The three security guards were brought by the sunspots themselves from Zhao Village, and they were brought up by the sunspots since they were children, and they can be trusted, and they will never take refuge in the Liu family. After all, in the matter of the leather yard, the Liu family robbed the interests of Zhao Village, and no one in Zhao Village had a good impression of Liu Xiangqian.

Among the three people brought by Zhao Village, one is Zhao Erwa, a neighbor of Heizi, one is a lame man named Shi Shi in the east of the village, and the other is the son of Zhao Yougen, the village head, that is, Zhao Fugui, who often stabs villains and curses Heizi.

From this arrangement, it can be seen that the sunspot is slippery, and almost all of the villagers from Zhao Yougen to ordinary villagers in Zhao Village are tied to the sunspot's chariot, although it is not very useful, fortunately, there is no need to drag it back, and it can be regarded as a stable supply point of raw hides.

"Is your daughter-in-law okay?" As soon as Heizi entered the security room, he affectionately took Zhao Fugui's hand and greeted his family.

"It's about you!" Zhao Fugui's face suddenly darkened.

"Hehe......" Heizi already knew that this thing liked to stab villains, Heizi didn't mind, and stabbed Zhao Fugui from time to time, which was also a common method, although Heizi himself was not angry, but he was willing to make this guy half angry.

Zhao Fugui smoked and ignored the sunspot, and the other two grinned with their teeth. Everyone knows that the daughter-in-law in the city bought by Zhao Fugui has big breasts and a round fart, and it must taste good when pressed, but no one dares to laugh in person, Zhao Fugui and his father are also ruthless characters in Zhao Village, so everyone is also happy to listen to the sunspots.

"What about people?"

Kuroko looked around and didn't see the "criminal".

"Behind the door."

The lame man took two steps and closed the door, revealing a figure behind Ben, but his hands were tied and hung on the hook behind the door. The old man was as skinny as a corpse, and if he was given an axe and a helmet, he could impersonate the skeleton soldiers in the game. Therefore, although he hung behind the door, Kuroko didn't feel the slightest difficulty when he pushed the door in.

However, this old man's outfit is really coquettish, a pair of bright red tight cropped pants was stunned by him to wear bell bottoms, the delicate green vest can also convey the style of a windbreaker fluttering in the wind, and a silver hair is tied in a braid, which is tied with a pink rope, which makes people can't bear to look at it directly.

Even if the sunspot is not afraid of heaven and earth, he can't help but squint his eyes slightly when he sees it, for fear of being blinded by this too wonderful match. The big white dog was also so frightened that his hair stood up, and he barked wildly: "Bold and wicked!" Don't hurry up and show your original form! It wasn't until he was kicked by Kuroko that the big white dog shut up. However, if you weigh it carefully, this old man's bones are really not as heavy as half a big white dog.

Luo Ximeng's eyes fluttered and looked out of the window, trying to keep his eyes from being offended, and said, "It's this old man." ”

Heizi asked the lame man and Zhao Erwa to get the old man down, and asked, "Confess leniently, and be in prison...... Ahem, what's that, resist strictly! ”

The corners of the old man's mouth bubbled, and he muttered, "Vulgar, vulgar, rude!" You actually treated me like this, what kind of lewd am you a chicken or not? I'm an obscene ...... with status."

The lame man was about to teach the old man a lesson, but he was stopped by the sunspot, not because the sunspot was kind, but because the reason why the cripple taught the old man was too inhumane - he couldn't understand what he was saying. The lame man is shrewd and limited, and this is all because he has no culture! Kuroko sighed in his heart, he won't be able to fabricate charges!

Therefore, the black man who could understand a little bit didn't agree, he drove the three security guards out of the security room, and he and Luo Ximeng sat down and talked to the old man.

It's not that Kuroko doesn't hate this person who stole his things, it's just that this person's origin is too strange and arouses his curiosity. What caught his attention the most was that the old man's whole body was so ugly that he was dressed up, but a small leather bag that straddled was very delicate and high-grade, and the leather and workmanship were all super first-class and quite extraordinary, but the shape was a little peculiar.

The strangest thing is that this bag is not branded.

"What do I do if you don't chicken? Chicken or not, which country am I a citizen of? I'm going to scare you! ”

"Hens."

"The hen is fine! I'm the No. 1 leather bag designer in France! National treasure, if you dare to touch one of my toes, they will send planes to bomb you! ”

"So powerful?"

"There are atomic bombs, are they not chickens?"

