Chapter 661: A Piece of Scrap Iron

"Uh...... Bomb? Rao is Wang Zi has been very courageous, but when he heard the slut say this, his hand trembled slightly, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the bomb again.

The slut nodded and said, "I found it under your Ford Focus." As he spoke, he pointed to the Ford Focus not far away, "This bomb is called the T2 plastic bomb, which is the latest military product of the United States, small in size, destructive in power, and can be overcontrolled remotely, and will not leave any traces after the explosion, it is really the best tool to kill people...... Even though your car is a modified bulletproof sedan, the bomb can still dismember the car very lightly. ”

"How powerful is that?" Wang Zi was slightly stunned, and then looked back and forth with great interest that the bomb was coming, to be honest, if it wasn't for the slut saying that it was a bomb, he really wouldn't have seen it, looking at it from afar...... It's like a lump of cow dung.

"What do you say?" "And judging by the situation, the bomb is now being remotely controlled......"

"So the bomb could explode at any moment?" Wang Zi said that his hand trembled again, but he was holding this bomb now, if the other party's hand started the bomb as soon as he made a mistake, wouldn't he be done playing?

The slut smiled ambiguously and said: "Theoretically, this is the case, but the remote control chip on the bomb has been torn off by me, so even if this bomb is being remotely controlled now, without this chip, the other party will not be able to detonate the bomb......" said that his hand seemed to be magical, and there was already an extra circuit board the size of a fingernail in the palm of his hand, "Of course, as for who put this bomb in your car, it is up to you to find out." ”

"Also, there is not only a detonation device in this chip, but also a tracking device, that is to say, through this chip, the other party can track you or the location of your Ford Focus, you can keep it, maybe it will be useful to you!" The slut added.

Wang Zi's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and when he took the chip, he also threw the bomb in his hand to him and said, "Thank you this time." ”

"You're welcome......" The slut smiled ambiguously, revealing her neat white teeth, "As long as ......" said the slut as if he was afraid that what he was going to say next would be heard by Zhang Mengmeng, and leaned into Wang Zi's ear and whispered, "As long as you take the seclusion......"

"Uh...... Are you sick......" Wang Zi said angrily, wishing that T2 bomb was stuffed into his mouth.

"Ahem...... Don't live up to it......" As he spoke, the slut patted Wang Zi's shoulder seriously, and then smiled ambiguously.

Zhang Mengmeng on the side saw the slut like this, and suddenly had an inexplicable thought, the man in front of him who was obsessed with lust ...... Sick, really sick...... That's a disease that both men and women eat! It seems that after this sick person leaves, she will have to remind Wang Zi.

Wang Zi had no choice but to snatch away the sunglasses that the slut hung on his chest and put them on, which can be regarded as out of sight.

"By the way, how do you know the car is mine?" Wang Zi asked, he suddenly remembered that he only told the slut that he suspected that the car was planted with a bomb, but he did not say which one was his, after all, there were twenty or thirty cars at the scene.

"It's not easy." The slut was speechless and said, "I have investigated you a long time ago, so I naturally know that you are driving such a low-key and very pretentious car, and only this one is modified." ”

“……”

"By the way, don't you want a phone?" As he spoke, the slut took out a mobile phone from his pocket that looked no different from an ordinary mobile phone, "This is the special mobile phone we use......

Without waiting for Wang Zi to reach out to take it, the slut added with a painful face: "For the sake of You's face, I'll give you a discount, and sell it to you for 3,000 yuan!" ”

"......" Wang Zi's face instantly turned black, and he wanted to slap the slut to death!

Since it was possible to come down to the task at any time, the slut couldn't come out for too long, and immediately hinted to Wang Zi again that he should not let down the queen, and drove away. Of course, the T2 plastic bomb was naturally taken away by him, as for the special mobile phone...... Wang Zizhen gave him money, but not three thousand, but three yuan...... The slut didn't want to accept it, but when he saw that Wang Zi's fist was already raised, he was very interested in accompanying a smiling face, and even said "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" and then accepted it.

"Stinky Wang Zi, who is he?" As soon as the slut left with his front foot, Zhang Mengmeng couldn't wait to ask, "Why does this beauty think he is sick?" He...... It seems that if you like men, you won't like you, right? ”

"Ahem...... Wang Zi was instantly choked by his own saliva, and said with a smile and a smile: "Wife, where do you want to go?" If he dared to like me, I would have beaten him into a pig's face, and forced him not to have that disgusting thought! ”

"Oh!" Zhang Mengmeng stuck out her tongue and said, "Is the car okay?" Will there be other bombs? ”

Wang Zi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there are no bombs anymore." Now that he is facing this car, he no longer has the feeling of danger that makes his back cold.

