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At this time, there were quite a few people rushing around, and they were all armed with long guns and short guns, regardless of gender, and these people seemed to be reporters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They drove the camera and faithfully froze this scene on the screen.

In the bloody picture, no one would think that Dongfang Changqing would survive, but at this time, it seems that the matter is not over.

In the eyes of everyone, the garbage recycling truck, which had been stopped, slid forward silently again".

In the eyes of the stunned people, the front wheel of the garbage recycling truck ran over Dongfang Changqing's body, and then the rear wheel ran over again.

The wheels of the garbage collection truck were stained with blood, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

The scene was silent, all the people of the Dongfang family were pale, and Dongfang Ruthless was trembling all over.

Dongfang Evergreen, the well-deserved pride of the next generation of the Oriental family, is a well-deserved genius at the age of 17 to support a real estate company with assets of tens of billions.

Although there is the help of the family, it is undeniable that without the genius leadership art of Dongfang Evergreen, it is impossible for this company to have an output value of more than 10 billion yuan in three years.

is such a rising star of the Oriental family, just like this, dying tragically in front of him, how can it not make them feel distressed and not make them despair.

Two days earlier, it had been determined that his eldest brother Dongfang Wuxian had disappeared, and the heads of the other five families were missing at the same time.

Six Yin God powerhouses, plus more than six hundred light and dark power masters, all of them disappeared in the back mountain of the Jin family, is this an accident?

Even if it's an accident, it must be an accident related to Jin San.

But they knew it too late. They got the news when Jin San's cousin Wang Jianghe housed. has been demolished by Dongfang Changqing, and Wang Jianghe has been beaten.

In the evening. Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better, the Li family acted as a middleman, and they miraculously reached an understanding agreement with Jin San and compensated millions of people.

This solves the matter related to the Jin family, and they also think that Jin San knows each other, after all, this is the capital, not the Jin family.

They were all happy to see that things were resolved satisfactorily, but this morning. The people who participated in the forced demolition of Wang Jianghe's house began to have accidents one after another.

At this time, Dongfang ruthlessly knew that things didn't seem to be right, Dongfang's Qianli Horse was a wolf cub in the eyes of outsiders, and Dongfang Changqing was in danger.

Although Dongfang Changqing was told in advance that he was in danger, Dongfang Changqing still did not escape Jin San's poisonous hands, and it was in front of everyone in their family. killed Dongfang Changqing so cruelly.

Looking at the female dependents who were in pain and lost their voices, Dongfang ruthlessly knew that this matter was not over yet, Jin San. It's definitely not easy to get along with, shouldn't he have known about this a long time ago?

Thinking of the disappearance of so many masters in the family, what capital do they still have now. to fend off Jin San's attacks?

Others don't know, doesn't he know yet?

Jin San is a Yin God-level master who is even more terrifying than his eldest brother. They can't resist such masters. Even if his eldest brother, Dongfang Wuxi, hadn't disappeared, they weren't the opponent of Jin San, who was able to wield flying swords.

"Father." Dongfang's ruthless son, Dongfang Tianqi.

"Let them go, and report with them." Looking at the reporters who have been controlled, Dongfang ruthlessly knows that this can't be stopped, who doesn't know the power of the Jin family's water army network?

"Father!!"

"We are victims, what is there to hide from this? The driver who drove the car didn't need to be embarrassed, and he wouldn't want to do it. Dongfang ruthlessly could guess that the driver must not have much to do with the Jin family.

"Father, the driver is already a terminal liver cancer patient."

"It's something you can guess, isn't it?" Dongfang smiled mercilessly and bitterly.

"We can't just leave it at that." Dongfang Tianqi Road.

Dongfeng said ruthlessly: "You can't forget it like this, you go to the kid of the Li family and let him look at it, we have expressed our sincerity, today's matter, let the Li family give us an explanation." ”

"Father, at this time, do we still want to offend the Li family? Isn't it supposed to look for Jin San? Dongfang Tianqi really didn't understand what his father thought.

"Looking for Jin San? What are you looking for Jin San for? Die? Go to the Li family and let the Li family go to Jin San. "Dongfang ruthlessly knows that if one is not handled well this time, their Dongfang family will also end up like the Rong, Zhao, and Ou families.

Knowing that all the targets were dead, Jin San was relieved, and after sending Wang Jianghe's family away, Jin San led two little beauties, plus a follower Hou Zhong, to Pan's homeland together.

There are many antique markets in Beijing, in addition to the well-known Panjiayuan antique market and Liulichang antique market, there are Jingxi antique market, Baizu antique market, Chengtian Jiayuan antique market, Bo antique art garden antique market, Hongqiao antique market, Haiwangcun antique market, Shichahai antique market.

In addition to these, there are some more specialized markets, such as the stamp market, the antique furniture market, etc.

