Chen Haoran looked left and right, and finally could only sigh: "Damn, there are so many piles, if you don't use a shovel to overturn it for a while, you won't be able to find that Dan furnace at all." ”

Indeed, this southern piece has accumulated over time, and there are thousands of intact incense burners, and there are countless broken ones, plus the thick incense ash that has been specially watered and solidified, without relying on tools and not digging widely, it is impossible to find the Dan furnace hidden under so many incense burners.

So Chen Haoran had no choice but to prepare to go home, and then prepare some night clothes and masked toveils or something, and dig here in the middle of the night. Time is pressing, and Chen Haoran has no choice but to do something destructive.

Well, Grandma Rongshen will be considerate of herself, so it's okay, just dig with peace of mind when the time comes.

While cheering himself up, Chen Haoran kicked a small pimple on the ground boringly, and the originally inconspicuous pimple was kicked to reveal half of his body, which was like an incense burner.

"Huh, why is there an incense burner buried around this southern piece?" Chen Haoran naturally squatted down curiously and pulled a few times, and then an apple-sized, pitch-black, three-legged round belly, and a small lid were presented.

Chen Haoran's eyes glared: "Damn! It's actually a Dan furnace?!"

The difference between the incense burner and the Dan burner is too easy to recognize, the difference is the size of the furnace mouth and whether there is a lid or not.

Chen Haoran naturally has never seen the photo of the Yipindan furnace, after all, this kind of thing, it is very good when the news of a detailed description comes out, who will take pictures to show off to others.

But as soon as Chen Haoran came into contact with this thing, he dared to be sure that this was the one-grade Dan furnace that he was looking for, which could increase the Dan effect by 1%.

As for Mao kicking out the Yipindan furnace with a kick? Doesn't it mean that this Pindan furnace is hidden deep in the depths of that pile of incense burners, and only when the vitality explodes will it shine brightly and be discovered?

Hey, needless to say, besides the Banyan God, who else can get the Dan Furnace hidden in the incense burner in this realm in front of him?

So Chen Haoran stuffed the big apple stove into his pocket, and at the same time raised his head and grinned at the huge banyan tree: "Grandma Rongshen, thank you, I'll thank you again when I'm done." ”

After the muttering, Chen Haoran was ready to leave, and the most difficult Dan furnace to get his hands on was here, and the next thing was to purchase medicinal materials, and there was little time.

But at this moment, Chen Haoran's shoulder was grabbed, one hand touched his trouser pocket, and at the same time, a hanger's voice also sounded: "Boy, what did you dig out? Let Lao Tzu take a look." ”

Damn, this is targeted?

Chen Haoran naturally pinched the other party's wrist in his trouser pocket for the first time, turned around and looked, damn it, look at the tattoo on his arm, look at the dress, look at the row of dazzling earrings on his ear, and then look at the other party's hideous appearance because he pinched his wrist, just a gangster.

As soon as the identity of the other party was confirmed, Chen Haoran directly punched the other party in the stomach without saying a word, making the other party so painful that he couldn't scream and bent over to kneel on the ground.

And at this moment, there was an angry roar immediately: "The kid actually dares to beat the prince?

Looking up, three or four meters away, a young man with shoulder-length hair was pointing angrily at him, while a young man with a cold face on the side was directly dragging a baseball bat.

"Damn, it's a waste of time!" Chen Haoran sighed, greeted him, and without waiting for the other party to lift the baseball bat high, he directly raised his leg and stepped on it, and the weight immediately made the baseball bat detach from the hands of this cold young man, and was trampled on the ground by Chen Haoran.

Then Chen Haoran took advantage of the situation to raise his other thigh and kicked it violently, directly kicking the cold young man a meter away, making him roll several meters after he fell to the ground.

Then, Chen Haoran stepped on the foot of the baseball bat and rubbed it, and the baseball bat flew up and just fell into Chen Haoran's hand, and then slammed a home run posture and slapped it the shoulder of the long-haired young man who was still holding his fingers, and the blow made the young man hold his shoulder and fall to the ground and wail.

Speaking of the old man, in fact, according to the stopwatch, from Chen Haoran defeating the gangster who was called the prince to hitting the long-haired young man with a home run, it was only a dozen seconds later.

