Chapter Seventy-Six: Chinese Americans

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Lao Zhang, who was about to be killed, felt that the cold sword qi of the Fire Spirit Sword seemed to have turned into a sword of Damocles hanging high above his head and refused to descend for a long time, although the feeling of being on his back was still there, the feeling of danger disappeared without a trace, so he was bold, opened his eyes, and saw two swords twisted together above his head, which frightened him and made him suddenly take a few steps back.

"How do you think that with the Fire Spirit Sword, the world is invincible, so the Golden Retriever Lion King doesn't have to go to Ice and Fire Island." At this moment, Liu Sheng's cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

It turned out that when the third child was holding the fire spirit sword and slashing at Lao Zhang's head, the Taiji sword in Liu Sheng's hand was as tactful as a long dragon, as soft as a ribbon, and as fast as a thunderbolt, and he hit the back of the fire spirit sword with his back, deviating from the original trajectory, and then intertwined with each other like lovers in love.

"You..." The third child was shocked and angry, but what he didn't expect was that Liu Sheng was actually a kendo master, and just one move made the sharp fire spirit sword useless.

"Let go."

Liu Sheng looked at the third child coldly, but the Taiji sword in his hand was not slow, it turned into a twist, turned into a white horse and slashed at the wrist of the third child, with Liu Sheng's ruthlessness, if he didn't let go, the right hand of the third child would never stay on the arm, so he was scared and just abandoned the sword.

"Bang dang."

The fire spirit sword fell to the ground, and Liu Sheng took advantage of the third child's distraction, followed by a close follower, and smashed the third child in the chest with a punch, causing him to fall to the ground with a stumble.

"Don't move."

The third child was just about to struggle, the Taiji Sword in Liu Sheng's hand was already against his neck, and Sen Han's murderous aura made him understand that if he moved, even if it was an unbladed Taiji Sword, he would definitely let him go to Lord Yama for afternoon tea.

"Don't move, don't move, little brother, my brother just played a joke on you."

Looking at the bright blade, the third child was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he didn't dare to move, and smiled at Liu Sheng.

He didn't expect things to change so quickly, in fact, when he heard about the Fire Spirit Sword in the store, he understood greed, but he didn't have a good opportunity for a while, but now the opportunity is in front of him, and when he is about to succeed, there has been a earth-shaking change, and he has not become a billionaire, but a prisoner.

"Joke, third child of dog day, is the joke like this? I'll kick you to death. ”

Lao Zhang also relieved himself at this time, but just now he really walked in front of the ghost gate, twisting his body with some fat and kicking at the third child.

"Lao Zhang, don't fight, don't fight, it's my brother who is confused, ah..."

The third child was trampled on the ground by Liu Sheng, as if he was pressed against a boulder, unable to move, and begging like a pig in his mouth.

"Don't fight? Today, Lao Tzu has to kick to death. ”

Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows and kicked more vigorously, how could he easily let him go with a word, wouldn't it be too cheap.

"Boss Zhang, yes, the police will come in a while, let's rest first."

Let Lao Zhang vent for a while, Liu Shengcai stopped him who was already out of anger, the pale face of the third child may have been kicked out of internal injuries, and the police came after a while, it was difficult to explain.

"Hmph."

Lao Zhang glanced coldly at the third child lying on the ground, but he still restrained his feet and stood next to him panting.

"Xiao Liu, you're fine."

Song Lao ordered someone to pick up the Fire Spirit Sword carefully, and asked for a tablecloth from the waiter, and wrapped the Fire Spirit Sword carefully so as not to hurt people, so he stepped forward to ask.

"It's okay, it's worrying Song Lao, it's just a little thief." Liu Sheng said lightly, not taking little people like the third child in his eyes at all.

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After receiving the alarm, the police station responsible for the security of the antique city immediately sent out the police, and it took about ten minutes to look like six policemen headed by the director of the police station, Director Zhao, with a few auxiliary policemen, rushed to the teahouse, and the speed was not fast.

