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Peng Yun walked in the market with a smile on his face, today he wore a water-blue white-washed coat, and old shoes with mille-feuille soles on his feet. It looks like a small businessman who has just come to Mukden from other places, and he exudes a rustic atmosphere from top to bottom.

"Hey, little brother, come and see, this is an antique dug up from the imperial tomb, it's like a fake!" The vendors on the street sell their wares.

The market of Beifengtian City is very distinctive, generally a market specializes in a kind of goods, just like the Tianyi Bridge is a grocery place, Liuli Street is mainly calligraphy and painting, and Pang Jiayuan is mainly antiques, several markets are distinct, each has its own characteristics.

Pangjiayuan Market is the largest antique market in Beiping, where almost more than 70% of the people who deal in antiques in Fengtian City are concentrated, and it is very prosperous and lively

Looking around, in Peng Yun's sight, there are all kinds of real and fake antiques, of course, many of them are black goods, this kind of market has always been the main channel for black goods to sell stolen goods, so if you just buy something and are chased and beaten, it can only mean that you are unlucky and have encountered black goods.

Peng Yun put his hands in his pockets, whistled, stretched out his foot and kicked a bronze tripod in front of him, looked up and asked, "How much?" ”

"Look at the little brother, you are honest, just cheaper, ten oceans!" The owner of the goods looked extremely honest, but he was thinking in his heart: "Look at you, you are a native of the country, who will you slaughter if you don't slaughter you?" ”

"No, it won't!" Peng Yun looked extremely surprised, stretched out his hand and knocked on the small body of the bronze tripod that had been corroded, and immediately a large piece of patina fell to the ground.

"What, little brother, you're too expensive, then we can discuss! You bid! "The owner of the goods originally asked for a big lie, so he deliberately seemed to be very talkative and asked Peng Yun to put forward the price.

Peng Yun shook his body as if he was calculating the price, and finally raised his head and said, "I think it's just five oceans!" ”

"How much?" The owner's eyes widened like two xiaolongbao, and he asked.

"Five!" Peng Yun stretched out a hand, shook his five fingers in front of the owner, and looked at him with a smile, "Ocean"

"Okay, deal, deal!" The head lines of the owner of the goods are opened, he never dreamed that as soon as the market opened, he would encounter a wronged leader, a broken tripod dug out of his own vegetable field was sold for five oceans, isn't this a pie falling from the sky, nodding his head busily, he was about to take Peng Yun as the God of Wealth.

Peng Yun still had that smiling expression, took a step forward, stretched out his right hand from his pocket, and suddenly a string of silver dollars fell with a clatter, and smashed on the stall owner's stall, no more, no less, exactly five yuan.

Seeing so much, the smile on the stall owner's face became even brighter.

"Tut, it seems that a layman is a layman, this is a Xia Ding, and it can be sold for five thousand yuan if it changes hands." Peng Yun picked up the bronze tripod and wiped it carefully, while smiling at the stall owner.

"Boy, you're kidding me."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, his face sank, and he returned his hand to greet a few shippers around, several of whom seemed to be acquaintances, and surrounded Peng Yuntuan.

"Yo, what is this for?" Peng Yun looked around, and saw that the rest of the pedestrians had already avoided from afar, standing in the distance and watching, it seems that these cargo owners often do this, buying and selling, and bullying outsiders!

"Boy, you're playing with me, are you here to find the ballast!" Seeing that there were many people in the stall owner, his tone hardened, and he obviously had a bit of a bullying posture.

"I'm not looking for a ballast, this bronze tripod has been sold to me, do you want to regret it?" Peng Yun looked puzzled, and shook the broken bronze tripod as he spoke, which meant that he would not pay for his life.

"Lao Tzu won't sell it, get out of here with your money, otherwise, don't say that these buddies they won't agree!" The owner of the goods understood that he was at a loss, and now he could only solve it by playing rogue means, and several owners behind him followed suit.

"So you think you're going to cheat!" Peng Yun stood there unhurriedly, looking very calm, not paying attention to the menacing guys around him at all.

"Is this kid something to rely on?" The owner of the goods was in a beat, but then he calmed down, he saw that Peng Yun was thin and always smiling, so he glared at him, revealing a vicious image: "Lao Tzu said that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, look at you little hairy child, get out of here, don't let me cut you!" ”

Peng Yun didn't seem to see it, he was still smiling, gently toeping, and when the owner finished speaking, he raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Almost like lightning, he grabbed the arm of the cargo owner, pulled the cargo owner in front of him, raised his knee up on the lower abdomen of the cargo owner, followed the movement of his left shoulder, and slammed into the cargo owner's chest, knocking the cargo owner out of the air and falling on the stall of a person next to him.

At the same time, the crowd was separated, and more than a dozen big men squeezed in from outside, protecting Peng Yun in the middle, and then picked up the smashed guy and dragged him to him.

At this moment, people can see that this young man's origin is not simple, and those vendors are going to be unlucky.

People were silent, and they all stared at the boy in front of them with wide eyes for a while, they didn't expect him to be so powerful, and he seemed to be very powerful, and the few shippers who were originally going to help retreated one after another, lest Peng Yun find him. Soon the vicinity of Peng Yun was vacant.

