Yang Dezhu was still afraid that Ma Zhuang would be injured, and he wanted to go over to the rescue, but he didn't want Ma Zhuang to be nervous in the face of the man with the knife, so he shot like lightning, grabbed the moment when the man waved the blade and paused, and grabbed the switchblade almost in one move and subdued the man.

In the illusion, Yang Dezhu had never seen Ma Zhuang make a move. At this time, it was roughly judged that Ma Zhuang's own strength was also very strong, and with these two empty hand snatching white blades, he was also strong enough to have the strength of the grandmaster level. I can't help but look at Ma Zhuang a little differently.

Although the man was restrained by Ma Zhuang, he still struggled to resist, but Ma Zhuang was not a good person. He immediately punched the man a few times, and then the man fell to the ground in pain and wailed.

Seeing that the man couldn't run, Yang Dezhu no longer guarded the door, he walked to the pile of scrap iron, rummaged through the scratching places of gold, and finally found the bronze statue of the general from the pile of scrap iron.

At this time, the man saw that the bronze statue had been found, and he also broke out in a cold sweat and his face was as gray as death.

Ma Zhuang kicked him hard in the calf, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard. The courtyard suddenly resounded with the man's wail and the exclamations of others.

At this time, someone wanted to leave, and Ma Zhuang shouted with a sharp look in his eyes: "Whoever dares to walk out of this gate will immediately be the same as him."

Those who sell waste products are ordinary people living at the bottom, how dare they disobey the orders of a ruthless person like Ma Zhuang. I was scared and trembling for a while.

Yang Dezhu couldn't bear it, and said loudly: "You don't have to be afraid, you can register and leave in a while." It's okay to be involved in this matter, and naturally it can't be implicated. ”

Less than ten minutes later, Long Jiu rushed over with more than a dozen people. Entered the courtyard and looked at the situation, first reported to Ma Zhuang, and then took care of Yang Dezhu, and then ordered his people to register those idle people.

At this time, someone controlled the scene, and Yang Dezhu and Ma Zhuang had the opportunity to interrogate the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground in a cold sweat.

Ma Zhuang squatted down and patted his face and asked, "Tell me, tell me everything you know, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin."

The middle-aged man had just been kicked by Ma Zhuang and broke a leg bone, and he was full of fear for Ma Zhuang, but he seemed to be a hob meat type, although he was scared, he still said: "The police can't torture to extract confessions, Lao Tzu sues you."

Ma Zhuang smiled, patted his face lightly and said kindly: "I'm sorry to tell you that Lao Tzu is not a policeman."

Then he stood up, as if he was wondering where to start, and then just when the middle-aged man's face was uncertain, Ma Zhuang suddenly kicked again. The other leg of the man in the middle was also broken.

This is this middle-aged man who no longer dares to argue with Ma Zhuang after wailing. Quickly held back the pain and said it.

It turned out that his name was Feng Cai, his hometown was Huguang City, and he ran out three years ago because he was afraid of committing rape. Unexpectedly, the victim seemed to have some concerns and did not report the case, so Feng Cai was not pursued.

However, Feng Cai didn't dare to go home, so he kept mixing outside. After half a year, he took the risk of carrying drugs twice and earned tens of thousands of dollars. Then a scrap yard was built.

Although the scrap yard has helped him make a lot of money in the past two years, Feng is a good gambler and basically loses all the money he earns.

Some time ago, he met a friend named Hu Ming while playing mahjong. The two often play mahjong together and can talk about each other. And Hu Ming doesn't seem to be short of money, often invites him to dinner, and occasionally invites him to a nightclub to be chic. Feng Cai obeyed his friend Hu Mingyan.

Once he asked Hu Ming what kind of business he was, and if he was so rich, could he also make a fortune.

Hu Ming said that my industry is too risky, but it will not be open for three years, and it will be open for three years. Do you dare to do anything with me?

Feng Cai laughed when he heard it. Because their relationship has reached the point where they have nothing to talk about, he doesn't hide it, so he said: ", Lao Tzu doesn't know how to write the words he is afraid of." At the beginning, Lao Tzu also brought drugs. There's no risk in doing anything these days. ”

When Hu Ming heard this, he felt that it made sense, nodded and said, "Then there is a good deal, I will call you."

Then Hu Ming disappeared for more than half a month, and suddenly came to the door one day, saying that there was a rich deal, and he made a fortune deal, and he gave Feng Cai a thing, which was enough to sell it for 1.8 million at once.

Feng Cai asked, why is trading so profitable? Hu Ming smiled and said, "Antique."

Feng Caike has heard of antiques to make money, and many people who opened acquisition stations in the past few years have made their fortune from antiques. They buy things at scrap prices and sell them for 10,000 times the price as soon as they change hands.

So Feng Caizhen was tempted. The heart said that I hadn't done anything bad, and I wasn't bad at digging people's ancestral graves. So Feng Cai hurriedly agreed.

But what he didn't expect was that Hu Ming didn't seem to be the tomb robber he imagined. On this day, Hu Ming took him to the museum, and Feng Cai thought that this was to train him.

Who knew that the museum would be closed on this day. Feng Cai secretly thought that it was really unlucky. Who knew that Hu Ming walked in with him swaggering.

If the big museum is empty. Hu Ming took Feng Cai to the exhibition hall of recovered cultural relics with a familiar car, and checked it at first.

Just when Feng Cai was just breathing a sigh of relief, he saw Hu Ming suddenly take out a hammer and start smashing it against those anti-theft glass covers.

Feng Cai's cold sweat suddenly flowed down again. He quickly took out a tissue, wiped it, and threw it in the trash.

At this time, Hu Ming took out two big bags, handed them to Feng Caiyi and said, "Don't look at it, hurry up and pack it and leave."

Feng Cai said: "Are you crazy? Museums are all monitored. ”

Hu Ming said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and load things." You don't have to worry about the rest. If you don't work, don't expect to divide things. ”

Feng Cai thought it was right, Hu Ming was not a fool, since they were all here, they were all accomplices whether they did it or not. That's fine.

So they packed a total of two large bags. Then Hu Ming took him and left. The two of them were like two countrymen who had gone to relatives, each carrying a large bag through the streets and alleys until they returned to his scrapyard.

Feng Cai said: "Big brother, you are really amazing. Give me one more. Two big bags too. ”

Hu Ming said: "Don't make sycophants." Do you think museums just take things like this? This time it's for someone else, and I'll divide it into two pieces at most. ”

Saying that, Hu Ming took out the bronze statue of the general and said, "This thing is too heavy to hold." It's just good stuff. You bury him in a scrap metal heap, and after two months the rumors have subsided and he will take it to the black market. At least it can be sold for a million or ten million. Remember, hold your breath and wait until the wind subsides before selling. After the instructions, Hu Ming left alone with two big bags, and he didn't know where to go. I guess I'm going to find a place to hide.