After all, the antique city is very sensitive to the fact that buying things here is either rich or expensive, and even an inconspicuous stall may have objects worth hundreds of thousands, no matter where something happens, it is not a trivial matter, so although it is fat, it is also a drudgery.

"Who called the police just now?" Director Zhao, who was full of meat and burped, kicked the door open, shook his body and asked.

"I, I." A petite waiter said timidly.

"What's going on here, chick?" A hint of lewdness flashed in Director Zhao's eyes, and he said lightly.

"Brother Zhao, you have to save me, a few of them have joined forces and want to snatch my family's heirloom sword, the Fire Spirit Sword." The third child who was lying on the ground half-dead, the pain on his body seemed to have disappeared without a trace, and when he saw Director Zhao, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately shouted wronged, and vomited bitterness at Director Zhao.

"You're the third?" Director Zhao looked at the person who fell to the ground with a familiar face, and said suspiciously.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, you have such a good memory, I am a subordinate of Brother Crazy, and they robbed me of the ancestral sword I originally wanted to honor you, the Fire Spirit Sword." The third child's eyes rolled to his heart.

In fact, the third is the tomb robbery group in Nanri, the Gusu generation laid down the eyeliner, as if all the time in and out of the two cities of Nanli and Gusu, its practical purchase to cover their true purpose, and now the tomb robbery group began to visit all the people who may become their helpers as soon as they entered the city of Nanri, including the actual helmsman of the security of Chaotian Palace Antique City.

"What kind of thing is the Fire Spirit Sword, isn't it more powerful than the Fire Lin Sword?" Director Zhao asked suspiciously.

Director Zhao is a rough man, he used to be a gangster of this generation, and he was taken by a big man to take a fancy to it, and he became a small figure in Chaotian Palace, although he has been in Chaotian Palace for many years, and he can play with antiques, which is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.

"Brother Zhao, this fire spirit sword is the favorite of an emperor of the Tang Dynasty, cutting gold and jade, sharpening iron like clay, it is simply priceless." The third said flatteringly.

"Really?" Director Zhao's eyes lit up and asked in surprise.

He looked at the people in the room, except for the old man, who seemed to have some background, the others were nothing else, if he could get this sword, wouldn't that be the thing that could be done?

"Third child, I thought you were a good person before, you are actually this kind of person, you can't rob and rob clearly, don't you want to borrow a knife to kill people." Lao Zhang yelled at the third child.

"What, Lao Zhang, are you scared now? What did you just do? The third child struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Lao Zhang with disdain, and couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart.

The third child doesn't care about this kind of bullshit, this kind of trick of dead friends and not dead poor people is easy to use, there is no restraint at all, the boss can be betrayed at a critical moment, not to mention that it is just a partner, a strange passerby, and the only intersection is the conflict that broke out several times.

"You..."

Lao Zhang was angry and angry, he didn't expect that he had done business with this kind of person for so many years, although he was a little stingy and loved to take advantage of small advantages, but he had never been sloppy in business, integrity first.

"Come on, handcuff them all to me, the things in the house are evidence, everything that can be taken away is taken away, and the photos that can't be taken are recorded."

The hazy drunkenness was a little high, and with a wave of his hand, Director Zhao was ready to command his police officers, ready to rush up and take down Liu Sheng and the others one by one.

"Wait, I'm Chinese-American, and I hope to give me a notarized treatment." Song Lao looked at the gang of policemen in front of him who were showing off their might, and he was a little disappointed, it seemed that Nan Li's investment was going to be observed, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Chinese-American? You're a dragon, and you've got to keep it for me. Director Zhao held his straw belly and said contemptuously.

Nowadays, with the in-depth development of reform and opening up, there are more and more foreigners pouring into China, and foreigners have long been not rare, so a Chinese-American is much more despised, and he has not taken it into his eyes.

"I..."

"Shut up, if you move again, I'll break you." Seeing that Liu Sheng seemed to want to make a call, Director Zhao immediately threatened that some things would die when he saw the light, so he took out the gun from his waist and aimed at Liu Sheng.