Zhao Kaige is very efficient in his work. Ban Ming was released on bail in less than an hour.

Under the leadership of Zhao Kaige, Ban Ming, who had regained his freedom, got on a maglev and stopped shortly before a private club.

When Ban Ming first entered this kind of place, he was a little nervous at first, but then he laughed at himself that he had all died once, so he still cared about the prosperity of this world. What did he do? His mind immediately calmed down.

Under the guidance of entering an elegantly decorated tea room, Ban Ming saw the old man he had seen not long ago at first sight. He was not restrained and sat cross-legged across the old man.

Zhao Kaige did not enter. In addition to the old man, there were two very beautiful but cold women in the tea room. They were twins, all of whom were dressed in leather and black clothes with their figures. They were bent and sat bent against the wall behind the old man, with no expression on their faces.

But when Ban Ming saw these two women, he felt a kind of inexplicable coldness, and goose bumps on his back suddenly popped up.

"Okay, remember this feeling now! This is murderous aura!" Uncle Gui suddenly spoke, and then he kept twitching: "These two girls are not simple. They don't look very big, but they kill many people, but they don't cultivate their minds enough, and they kill too many people, and the murderous aura will overflow."

Ban Ming felt a sudden heart, but he didn't expect that these two women were actually beautiful snakes and scorpions who were murderous.

"My friend, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." The old man said with a kind look and smile.

"Yes, I didn't expect it."

When he said this, Ban Ming felt quite emotional.

This old man is nothing but the reviewer who bought ice and fire wine at Batong Auction House.

Of course, this old man is definitely not as simple as an appraiser.

After an accident at home, Ban Ming realized that things were not simple, and most of them were inseparable from Mu Tianqi. After thinking about it, he was the only person who could ask for help without bothering Xi Mengyan. The only person he could ask for help was the mysterious appraiser who could give 30 million yuan to buy a jar of wine at once.

Ban Ming knew that although he left behind a recording of the call as evidence, with the power of the Mu family in District 113, there was probably no lawyer who dared to take over his case. Even if he took over, the evidence handed over would be destroyed.

Therefore, only by looking for a person or force who is not afraid of the Mu family as a backing can Ban Ming go through normal legal procedures and hand over the evidence.

Ban Ming also took the mentality of taking chances. Before going to Fengyeting, he dialed the number left by the old man, confessed his identity, briefly told the trouble he encountered, and asked the old man if there was any solution.

On the phone, Ban Ming reached an oral agreement with the old man. If the old man could help him solve this problem, he would be willing to give a jar of ice and fire brewing to the old man!

So, today's Zhao Kaige appeared.

In fact, Ban Ming is very glad that he made the phone call at that time. Otherwise, when Xi Mengyan said guiltily that she would have agreed to attend the conditions offered by her home last night, even if she was angry, she would still agree.

Because although the patent for the optimized version of the bone detector is valuable, it is not as safe as the family.

It was precisely because he knew that Mr. Xia would take action that Ban Ming rejected the unreasonable conditions of the Xi family.

Therefore, Ban Ming still felt grateful from the bottom of his heart to Mr. Xia, even if the other party helped him because of the ice and fire.

"Old Xia, the kindness of helping Ban remembers it in his heart. Your jar of ice and fire brewing was buried in the garden of the fifth block..." Ban Ming frankly said one of the places where he buried the ice and fire brewing.

It is common sense not to put eggs in a basket, so Ban Ming divided the remaining five jars of ice and fire brew into three parts. Two of them buried two jars, and one jar was buried in one place.

What Ban Ming said was the latter location.

"So that wine is called Ice and Fire Brew? Not bad!" Old Xia's eyes were slightly bright, but he didn't seem too excited. He smiled and poured tea for Ban Ming, saying, "But in my opinion, the biggest gain this time is not the jar of Ice and Fire Brew, but you, my friend of Ban Ming..."

When he said this, Mr. Xia was sincere and looked at Ban Ming's overly young and handsome face sitting opposite him, and felt quite moved.

You know, because Ban Ming called out his cultivation at Batong Auction House, Mr. Xia had many speculations about Ban Ming's identity, but he never expected that Ban Ming's real identity was so... ordinary!

He is not a chaebol, not a powerful family, not a martial arts family, but just a simple and innocent civilian boy.

I have seen countless people and have been intriguing all my life. When I get old, I was fooled by a boy. I was so scared that I was so scared that no one believed me if I say it out!

Therefore, compared to the delicious ice and fire wine, Xia Lao is now more interested in Ban Ming himself.

For example, how could he have a strange wine like Ice and Fire Brewing from his background? For example, how did he know his cultivation level?

But Ban Ming did not have the honor of being valued by his elders. He just felt horrified and smiled dryly: "Old Xia, don't look at me like this, my orientation is actually quite normal..."

"Uh...hahaha..." Old Xia was stunned and then laughed.

The two twin women sitting behind him against the wall, with a strange look on their faces as if cast in ice.

