's motives.
Although this man had a bad impression on him before and often did unreliable things, Ye Xingtong knew that this man would not harm Hong Songan.
Moreover, Jin Molan discovered the problem of Red Dragonfly and the others just now, which is enough to prove that some things are easier for outsiders to discover.
So, Ye Xingtong recalled it carefully and began to tell the two people about the nine gates of tomb robbing:
"The tomb robber clan is divided into nine sects. Among them, the upper three sects: all have been cleansed, that is, they are officials. The three flat sects: most of them are burdened with infamy, that is, they are thieves. The lower three sects: most of them are doing business, that is, merchants . The upper three sects are all old and well-off families, and their official status has generally been bleached. They have legitimate business on the surface, and they are powerful in the official world. They mainly rely on their own subordinates to defeat them. The three upper sects The old bosses were all well-known old laozizi, who were well-known figures on the road at that time.
To say that they were local masters may be a bit condescending, because at that time their family's power was similar to that of a small warlord. Ping Sanmen is the main force of Jia Lama. They are all lone heroes. They have at most a few apprentices. These are the people who walk in the mountains all day long. These people are relatively young and very greedy. They will do anything to kill and loot. Reputation is earned through hard work, so there is nothing to worry about.
The next three sects are all merchants who have relied on antique dealers, mainly reselling. Although their skills are not weak, they are not very active on their own. The lower three gates and the lower three gates have a close relationship with each other, while the upper three gates and the lower three gates have relatively few interactions because of no interest. "
After hearing Ye Xingtong's introduction, Jin Molan couldn't help but ask, "Does the Hong family count as a third-level family?"
After all, his reputation in the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang is pretty good, so he should fall into the category of being whitewashed, right?
Ye Xingtong nodded, "Not only the Hong family in the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang, but also some tomb-robber families outside, as well as some so-called museum collectors, are all whitewashed Shangsanmen."
"Then the three gates...is it possible to have some connection with the three gates?" Qiao Ruilin asked.
Ye Xingtong said: "If it was a hundred years ago, there would probably not be any contact. But now that society is progressing, people from the upper, middle and lower sects are hiding their identities. There is no guarantee that people from the upper and lower sects will not be connected. Together."
"For example... colluding together." Qiao Ruilin looked at Ye Xingtong expressionlessly, and then reminded: "If they can be connected together. Businessmen from the lower third sect can pretend to be people from the upper third sect and sneak into the upper third sect. family, and then let’s talk about how the antiques in Sanmen’s family... caused some confusion?”
Just like the current Yongzhou Ding and Chuanguo Jiuding.
If this is man-made, then there is a motive for the lower three gates.
After all, Xia Sanmen likes to resell antiques.
If they use Shangsanmen, spread appropriate news, and then sell Shangsanmen’s items, then who will profit?
"Hong Aotian and Hong Dragonfly in your arms are pretending to be people from the lower third sect. Did they sneak into the Hong family, expand the function of the Hong family tripod, and let others snatch the tripod?" Ye Xingtong understood Qiao Ruilin's guess. .
"Of course... in our world, there is no situation where Dingzhen can choose any saint and talk about languages. The people of the Hong family are confused, but I am not confused. I don't believe that what they say is real." Qiao Ruilin said He stood and stared at Ye Xingtong with a solemn expression.
Ask seriously: "What about you... Ye Xingtong, do you believe that this so-called legend of the saint they created is good for Hong Songan?"
There will be disasters in the Hong family, but if this disaster is not a natural disaster, it must be man-made.
No matter how you say it, it can't be the way it is in Yiding language.
Anyway, Qiao Ruilin wouldn’t believe it.
In fact, Ye Xingtong didn't believe in the so-called tripod legend at first...but the people of the Hong family seemed to believe in something...
"It seems... we are going to have a show where you are invited to enter the urn." Qiao Ruilin said, suddenly staring at Ye Xingtong, "How about a show?"
"What's your plan?" Ye Xingtong asked seriously.
Qiao Ruilin curled his lips and said calmly: "They definitely don't want us to be around Hong Song'an. Then let's fight and get rid of one of them first."
"You mean...I'm leaving?" Ye Xingtong asked.
"Do you think who among the two of us can lower the vigilance of those people by leaving?" Qiao Ruilin asked.
Ye Xingtong was silent.
To put it more carefully, if the other party is really the one who wants to play the third door, then he will definitely want him to leave.
After all, he and his mother Ye Ranran were from the third sect, so it was easy for these people to be exposed.
He believed that the people in the Hong family were also more afraid of him.
"As for me, I am an outsider at first glance. In addition, our Qiao family does not have the influence of your Xiao family. If they want to choose, they will choose a useless person like me. So... I will stay, and you will take the gold with you. Mo Lan goes to the outskirts. Find your people in Tianfang Thirteen Cities and find a way to remove Hong Aotian and Red Dragonfly." Qiao Ruilin said.
"If you want to stay, you will let them keep an eye on you. Are you sure you can perform well?" Ye Xingtong asked.
He was somewhat doubtful about Qiao Ruilin's acting skills.
Qiao Ruilin gritted his teeth, "I'm not a weakling. I really want to do something, and it can be successful!"
Jin Molan thought for a while and said deliberately: "If you want to succeed, you must first break your leg."
"Jin Molan, I suspect that you are just seeking revenge. Do you want to get me hurt on purpose?" Qiao Ruilin gritted his teeth.
This is indeed his person, so he wants to trick him.
But Qiao Ruilin also knew that if he was not injured, he would not be able to confuse those people and make them believe that he and Ye Xingtong really hated each other.
"Boss, if you want to act more realistically, you have to get injured. But the simplest thing is, if you fly out from here, not many people will doubt you." Jin Molan pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window over there, reminding Qiao Ruilin.
"Are we going to take action now?" Qiao Ruilin was actually a little hesitant, "Aren't we going to communicate with Hong Song'an?"
"If An An knows, he can't cooperate with us." Ye Xingtong reminded.
Hong Songan is kind, and she doesn't know the people of the Hong family. If she reacts because she knows the truth, there will definitely be flaws.
"Then...even if it's what you said, if you don't let us tell Hong Song'an, if there is a problem, it is you who has the problem!" Qiao Ruilin said quickly.
Ye Xingtong: "..." Sure enough, people like Qiao Ruilin are a bit cunning.
You don't have to make a fatal move if you wait a moment.
