Jiang Hai's face changed slightly, and he said, "This Mr. Su, I don't know what line of work he does?" ”

Jiang Hai made a statement to test Su Changfeng, for fear of provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked, after all, Zhang Fushan on the side was respectful to Su Changfeng.

"In a sense, we're actually walking together." Su Changfeng said with a smile: "Our work is essentially robbery, but I robbed other people's lives, and you robbed other people's money." ”

Su Changfeng glanced at Jiang Hai meaningfully.

"Fart! Who the is walking with you. Jiang Hai's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a restrained manner: "Boy, this matter has nothing to do with you, you hurry up."

And the two over there, you hurry up and lose money, and after losing the money, leave me quickly, don't affect my business. ”

The girl with long straight black hair pulled a face, while Mrs. Wei on the side looked at Jiang Hai with an unkind face.

If the eyes could kill people, Jiang Hai didn't know how many times he had died.

Then, the beautiful woman next to her slowly pulled out a bank card from her handbag.

"Wait!" Su Changfeng said directly: "I think this thing is not worth 15 million at all." If I had to say, he would be worth 150 pieces at most, because she was nothing more than a counterfeit handicraft. ”

The surrounding crowd suddenly let out exclamations.

Jiang Hai's face became a little unnatural, and he glared directly at Su Changfeng and said, "Boy, what are you doing?" Do you know what it means to be in trouble?

I'll say it again, it's none of your business, get out of here. ”

The beautiful women and girls on the other side showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Su Changfeng took a step forward directly and snatched the ancient painting from Jiang Hai's hand.

When Jiang Hai had not yet opened the hole and scolded angrily, Su Changfeng directly took out a lighter from his arms, and then set the ancient painting on fire.

"Stop! What are you doing? Jiang Hai's face suddenly changed greatly.

The onlookers widened their eyes.

Bang!

On top of the ancient painting, a flame immediately rose and began to burn violently.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Hai hurriedly rushed up, wanting to take down the ancient painting.

Bang!

Su Changfeng directly kicked Jiang Hai in the abdomen.

Jiang Hai's body was like a broken sack, falling on the wooden door on the side, and let out a muffled snort.

"You still want to snatch things from Lao Tzu, it's really beyond your strength." Su Changfeng snorted coldly disdainfully.

Half of the ancient paintings were burned to ashes, and there was a trace of peculiar smell in the field.

"Boy, you're done!" Jiang Hai, who was holding his abdomen, said in pain.

Su Changfeng said loudly to the crowd around him: "Everyone smell it and see what it feels." ”

Many people around subconsciously began to take heavy breaths.

Zhang Fushan on the side was a little stunned and said, "Mr. Su, what are you doing here?" ”

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "I am engaged in reagents, so I know this smell very well." This is exactly the smell of rotten eggs produced after the combustion of chemical fibers.

These things are definitely synthetic. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Jiang Hai on the side suddenly turned pale, trembled and stretched out a finger slightly, and said, "I know, you must be in a gang, join forces to deceive me."