Located in the southeast corner of the Third Ring Road, Panjiayuan Thrift Market is the largest thrift market in China.

The main items operated in the market are jewelry and jade, antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient books and paintings, agate jade, old books and periodicals, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood ivory carvings, shadow puppet masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes, costumes, cultural revolution relics and daily necessities.

There are more than 3,000 stalls in total, and people from 24 provinces and cities in China have set up stalls here, and there are many ethnic minorities who have passed through their own ethnic products here, so the goods they operate can be said to be diverse in addition to food.

It is the cheapest thrift market, and some say it is like a museum, with a long history, known as the "ghost market", attracting a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists.

"Climb the Great Wall, eat roast duck, visit the Forbidden City, and visit Panjiayuan." It has become one of the important places for foreign tourists to travel to China.

The color of Panjiayuan's goods really can't be called uniformly, and the old goods are actually very reluctant.

In fact, there is almost everything here, and there are so many new items.

Count them down. Such as antique furniture, ancient calligraphy and painting, agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, religious articles, national costumes, relics of the "Cultural Revolution", spring palace paintings...... There are also people who sell crafts here, such as "Hulu Xu".

If you have to summarize the common character of Panjia's goods. It can probably be called "strange goods", that is, strange things. Because of this. In the fall, some people brought the grasshoppers here to sell.

If you combine the goods and colors of Panjiayuan, the weapon series can arm a classical army; An instrument series can organize several bands; The drama can be dressed up as a Peking Opera troupe and Tibetan opera troupe; Temples can be built; You can build a Rongguo Mansion, a Hanlin Academy, an ancient money village, and a library......

In short, Panjiayuan has a much richer collection than any museum.

You can sell anything you can think of, and it's hard to say whether it sells or not, but at least no one will laugh at you.

The history here is a legend of wealth, a legend of the beginning. That's just a no-brainer.

For example, someone buys a sword for 15 yuan, but sells it for 150,000 yuan; Someone spent 300 yuan to buy a saucer, which turned out to be Yuan Qinghua, and it was sold for 370,000 yuan; Someone bought a pair of mahjong for 300 yuan, and the result was sold for 60,000 ......

Today is Saturday, there are more people, followed by Sunday, and there are a lot of stalls on weekdays. It's all about coming and going, but there are a lot fewer fixed merchants in the greenhouse than on Saturdays and Sundays, and they are usually there.

Panjiayuan is open from 9 a.m. to 4 p.m., and there are also weekdays. However, there are not many people, and the first thing to pay attention to is the crowd. Huge crowds.

Except for this, it's a stall. A small stall with a stall owner in the middle. On both sides are all kinds of goods, sun umbrellas, thermoses, and small maza are the most conspicuous things besides people.

Here, in addition to those classical two-story buildings, it is not much different from the market in the small town, but there are more people here than when the town rushes to the market, and it is more lively.

As soon as I walked into Panjiayuan, I saw a group of people talking about it.

"I didn't expect the brocade rat to be so bad."

"Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for a thousand years!"

"I made this dog thing ten thousand dollars."

"Don't say it, the poor man must have something to hate, so obvious that a vase is placed at the door, you can't see it and don't want the brocade mouse to slander you."

"This brocade rat is too much, and it is fooled almost every Saturday."

Listening to these people's discussions, Jin San's divine consciousness was released, and he soon knew what was going on.

This antique shop was the first on the corner of the street, and it was a porcelain business, and the owner was also hateful, and on both sides of the door of his shop, there was a vase on each side, and now a vase in a corner has been broken.

One of the floor tiles in that place was out of place, and it looked like someone had stepped on the floor tiles and shattered the vase on top of the floor tiles.

However, that place is really not stepped on by ordinary people, and only those who want to get close to the road and go down the steps directly from that side will go to that place, so the owner of this shop is not deliberately slanderous.

If you want to get off the road and jump diagonally down the second step, you just want to step on the movable floor tile, so that the vase will naturally be picked up and broken.

Seeing a middle-aged man and a woman with tears in her eyes, pulling a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child together, walking out of this antique shop with their heads down, everyone sighed and was about to leave.

"It's a complicated place."

"It's like, it's too bullying."

"Whose child isn't naughty?"

Many people, even if the family left, didn't want to let go of the black-hearted boss, pointing their fingers there, and telling all the passers-by about the glorious deeds of the black-hearted boss.

"Boss, let's go to Taobao, there are too many such people, if you don't like it, we will smash his glass at night." Hou Zhong looked at the two indignant little beauties and said flatteringly.

"What kind of treasure, we didn't bring any money, haven't you heard, people accept cash at their stalls." Sun Miaoran was still a little angry, so she spoke in a heavy tone.

"Don't be angry, watch me teach the boss a lesson, just get some cash." Jin San said, and when he turned around, he was already holding a plum bottle in his hand. (To be continued.) )