Peng Yun patted the shoulder of the person who had no dust at all, and walked towards the owner of the goods who was lying on the ground with a smile. When the owner of the goods saw him coming over with a smile, he was so frightened that he forgot the pain, got up from the ground and knelt on the ground, and kept talking: "Boss, I have no eyes, please don't remember the villain, spare me, I don't dare anymore!" ”

"Who told me to get out?" Peng Yun was still smiling, but the smile at this time was more terrifying in the eyes of the shipper than the fangs of the tiger in the Lion Tiger Mountain, "The person in Fengtian City who dared to let me roll has not yet been born." ”

"Master, you don't care about the villain, just treat me as a fart, I won't dare in the future, I won't dare again." The stall owner was frightened, and then he knew that he had provoked someone who could not be provoked, and he had already flown out of the sky, and he was busy kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"It's okay for me to spare you, but you're going to tell me where the black old five are?" The young man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

At this time, someone finally remembered his identity, it turned out that this young man turned out to be the detective of the Detective Department of the Beiping Police Department, his name was Peng Yun, and of course he had a nickname called Peng Yanwang.

I don't know how many traitors have been planted under him, and this guy's favorite thing to do is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

How dare the stall owner disobey, kowtowing while telling Peng Yun everything he knows.

After listening to the stall owner's narration, Peng Yun nodded, waved his hand to the side, and the plainclothes of several detectives let go of the stall owner and followed him towards the outside of Panjiayuan Street, "Seeing that you are so obedient this time, I will spare you once, and then there will be another time when Lao Tzu sees you and beats you once." ”

Until Peng Yun walked away, the stall owner didn't dare to get up, kneeling on the ground and nodding his head.

Peng Yun has a bicycle.

It was a rarity in those days, though it looks shabby now.

Peng Yun was now leaning on the bicycle, one foot on the ground, and his face was full of relaxed stares at the two men walking opposite.

They were two men of medium height, both thirty-two or thirteen years old, with shaved heads, and tattoos of dragons on their arms, which stretched all the way to their chests, and looked very strong.

Seeing Peng Yun riding a bicycle in front of him, blocking the way, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then showed anger, and a slightly taller bald head on the left stepped forward, and shouted: "Get out, where did the wild boy dare to block the uncle's way!" ”

Peng Yun didn't get out of the car, just straddled it like that, his bright smile couldn't hide the thick evil in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the two people opposite without blinking.

Looking at Peng Yun's eyes, both of them subconsciously took a step back, and a chill rose in their hearts, the young man in front of them gave them a sense of danger, making them want to turn around and run away.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" Peng Yun spoke, his tone was light, as erratic as the clouds in the sky. The two of them shuddered.

"Who the hell are you?" The two men asked in horror, their voices full of fear.

"Peng Yun!"

With two simple words, the smile on Peng Yun's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a piece of ice-like indifference. Just before the two of them could react, Peng Yun had already flown up from the bicycle, turned around in the air, kicked out with both feet, kicked on the chests of the two bald heads respectively, and then fell back to the bicycle with the help of a somersault, just in time to support the bicycle that was about to fall to the ground.

Two bald heads flew out several meters away, and stood up from the ground holding their chests, feeling as if their chests had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, their bones seemed to be broken, and they coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the tattooed dragon head on their chests red.

"Peng Yun, you are the king of Peng Yan!" The two looked at Peng Yun as if they were looking at an executioner with a butcher's knife dripping with blood, Peng Yun's strange speed and fierce offensive simply didn't give them time to react, but what scared them the most was the breathtaking aura on Peng Yun's body.

"Black Lao Wu, you did the murder case in the south of the city, I've been looking for you for a few days, do you still want to run today?!" Peng Yun still had that faint expression, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him if it collapsed.

When the two of them heard this, their faces changed, especially the taller bald head, his face was even more pale, and he turned around and ran.

At this time, on the other side of the alley, more than a dozen detective teams appeared at the mouth of the alley, and they came around with a bad face, all carrying box guns in their hands.

When Hei Lao Wu and his accomplices saw this scene, they were all desperate, they knew that they didn't run away this time, and as for resisting, the two of them didn't have the heart to do so.

In front of Peng Yun, resisting is tantamount to looking for abuse.

Seeing the two people handcuffed and escorted out of the alley by the detective team, Peng Yun clapped his hands, and said behind him without looking back: "Come out, you've been with me for so long, and you're tired!" I don't need to ask you to sit down! ”

Dai Mei slowly walked out of the shadows behind him, with surprise on her face, obviously not expecting Peng Yun to find out, but then she smiled and walked to Peng Yun's side.

"How did you find me?" Dai Mei was very curious about how Peng Yun found out, knowing that he was a killer who had been professionally trained in stealth, how could he be so easy to be discovered?

Peng Yun regained his smiling expression and pointed to his nose: "Because of it, please don't wear so much perfume when you play Tibetan cats in the future, even if I don't have to smell it, it will drill straight into my nose!" ”

"Really?" Dai Mei pulled up her sleeve and sniffed it carefully, as if it was indeed a little more perfume, and then she was relieved. But Peng Yun's next sentence made her like a stone carving.

"I said that when you hid, can you hide your breasts, standing so high, as if I am afraid that others will not see them!"

"You!" Dai Mei was angry for a while, she didn't expect Peng Yun's eyes to be so sharp.

Peng Yun turned his head and threw a sentence behind his head: "I'll go somewhere to relax, whether you can go or not!" ”

"Go!" Dai Mei jumped on the back seat of Peng Yun's bicycle without hesitation, as if she was afraid that Peng Yun would leave her alone and slip away.

There was one more person on the bike, and it immediately became wobbly, and it drove crookedly towards the outside of the alley.

Dai Mei was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to hug Peng Yun's waist, "I said you can't ride." ”

Peng Yun smiled awkwardly, "Just learned, just learned." ”

"No, help!" Dai Mei let out a scream.

In the midst of the screeching sound, Peng Yun's heavily overloaded bicycle finally disappeared outside the mouth of the alley after a period of struggle.

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