The shovel didn't say a word, and when the beauty approached, he said, "Do you recognize Ah Dao?"

The beautiful woman glanced at the stunned young man with disgust, and then said, "Didn't your parents teach you how to call people?"

It didn't sound like a taste, and the shovel was not happy to listen to it, and said, "Why are you scolding this girl?"

"Who do you call a?" the girl was so angry that she almost smashed the plate in her hand on his head.

Yang Xiaoji hurriedly pushed the shovel aside and said with a smile: "Beauty, I'm really sorry! That guy is crazy, don't pay attention to him!"

"It's pretty much the same, are you looking for a knife, you can go to the fifth district and ask!"

It has to be Yang Xiaoji's departure, and the beauty is also willing to help him because she sees Yang Xiaoji's handsomeness, where it is like a shovel, no matter where she goes, it is like a fight.

When you arrive in the fifth district, it is easy to find the metal craft shop of Adao.

The store is only 20 square meters, and the counters on the left and right are filled with various metal ornaments, which sparkle under the light of the lamp.

And behind the counter, there was a man in his thirties, skinny, beside him, there was a girl a few years old, the two of them were eating a boxed lunch, and when they saw Yang Xiaoji who entered the door, the man smiled and got up, and said, "What do you want to take?"

The man's Mandarin is not very good, so the feeling for Yang Xiaoji is particularly unreal.

Coupled with his philistine smile, Yang Xiaoji didn't expect him to be a good person, so he asked, "You are Ah Dao, right?"

"Yes, I'm Ah Dao, how do you know my nickname?" As he spoke, Ah Dao also looked at the shovel outside the door vigilantly.

To be honest, the figure and expression of the shovel several of them, standing there, like a door god, feel scary when they look at it.

Yang Xiaoji asked with a smile: "Don't ask about this, we were also introduced by others, and we want to buy a few daggers with blades!"

Who knew that Ah Dao put away his smile, shook his head and waved his hand and said: "You are looking for the wrong person, I only sell handicrafts here, not that kind of thing, you better find someone else!"

After that, Ah Dao continued to eat his boxed lunch, and simply ignored Yang Xiaoji.

If it weren't for Quan Hua saying that he ***, Yang Xiaoji would really believe what he said.

Yang Xiaoji knows better that this kind of person just doesn't bow his head when he doesn't see benefits.

So Yang Xiaoji asked Mo Ling to take out 10,000 yuan and slapped it on his counter.

Ah Dao's eyes were really swept on the money.

But he still looked at the shovel outside the door, and always felt that Yang Xiaoji was not here to buy a dagger, so from the perspective of safety, Ah Dao still said: "I really don't sell that thing, how can I tell you?" You better go, don't affect my business!"

Yang Xiaoji's patience is limited, those killers last night are likely to buy weapons from him, but fortunately they were saved by Wanni, otherwise, this knife will die like those killers.

Since he was embarrassed, Yang Xiaoji was no longer polite to him, and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused with me, otherwise I will ask someone to beat you to death in front of your child, and I will give you another chance, will you sell it or not?"

This guy is afraid of softness and hardness, Yang Xiaoji was anxious, he was really a little scared, so he could only change his polite expression and said: "Actually, I have a few daggers, don't be angry, after all, I haven't seen you, if it's you, you have to be careful!"

No one wanted to listen to nonsense, so Yang Xiaoji asked him to take them to see the goods immediately.

Ah Dao closed the door and left the child in the house, it seemed that this was not the first time he had done this, and the child did not cry or make trouble, but kept his head down to eat.

After passing through several alleys in a row, I came to the warehouse area, where there were many fewer people.

In a very remote warehouse, Ah Dao pulled out a black cloth bag from the bottom layer of a pile of cargo boxes, and when he opened it, there were five daggers that were the same as those used by the killers last night.

Yang Xiaoji couldn't be mistaken, even the handle of the dagger was exactly the same.

Under Yang Xiaoji's signal, the shovel pinched Ah Dao's neck, scared this guy, almost peed his pants, and said in a broken voice: "Few, few, what are you doing, let go of me, we have something to say!"

Yang Xiaoji asked directly: "Has anyone bought more than a dozen daggers from you at once recently?"

"How could I have so much stock? These are all put here by others, if you don't believe me, I can swear!"

He opened his eyes and said nonsense, Yang Xiaoji believed that he was a ghost, so he said to the shovel: "Since he didn't sell it, then he is useless, kill him, set a fire and burn his shop!"

The shovel snorted coldly: "I have long seen that he is looking for death, and I will kill him now!"

The frightened Ah Dao was stunned, his tongue was rolled, and he said: "Don't, don't, don't, don't do it, I sold it, the person who bought the dagger is called Ah Hua, he is Peng Yang's bodyguard, and he often buys daggers from me, a few days ago, he bought ten more, saying that his boss asked him to buy it!"

Hearing this, there is basically nothing to say, and it is impossible to really kill him. Yang Xiaoji had already seen that Ah Dao was actually a coward, so he was scared casually, and he was done.

10,000 yuan was still thrown to him, after all, it was useful information, so it should be regarded as a reward for him.

But Ah Dao himself knows that Yang Xiaoji and these people are not easy to mess with, if he really fights with Peng Yang, he will have to follow him.

After thinking about it, he immediately ran back to the store, took all the valuable things, and disappeared with the child in his arms.

Yang Xiaoji went to Dynasty Entertainment first, and the one surnamed Jia was still thrown in the bathroom of Yu Jiayou's office.

Moreover, Yu Jiayou has invited Jia Yao's father, the president of Huacheng Records, 'Ka Yue', to Dynasty Entertainment.

The meeting place was in the western restaurant on the fourth floor, and Yang Xiaoji sighed softly when he saw the Ka Yue, who was in his fifties.

Not to mention anything else, it's not easy to be a father, raising such a loser's son, whoever puts it on it, it will be a headache.

Therefore, after listening to Yu Jiayou's explanation, Ka Yue was so angry that he almost fainted, and his eyebrows were about to wrinkle together.

Yu Jiayou followed and said: "Sum, there are rules for playing, and my Dynasty Entertainment also has its own rules, otherwise Dynasty Entertainment will not be able to operate for so many years, your son lost 300 million dragon coins yesterday, and finally sold Huacheng Records to us, but we have also evaluated your company, the total value is less than 100 million, 300 million, in addition to your company, you have to come up with 230 million!"