"My people will go to the ring auction, and if the murderer wants that ring, it may appear."

Lance immediately made a call and asked someone to investigate.

"According to Mr. Smith Sinddo's will, the jewelry belongs to Mr. Avis Amber, so that the ring, Mr. Amber has the right to dispose of, and the proceeds from the auction are also your property."

Lawyer said no emotion.

“Isn’t the ring owned by the business?”

Carl asked questions.

"No, all the collections here are Mr. Smith's private collections, and the shares of the business bank are divided equally among his nephews. The goods in the business bank's warehouse belong to the business bank."

The lawyer said respectfully but not fearlessly.

He was a little afraid of the pale gray-haired young man.

In the old bald collection, jewelry, including watches, various rings, rings, and chains... all belong to Avis, who knows the goods.

Old Smith firmly believed that Ives, fetish and hoarding genius, would definitely treasure these treasures well, and would not exchange them for money even if they were poor.

The rest of the collections, such as clothing, bags, oil paintings, handicrafts, precious metals and gold bars, were all distributed to several old employees who had been with the old bald for decades.

When a natural person dies, many legal relationships will occur.

The most common is legacy division.

The federal government can get a large amount of property tax. If the legal heir or designated heir, he can get a windfall by paying the tax...

But Ives is a little resistant to the money.

Although he was short of money, he always felt that the gems were obtained at the cost of Lao Shi's death.

Poor old man has no children and doesn't even have a female companion. He is obsessed with collecting antiques (dashed) and devotes himself to fashion career.

Died from a deadly life.

Feeling uncomfortable...

Ivis didn't think that his relationship with Lao Shi was so good that he could get a legacy.

But Lao Shi is very accurate in identifying goods and looking at people. Ai Gou will not sell these jewelry for money and spend it. He will definitely regard it as his own money and collect it well.

Moreover, Aigou is young and can keep it forever, and even pass it on to his descendants...

It is worth the trust of Lao Shi.

Some people say that men grow up overnight at their father’s funeral.

Ivis's experience in the past few days has been ups and downs, and he survived in a desperate situation and was enlightened.

He would worry, what should I do if the handsome guy is gone one day.

The end of this worry is cherished very much.

Even though he almost angered his father to death in the first half of his life.

"The auction... will go on as usual. I will bid back at a high price. If someone keeps bidding with me, he is the murderer or has contact with the murderer, right?"

Ives is rare to see in a century, and Carl seems to be not aware of him, "I will terminate the contract with the auction house and conduct fake auctions, so there is no need to pay the handling fee."

"It's indeed a good idea, and now the ring is in the belly of the deceased. Even if the auction is successful, there is no need to hand over. You are the master and you can make the decision!"

Lancelos Road.

After Avis followed the car back to the state bureau, Carl stayed at the scene of the crime.

The taste has been briefly analyzed - the burning taste of pork is consistent with the traces found in the mouth and throat.

I haven't had any dissection yet and don't know the real cause of death, which has nothing to do with the fire.

Carl was promoted to the fifth stage of superpower penetration, and smell was no longer a simple function of collecting and identifying odor molecules in the past.

Level 5 penetration unlocks the "odor simulation and reconstruction" skill.

That is, the target odor can be completely restored to its original state, and the various odor gases can be synthesized according to the arrangement of molecules.

Of course, any odor can be modified.

For example, the smell of rotten eggs can remove the harsh scent of sulfur and obtain the purified smell.

So Carl easily found the familiar flame!

Rootless fire, dark and scorching black flames!

Special flame from the black bastard!

The last time the quark was burned beyond recognition, Carl was so familiar with the smell of this flame!

Without combustion aids, it all depends on energy vibration and friction collision!

Carl can imitate the smell of new substances when the black flame burns, when the air is heated, and various gas molecules in the air react to each other, forming; imitate the smell of calcined corpse when the black flame ignites in Old Smith's body and burns the internal organs!

Carl sighed deeply.

He lied to Ivis...

Old Smith died suddenly by the black flames that suddenly burst out from his body, burning his internal organs!

I guess Honghao doesn't want to cause a big disturbance, just kill him cleanly.

This way of dying is absolutely uncomfortable!

Carl released a red listening elf and collected the sounds of the time.

Before the incident, Smith, Old Man poured a pot of tea and talked to himself.

The powerful auditory elf not only captured the voice of Old Smith, but also collected a familiar band!

It was the first time the Royal Museum was stolen, and it was not recognized by Carl's level at that time!

But this time! Honghao in black could not escape Carl's "Faler".

The bright red auditory elves, with thick and powerful energy, immediately depicted the trajectory of this energy band. According to the principle of human sound, countless strange unknown energy bands that appeared before Old Smith's death last night were translated into acceptable sound waves for humans.

Completely restored what happened to Smith last night -

"Oh my God!! This is... the secret of the Heishan Tea Family! Oh my God..."

The ring on Old Smith's hand fell on the circle light twice, refracting certain patterns on the ceiling.

So the picture drawn by the auditory elves based on the sound is Old Smith looking at the ceiling and sighing loudly.

The old bald man immediately picked up the pen on the table and wrote something on the paper. He was extremely excited and kept saying:

"I knew it was like this!"

"This is no coincidence at all!"

"No wonder this family has always been mysterious!"

"Black Camellia! Black Coat! I should have thought of it!"

"The unsolved mystery of the Federation in 2000 years! I solved it! Haha",

"If that boy Avis knew, he might be so sorry for me!"

"No! I...I have to take it out!"

Old Smith was so excited that his hands were shaking, running and jumping, unzipping the big wardrobe, and then unzipping one coat after another arranged according to the production year number, following the map, and finding the cursed coat based on the tags he carefully prepared.

When Avis came to inquire about the black coat before, he didn't tell him everything.

First of all, the owner of the coat was his master. After his death, the coat that should have been destroyed by his master was secretly kept by his master. He would not be ashamed of it. Otherwise, the descendants and disciples of the legal heir, the master, would not give up.

Secondly, if bad luck really comes, he doesn't want to implicate anyone.

Even if Ives needs to handle the case, he can't say a word!

Old Smith excitedly pulled out the dusty coat and tore open layers of silver outer packaging.

A pure white retro wool coat is revealed.

This is a disguise to cover up.

Old Smith took out the priceless black jacket from his wool coat pocket.

Gently remove the outer silk cloth cover.

This was the first time he saw the true face of the Black Camellia family emblem coat.

Sure enough, the craftsmanship is exquisite and the retro and luxurious!

Every craft collector and treasure appraiser dreams of collection!

Old Smith held the magnifying glass with passion and admired the black coat in obsessed with a fascination. A man stood silently behind him.

Black hair and black eyes.

Golden retro tassels with his gold-rimmed glasses.
Chapter completed!