Ban Ming also pretended to be stupid and tender, making people and animals harmless.

"Okay, I'm not kidding. At present, I'm still more interested in ice and fire brewing." Mr. Xia stopped smiling and said, "There should be more than two jars of ice and fire brewing in your hand? As long as there is one, I'm willing to buy it at the last price. Of course, if you have the method to brew ice and fire brewing, I'm willing to buy it at a price of 10 billion or even higher."

Gulu... Ban Ming couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes widened a lot.

He never expected that Mr. Xia would be willing to pay more than 10 billion yuan to buy the brewing method?

But soon, Ban Ming felt that he was still a little short-sighted. Then he thought, if Mr. Xia mastered the method of brewing ice and fire brewing and could mass produce ice and fire brewing, he would become a chicken that could lay golden eggs, with endless profits and more than one billion in the end?

If possible, Ban Ming really wanted to sell the recipe to Mr. Xia, but the brewing conditions of ice and fire brewing are extremely harsh. It is not enough to have raw materials alone. He also has to find a place with huge underground flame energy like Mount Liegula and then arrange a formation!

The key is the formation. This thing is unresolvable and cannot be explained by ordinary people. If Mr. Xia realizes the value of the formation, the hen that can lay eggs will no longer be an ice-fire brewing formula, but will become his Ban Ming!

Knowledge is wealth, especially knowledge that others don’t know!

Although Mr. Xia is now kind and happy, Zhuang Han's lesson is vivid, Ban Ming still believes in the four words "Universal Hearts" that people are unpredictable, so unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not be able to disclose any information about the formation.

Of course, it is impossible to put yourself in a dangerous situation for the sake of 10 billion!

So Ban Ming smiled bitterly on his face and said sincerely: "Does Mr. Xia think I look like someone who can brew that kind of wine? To be honest, I accidentally got a dilapidated map, and then followed the map to Liegula Mountain, where I found the ice and fire brew. The process of getting ice and fire brewing is very dangerous, and I almost couldn't come back, so I missed the midterm exam... I do have several jars of ice and fire brewing on my hands, and probably the only remaining jars of jars in the world. If I need money in the future, the first person to consider selling must be Mr. Xia."

When Mr. Xia heard this, his brows moved: "Oh? So you have such an adventure? My friend, I have a heartless request. Can that map allow me to see?"

How could Ban Ming take out the map? He shook his head directly and said, "It's gone. The process of taking out the ice and fire brewing is very dangerous. Suddenly, it fell into the mountains and shook me, and I fell into an underground maze full of magma. The map accidentally fell into the magma and burned."

"So that's it." Mr. Xia was thinking, not sure whether he believed it or not.

Ban Ming didn't expect a person like Mr. Xia to believe in his own words completely, but the fact that his words are the most difficult to tell the truth is true or false, so let the latter guess randomly.

"Okay, thank you for your confession from classmate." Mr. Xia smiled and turned the topic away from the ice and fire brewing, saying: "Please rest assured about your father's affairs. From now on, no one will make things difficult for serious taxpayers like your father in similar ways."

"Thank you, Mr. Xia." Ban Ming knew that this was a guarantee and was sincerely grateful in his heart.

However, Ban Ming felt a little dissatisfied with Mr. Xia's last sentence. If something similar happened to other people who were powerless and unable to find a way, it would probably turn into a common tragedy of power crushing Caozhu.

Next, Mr. Xia and Mr. Ming chatted casually. When he learned that Ban Ming had been specially recruited by the First Military Academy, his words were full of encouragement and made a promise that if he had the ambition to develop in the military headquarters in the future, he could still find him.

Finally, after slowly tasting a cup of tea, Ban Ming stood up and said goodbye, leaving the private hall.

Mr. Xia still stayed in that tea room, enjoying tea leisurely.

A few minutes later, a honest middle-aged man entered the tea room, held a wooden box in his hand, placed it on the table, and opened the lid.

Mr. Xia immediately put down the teacup and carefully held out the wine jar, making him seem to be unable to let go.

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "I have already checked it with instruments. There is no other place in the park that contains wine. In addition, Ban Ming did have records of going to Mount Liegula not long ago. He stayed in Mount Liegula for four days before returning to Nanrong City."

While touching the wine jar, Xia Lao leaned closer to sniff, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and casually said: "The clans in this section of 1 and 3 are more rampant than in District 63. How dare the Mu family call themselves a clan? Let's start with the Mu family, kill the chicken and show the monkey, and put it on..."

"Yes." The middle-aged man with a simple appearance nodded with a silly smile, but his eyes were as powerful as tiger eyes, and then he became down and glad: "In addition, the Xi family seems to be paying attention to Ban Ming's matter."

"Xi Family?" Old Xia stroked the wine jar with a slight salute, then smiled faintly: "The Xi Family is in its prime now, but since I promised this little friend, I naturally don't need to pay attention to them."

"yes."

"Good wine, good wine, he must like such a good wine." Old Xia stroked the wine jar and sighed softly.
Chapter completed!