"Damn, someone really wants to harm you, if you let this beauty know who it is, this beauty must beat him to death!" Zhang Mengmeng said angrily.

Wang Zi said with a smile: "Okay, Mengmeng, get in the car, I will investigate this matter clearly." ”

After getting into the car, Wang Zi tried the clutch brake again, and after making sure that there was no problem, he started the car.

"Stinky Wang Zi, don't buy antiques, right? Go straight to Grandpa's Quadrangle? Zhang Mengmeng asked.

"Let's go back to the Hongqiao antique market just now, I have a fancy for a treasure, I hope this kung fu is not bought."

"What is it?" Zhang Mengmeng was a little curious.

"A sword!" Wang Zi said that the sword he saw before getting into the taxi appeared in his mind again, no accident, it was a baby, and Zhang Mengmeng's grandfather used to be a general who killed all sides in those war-torn years, this sword is suitable for him.

Soon returned to the west of the antique city, Wang Zi parked the car and got out of the car, and then pulled Zhang Mengmeng towards the antique stall he noticed earlier...... What made Wang Zi breathe a little relief was that the sword was still lying there quietly.

And Zhang Mengmeng looked around curiously, she was really curious, what does the sword Wang Zi said look like, is it handsome like the "Burning Silence" in "The Legend of the Ancient Sword"? In an instant, Zhang Mengmeng remembered the popular costume fairy drama "Ancient Sword and Strange Tan" some time ago, of course, it is certain that there is absolutely no Wang Zishuai in that Baili Tusu!

The two of them walked to the booth.

The stall owner is in his sixties, dressed plainly, looking a little obscene old man, presumably because of the cold business, still napping slightly, this time I saw Wang Zi and Zhang Mengmeng come over, but his eyes lit up instantly, according to his experience, although this kind of young man does not have much money, but it is the most easy to fool, and he likes to buy some jade and the like, he happens to have a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants made of leftovers, and he will flicker to see if he can sell it.

Wang Zi squatted down in front of the stall, and gently stroked his hand on the sword that he had taken a fancy to...... To be exact, it was a short sword that was about twenty centimeters long with the hilt, without a scabbard, and it seemed to have just been dug out of the earth, and it looked dirty...... But that strong feeling was right, this sword was definitely a treasure, although he didn't know what kind of sword it was.

"Master, how much money does this sword have?" Wang Zi greeted the old man in the stall and asked loudly.

The old man thought that Wang Zi and Zhang Mengmeng were here to buy a couple of jade pendants, but he didn't expect the kid to ask about the price of the sword he inadvertently dug out of his vegetable garden, and he couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, and he already decided that he was just asking casually, not really buying something, as for that sword, it was really not a treasure, at least everyone who had seen it said it was just a piece of scrap metal.

At that moment, the old man said lukewarmly: "Five thousand! "Originally, he planned to use this sword as a gift to buy other antiques, but business has not been good these days, and no one has come to buy anything at all, so this sword is just lying here.

"Five thousand?" Wang Zi raised his eyebrows slightly, such a treasure is five thousand? It's just a free gift!

Zhang Mengmeng on the side pulled Wang Zi and said speechlessly: "Stinky Wang Zi, is that broken sword?" Why does this beauty think it's a piece of rotten iron? ”

It's not that she cares about money, she just feels disappointed. Originally, she thought that the sword that Wang Zi was looking at was also the kind of ancient emperor's sword, and the sword body was also inlaid with various pearls and gemstones, but she didn't expect it to be such a dirty piece of scrap iron, Zhang Mengmeng felt that if she really brought this piece of scrap iron to Zhang Yunlong, she would definitely thunder him to death.

"Scrap metal? Go to ...... If you have nothing to do while strolling, will you talk? "The old man is gone, although it is really a scrap iron in the shape of a short sword, but don't say it, maybe there are really blind people who buy it, what are you doing in this business when you call me like this?

"You...... This would have been a piece of scrap metal! Zhang Mengmeng said angrily.

"This is a treasure dug out of the soil, what scrap iron, what do you little girl know?" The old man said with a very bad attitude, "If you don't buy it, leave quickly, don't affect the old man's business......"

"Uh......" Seeing Zhang Mengmeng arguing with the old man, Wang Zi secretly smiled bitterly and pulled Zhang Mengmeng aside, and then looked at Zhang Mengmeng, who was huffing, and comforted softly: "Okay, Mengmeng, believe me, your grandfather will definitely like this sword, although it looks like a piece of scrap metal." ”