Yu Xiaobo had arranged everything perfectly, giving me and Uncle Mei each our own room.

Our two rooms were both on the second floor of the villa, separated by a corridor, and both were sea-view rooms with huge floor-to-ceiling windows right next to the bed, looking out over the ocean.

Yu Xiaobo personally escorted us to our rooms, asking if we were satisfied with the accommodations, and if not, he could arrange for us to move to another villa.

Uncle Mei quickly and politely said, "We're satisfied, very satisfied. Xiaobo, you've really gone to a lot of trouble."

Yu Xiaobo smiled faintly and said warmly, "You're too kind. Since you're friends of Mr. Song, you're my honored guests. Why don't you two rest for a while? I'll arrange for the chef to prepare dinner."

Yu Xiaobo told us that it was customary to have a chef when staying in a villa here.

These chefs bring their own ingredients and can come to your door to cook, providing very attentive service.

Uncle Mei and I thanked him and returned to our rooms to unpack. Since my suitcase had obviously been opened, I quickly squatted down and unzipped it to check if anything was missing.

Although there were only some clothes in the suitcase, and I carried important items such as cash and my passport with me, I didn't know how many days I would be staying in Thailand, and it would be upsetting even if clothes were lost.

But just as I unzipped the suitcase, I froze.

Not only was I stunned, but I also got a fright. I couldn't help but sit down on the ground, cold sweat running down my forehead.

I saw that something very strange had happened in the suitcase!

It wasn't that I had lost anything.

In fact, not only had I not lost anything, but I had gained something!

During the underwater salvage, we found a porcelain jar on the Ayutthaya ship, and Yu Xiaobo and Ma Hailong's eyes lit up when they saw it.

According to the order, the porcelain jar was assigned to me, but later, when we continued salvaging, I found the jar cumbersome and casually buried it in the mud.

When I came back to get it later, the porcelain jar was gone.

At the time, I thought that another salvage worker had taken it, seeing the porcelain jar and taking it directly.

But now, when I opened my suitcase, I saw that the porcelain jar had actually appeared in my suitcase!

This was too strange!

It was simply chilling!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

I was so scared that I scrambled to the door, stood up holding the wall, and hurried to find Uncle Mei next door.

Uncle Mei was either changing clothes or resting, and the door was closed.

I hammered on the door hard, banging loudly, and shouted, "Uncle! Uncle Mei!"

After a moment, Uncle Mei came out with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at me, and asked, "What's wrong? Rongsheng? What's the matter?"

I pointed to my room and said, "Uncle, you need to come and see, there's something... something strange."

Uncle Mei probably saw that my face was pale, and he probably guessed something. He frowned and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost. What happened? Nothing happened in the sea, what could happen on land?"

After speaking, he followed me to my room, and as soon as he entered, he saw my suitcase open on the ground.

After seeing the suitcase, Uncle Mei immediately saw the porcelain jar inside!

The moment he saw the porcelain jar, his face also turned pale.

"Fuck!"

"This is weird!"

"How did this thing get back? Rongsheng, did you sneak it off the ship?"

I quickly waved my hand and said, "Uncle, how could that be possible?"

"People can't even bring out pearl necklaces they've stuffed in their anuses, how could I bring out such a cumbersome porcelain jar?"

Uncle Mei thought for a moment and felt that what I said made sense. He pointed to the porcelain jar in the suitcase and asked, "Rongsheng, are you sure this porcelain jar is the one we found on the Ayutthaya cargo ship?"

I said, "Basically sure. Look at its shape, and the gold-trimmed seal, they're basically exactly the same. Besides, if you smell it, there's still a fishy smell on it."

Uncle Mei nodded, his face becoming even more unsightly.

He took a hard puff of his cigarette and said, "This is really weird, too weird!"

I also knew it was weird, and I knew things were getting a little difficult, but I had no idea how to solve it.

I asked Uncle Mei, "Uncle, should we tell Brother Bo about this? See how he handles it?"

Uncle Mei nodded and said, "Yes, we should tell him. We're unfamiliar with this place in Thailand, and we don't know anything about this porcelain jar. We don't know what it is, so we might as well let Xiaobo handle it. If he can sell it, try to sell it. Even if the reward goes to him, I'm a little scared of this thing."

I said the same, and when I was with this porcelain jar, I always dreamed of a child smiling at me.

When Uncle Mei heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't think wildly, it's all psychological. Didn't Jiang Yongguang say that there are no ghosts in this world, people are just scaring themselves?"

I nodded and said, "That's right."

After speaking, I went out to find Yu Xiaobo.

Uncle Mei didn't dare to stay alone with the porcelain jar, so he also went out with me to find Yu Xiaobo.

As a result, we walked around the villa and only saw a few local Thai people busy in the kitchen, who should be the chefs Yu Xiaobo had hired.

As for Brother Bo himself, we didn't know where he had gone.

Now that I think about it, Uncle Mei and I didn't even have Yu Xiaobo's phone number, and we didn't know where to find him if we wanted to.

Uncle Mei thought for a moment and called Sixth Uncle, but Sixth Uncle's phone was always unreachable, and we didn't know what was wrong.

Helpless, we had no choice but to wait in the villa.

I mustered up the courage to "invite" the porcelain jar out of my suitcase and put it on the bedside table, but I didn't dare to get too close to it, so I kept my distance for the time being.

When it got dark, I heard someone calling us from the first floor of the villa, but they were speaking Thai, and Uncle Mei and I didn't understand what they meant.

We went out of the room and looked down, only to see that it was the chefs inviting us down to eat.

Uncle Mei and I gestured to ask them where Yu Xiaobo had gone.

It took a long time for them to understand what we meant, and they gestured to us to eat first, as if saying that the dishes would not taste good if they got cold.

We had no choice, and we were indeed hungry, so we started eating.

The chefs were very skilled, and the dishes they made were indeed delicious. They also specially opened a bottle of wine for Uncle Mei and me, so that we could eat and drink together.

I knew that Uncle Mei loved to drink, but since Aunt Mei and Little Mei had an accident, Uncle Mei had not been drinking during this time in order to find Little Mei's whereabouts.

Now that Little Mei had been found, and Aunt Mei's case would be solved sooner or later, Uncle Mei's burden was lifted, and he was completely relaxed.

He raised his glass, smiled at me, and said, "Come, Rongsheng, let's get drunk tonight!"