"I have another thing here, which also sells for 3,000 yen, and after selling it, you can get 2,000 yen. In front of the stall, the man in the cap took out another thing, but it was no longer a small chessboard, but a chess piece, and there was a red "car" on the chess piece, which was a chess piece in Chinese chess.

"Don't worry, sir, I'll be selling it soon. "Just got a 2000 yen "commission" income, the middle-aged man is very motivated, this is a "windfall profit" without cost, if it weren't for the fear that being too greedy might make the other party annoyed, he even wanted to ask for help to sell a few more things.

"Well, then I'll go, and I'll come back when you sell. The man in the cap said this in a low voice, and turned to leave.

Li Xuehao was in the crowd, originally he thought that the people behind the scenes would not appear so quickly, but the situation was unexpectedly good, and he didn't even have to wait until the afternoon for him to catch the "tomb robber".

Following the man in the cap out of the park, Li Xuehao arranged a stealth formation for himself, so that he could track it unscrupulously.

The man in the cap appears to be very vigilant, and every time he walks, he will deliberately stop, such as pretending to tie his shoes, or picking up something, and then take the opportunity to look around to see if there are any stalkers.

After making sure there is no suspicion, he will move on.

After repeating this several times, he finally arrived at a car waiting at the intersection, and he quickly got into the car, and the driver had already started the car when he got into the car, and soon the car was far away. In this way, even if there is a stalker, I am afraid that it will not be too late to react.

There is no problem for Li Xuehao, he is standing on the roof of the car, and others can't see him at all.

The car didn't drive long, and after more than ten minutes, it stopped in front of an ordinary house, the man in the cap got out of the car, and the driver drove away again, from beginning to end, the two did not talk a word, as if they did not know each other at all.

When he got here, the cap looked around vigilantly before entering the courtyard of the house.

"Click!" Before he could step forward and ring the doorbell, the door had already opened, and a man as thin as a bamboo pole poked his head out and said lightly, "I'm back." ”

"Hmm. The man in the cap nodded and walked in.

"Bang!" the door was quickly closed by the man with the bamboo pole, but he obviously didn't expect that an invisible person had also entered the house.

In the living room, unlike the simplicity of the outside of the house, the interior decoration is luxurious, from the sofa to the TV cabinet, everything looks very high-end and fashionable, as well as the marble floor, and a layer of extravagant and gorgeous carpet in the middle.

On the sofa, a middle-aged man who looks smart and capable is smoking a cigar while admiring the various antique vases on the coffee table.

None of these vases are clearly Japanese, as the ink paintings on them, as well as the kanji, indicate where they came from.

Li Xuehao, who was hidden on the side, frowned, seeing this scene, he had a general impression of the people present, they were most likely smuggling antiques.

Although he didn't know much about antiques, he could determine their age, and the dozen or so antique vases on the coffee table, two-thirds of them were fakes, but one-third were some years old, at least one or two hundred years old.

"President, I've done what you told me. The man in the cap took off his hat when he entered the living room, it was a young man in his twenties, with a short flat head, a scar on his forehead, which looked a little hideous, combined with his vicious appearance, he was the kind of bad element who made people know at first sight that he was a mixed violent group.

"Hmm. The cigar-smoking president replied lightly and continued to admire the antique vase in front of him, as if he didn't care about what he had done well.

There were also a few equally fierce-looking guys standing around, silent.

The atmosphere was very quiet, until the sound of footsteps came from the staircase, and the president, who was fascinated by it, suddenly put down an antique vase in his hand, got up from the sofa, and faced the direction of the staircase, with a respectful expression.

Two men came down from the upper floor, one was about forty years old, of medium stature, dressed in casual clothes, ordinary in appearance, nothing special, but only a pair of eyes were very sharp, as if they wanted to see through people directly.

The other is in his thirties, he is dressed more formally, in a black suit, with a slender figure, more than one meter eight, and he is handsome, but he looks just a middle-aged man with sharp eyes, because he always follows him one step away.

"Mr. Xu. The president didn't even smoke the cigar, pressed it in the ashtray, and respectfully saluted the middle-aged man, speaking in Mandarin, although it sounded a little weird, but the pronunciation was very standard.

"You're too polite, President Kaneda, we're friends, so there's no need to be so polite. The middle-aged man walked over with a smile, he spoke fluent Mandarin, but there was no sense of weirdness. This is normal because he is not Japanese.

"Mr. Xu, please be seated. Although the other party had a kind attitude, President Kaneda didn't dare to sit in the slightest, and immediately invited him to sit down, and it was the absolute master seat he had sat before.

The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Xu was not polite, and sat down generously, as if this was his home stadium.

Li Xuehao, who was hidden on the side, kept looking at the two of them when they walked downstairs, because he was surprised to find that these two people were not ordinary people, nor were they onmyoji, they were cultivators, and their bodies faintly revealed aura, but they were mixed and not as pure as him.

"President Kaneda, speaking of which, I'm really bothering you this time, and I'm going to help me do something other than 'cooperation'. Mr. Xu said while looking at the antique vase on the coffee table.

"You're so kind, it's just a small thing, it's a pleasure to help. President Kaneda said with great numbness that in front of his subordinates, he was a ruthless boss, but in front of more powerful people, he was a different person.

"By the way, how many of the things handed over to you have not been sold?" asked Mr. Xu.

"There are only six left. President Kaneda replied immediately, apparently he had been paying attention to this.

"Very good, if possible, please sell as soon as possible. Mr. Xu nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes!" President Kaneda replied, but then hesitated a little, "Mr. Xu, in fact, like that kind of 'artifact', isn't it better to keep it, why do you want to sell it?"

Mr. Xu probably didn't expect him to ask like this, and his expression became serious: "If I can stay, I want to stay, but it will be a big trouble, and those things belong to ...... In short, you sold it all for me, and left nothing. ”

"Understood, Mr. Xu. President Kaneda still doesn't understand why Mr. Xu did this, but he will resolutely carry it out.