"Okay, dead old man, it's okay to accompany you for a few words, and fuck off? No matter how chickens or chickens, I will stab you to death, anyway, no one knows you in this poor countryside, just find a place and bury it, and the soil is still fertile. Kuroko glanced at the scrawny old man and thought, does this guy have seventy pounds?

"Turtles! Mainland Aberdeen! The old man snorted coldly.

Swish.

A snow-shiny dagger was inserted into the left side of the wood, shining with a cold light.

The old man's neck suddenly shrank, and his pupils dilated.

"Say! Who sent you? You must be a spy! Kuroko snorted, he carried the dagger with him these days, and he put it under the pillow when he slept. Not for anything else, just because the matter of the Liu family has not been resolved, but when he was swimming in the reservoir, he dived underground several times with a flashlight, and he had seen the rope tied to the stone with his own eyes, how dare he joke with his own life? Forty years ago, Liu Xiangqian had such a very spicy method, and now that this product is old and sophisticated, Heizi has to be on guard.

"I, I, I...... I'm not a spy......" The old man trembled with fright, and said such a sentence for a long time, as if he was afraid that Kuroko would hand over his head to the state.

Luo Ximeng almost couldn't hold back and laughed.

The sunspot, who has a good grasp of fortune telling, knows that this old man's Hong Kong spectrum is pretended, and he just takes the tone, and this kind of person is most afraid of the horizontal.

Sure enough, being frightened like this, the old man confessed like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

It turned out that this old man was indeed a French citizen, but he was of Chinese descent, named Situ Longfei, who claimed to be a prominent figure in the Parisian fashion industry, specializing in designing leather goods for celebrities and dignitaries, including leather bags, belts, leather shoes and leather clothing. In a word, the old man said that if the world lacked him as a design master, the fashion level would be regressed by fifty years. He came to China this time, and came to Montenegro Town, is to read the ancient books that say that there are good skins here, so he came to pan for skin, and found that there is a warehouse of a leather yard, and he subconsciously went into it to take what he needed in the professional spirit of the fur design master.

Kuroko couldn't help but spit on his face, and said, "So you really stole the leather?" What skin? ”

The old man muttered, "Just borrow a little." ”

Luo Ximeng added: "Snake skin. The security guard received a snakeskin from his bag, probably just over half a square foot. Worth about ...... Cough...... About fifteen or sixteen pieces. ”

"I lose money." The old man is straight and round, and he doesn't play Hong Kong music anymore.

"If it's useful to lose money, what else do you need the police to do?" Heizi said, in fact, Heizi thought that this guy had stolen a lot of skins, and Luo Ximeng made a fuss. As a result, there was only one point, and he himself was a little impatient at first, just to vent.

"I'll accompany ten times, one hundred and fifteen, okay?"

"Hmph."

"A hundredfold, I'll give you a thousand and five, and you let me go. However, I will take this skin with me, and I will buy it from you, how about it? Little boss? ”

"No need to accompany you, Pi stays, you leave." Kuroko suddenly rolled his eyes treacherously, there is something wrong with this old thing! Just kidding, the sea of people who have been deceived by the sunspot has gone, and there are not many people who can deceive him, this old man is obviously not a master who can deceive people, and any expression is on his face.

"That's not going to work!" The old man jumped up, as light as a swallow.

"What you stole is not an ordinary skin, do you think I don't understand this accountant, I don't understand? Hum! You think, just you know? Anyway, I'm also the manager of the leather yard! Kuroko sneered, staring at the old man for a long time.

Actually, he knows a fart!

"Uh...... Boss, do you think this will work? I don't have enough money with me, and I use my bank card to transfer money to you? ”

"And how much are you going to give? Take away such a rare item? ”

"Fifteen thousand?" Situ Longfei said tentatively.

"Cut!" Kuroko took out a cigarette and didn't light it.

"How much do you say?"

"I said? I'm a slow brain, so I've got to think about it, so stay here and tell you when I'm done. ”

With that, Kuroko stood up.

"Fifty thousand! Couldn't have been more! Situ Longfei stretched out his hand to stop him, and he had an aura of seeing death as home.

Luo Ximeng was already stunned, what skin? Half a square foot is worth fifty thousand? That's a snakeskin, not a dragon's skin! What she was even more surprised was that when did Kuroko understand skin? I've only heard that he can tell fortunes, cure diseases, see feng shui and other strange tricks, but I haven't heard that he can be serious skills!

Kuroko lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a pleasant puff: "Fifty thousand? I don't know! Do you know what kind of skin you stole from? ”

There was a disdain in Kuroko's tone. Of course, it's pretended.