Chen Haoran pursed his lips, casually threw the baseball bat into the trash, clapped his hands and walked away quickly, drowning in the sea of people after a while.

He didn't notice that not far away, Nie Yuxuan's father, who was wearing plain clothes, and the first brother of the Chacheng police, was standing here with the young man in plain clothes who reported the case last time.

"Director, Haoran's movements are really sharp enough, how long has it been, and it has made three adult men lose the ability to resist at once. It's not in vain that since he was in the third grade of elementary school, he has been thrown into the SWAT brigade for training every summer. The young man laughed.

"Hmph, it's average, as a man, how can you protect the people around you if you don't practice being strong. Nie Longzhen said with a strained face.

The young man knew that his director had extremely complicated feelings about the young man named Chen Haoran, so he smiled silently, but when he saw the towering surveillance camera opposite, he couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Director, the surveillance should have captured Haoran's previous image." ”

"It's okay, isn't it just a little kid fighting, as long as there is no head broken and bleeding, it's not a problem. Nie Longzhen said very indifferently.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the three thugs had already helped each other up, and had picked up the baseball bat again, looking like they were all right, he nodded silently.

But at this time, Nie Longzhen spoke: "By the way, didn't Haoran dig something in the ground before? I'll ask him to hand it over when I go back, and you can make a record." ”

"Okay, but the director, Haoran estimated that he picked up a tattered incense burner, and then saw that Hunting Heart was happy, and now he should go to the antique area of the pedestrian street to find someone to identify it. After all, there have been countless people moving around the Banyan God for thousands of years, and there will be nothing good left at all. The young man laughed.

Nie Longzhen took out a cigarette and handed it to his subordinates, then refused to light a cigarette for his subordinates, lit it and said with a cigarette: "Even if it is not valuable, you have to make a record of it, after all, his every move has been filmed by the surveillance." It's okay if there's nothing, it's just a handle, he's just going to go to high school, and the file can't be tainted. ”

"Understood. The young man naturally came to his senses and nodded.

Indeed, the things that Chen Haoran dug up are definitely not valuable, because as I said before, for thousands of years, I don't know how many people are playing and frolicking on the side of the Banyan God, and what good things have been taken away a long time ago, where can it be the turn of the current people to find out!

It stands to reason that a tattered incense burner is worthless at all, and no one will look at it if it is thrown on the side of the road, but because of the monitoring and recording of the data, the upper outline can still suppress a crime of stealing and digging up national cultural relics.

So when the time comes, let Chen Haoran hand over the rags and make a record of the handover, then there will be no problem.

"Do those three thugs need to be educated?" the young man couldn't help but ask aloud as he looked at the three thugs gathered together as if they were cursing.

Nie Longzhen glanced at it and didn't care: "There's no need to waste police power, it's just a few little kids fighting." Let's go and continue to survey the scene. As he spoke, he looked left and right and walked forward.

"Well, Director, in fact, you just need to sit in the center, where do you need to come to these things in person. The young man hurriedly followed.

"I want to be lazy too, but I can't, and it's always uneasy not to see it for myself. Nie Longzhen also sighed.

The young man was speechless, his own director loves to rush to the front line so much, what can he do.

They just didn't hear what the three thugs said from a distance, otherwise they would have really brought them back to calm them down.

"Damn! I, the prince of Chacheng, have never suffered such humiliation since I grew up! You call me back, send people to various parks! Every stadium! Every community gate! Turn Chacheng over and find that kid!" The young man who was punched by Chen Haoran was full of fierce roars.

The long-haired young man answered yes first, and then hesitated a little: "Prince, we don't have a photo of that kid, how can we find someone?"

The prince was stunned all of a sudden, damn it, there are no photos, could it be that the three of them are all over the street to recognize people?

At this time, the cold young man spit out: "Monitor." ”

The prince, who was already distressed, immediately shouted excitedly: "That's right, monitor! Don't you hear it, hurry up and find the way, copy the previous video, and print out the front of that kid for me! Then let the people below, each have one, and send out to find someone! If I don't torture that guy to death, I won't call him the prince of Chacheng!"