After Cheng Musheng rushed out of the prince's mansion, his mind was full of angry flames, and he was going to go to Wen Tianyu to complain and accuse Chu Zhao of breaking his antiques.

At the corner of the street, Cheng Musheng just walked over full of anger, and a young man in cotton clothes holding a brocade box happened to be on the opposite side, and the two were caught off guard and collided together.

With a pop, the brocade box in the young man's hand fell to the ground and shattered!

"Oops! My ancestral blue and white porcelain! ”

The young man's face was full of pain, and he squatted down to open the brocade box, and inside was a torn blue and white porcelain vase!

Cheng Musheng's pupils shrank, and he squatted down closely, and carefully checked the porcelain vase, and found that it was really a Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain, and it was exactly the same as the one sold at the recent auction, and it was said that the transaction price was 30 million!

Cheng Musheng looked regretful: "It's a pity, how can such a good antique be held on the street at will?" ”

The young man in cotton clothes rubbed his hands, his face was full of hatred, he reached out and grabbed Cheng Musheng's suit collar and pulled him up fiercely: "It's a pity!" You bastard who doesn't walk long, you pay me blue and white porcelain! ”

Cheng Musheng was suddenly shocked: "Obviously, you didn't look at the road and bumped into me......"

"Who doesn't look at the road? Who's going to hit you? It's clear that you saw me holding antiques, and you had bad intentions and wanted to rob it! ”

"You guy, nonsense!"

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense? It's all under surveillance, and I have real blue and white porcelain in my hand, which I bought from the auction a few days ago, would I use an antique to frame you, a poor ghost? ”

"You!"

Cheng Musheng was dumbfounded, completely unable to refute.

The young man grabbed his collar even harder: "Let's go, let's go to the police station to solve the ......"

"No way!"

Cheng Musheng hurriedly stopped him: "This little brother, you have something to say, there is no need to go to the police station, you see if this is good, I didn't mean to bump into you, and you really didn't look at the road......"

"You didn't see the road! Bastard, you still want to quibble! I'll call the police right away and put you in jail! ”

Cheng Musheng didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

After his aunt Wen Tianyu was kicked out of the General's Mansion, Chu Zhao's attitude towards him was far less than before, he now had no long things, if this kind of thing happened at this time, Wen Tianyu would definitely not care about him, and Chu Zhao probably wouldn't necessarily help him.

Don't take any chances, if you can solve it privately, solve it privately!

Thinking of this, Cheng Musheng hurriedly said: "Don't! Little brother, I lose money, can't I lose money? ”

The young man loosened his hand by the collar a little, "I'm a blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, the auction price is 30 million, can you afford it?" ”

Cheng Musheng smiled, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Thirty million, I definitely don't have ...... now"

"Then you're a fart! Go, follow me to the police station! ”

"But I can write an IOU, as long as I don't make a big deal out of it, everything is negotiable!"

The young man touched his chin, as if pondering the credibility of the IOU.

After a while, the young man let go of Cheng Musheng's collar, forcibly searched him, and found Cheng Musheng's ID card as he wished. Okay, write now! ”

After speaking, the young man took out the small notepad he carried with him, turned a new page and handed it to Cheng Musheng: "My name is Su Liu, Liuli, don't make a mistake." ”

The corners of Cheng Musheng's mouth twitched, and he took the pen and paper and wrote down the IOU with a dark look in his eyes.

Su Liu took the notebook, looked at Cheng Musheng's IOU carefully, and after making sure that it was correct, he picked up the brocade box on the ground, threw it into the box together with Cheng Musheng's ID card, and threw down a sentence before leaving: "If the compensation has not arrived within three days, you just wait for the police to come to the door!" ”

Cheng Musheng pulled his tie and looked at Su Liu's departing back fiercely.

Damn bastard, you dare to do this trick with him, touch porcelain, right?

Hum!

After a few seconds, he pulled out his phone and dialed a long-lost phone number: "Hey? Sixth brother? I'm Cheng Musheng, I need your help again for something, I will call you first according to the rules......"

After completing the task, Su Liu, a young man in cotton clothes, returned to the damp and dark basement with the brocade box full of fragments, and his mouth chattered all about the blue and white porcelain in his hand: "Ninth Master, it's just to touch a porcelain, there is no need to use real antiques, 30 million things, do you know that when I fell to the ground, I heard the sound of my heartbreak?" ”

In the quiet basement, Emperor Jiutian sat lazily on the sofa, the whole figure was hidden in the dim light, and a coffee-colored cigar was flexibly turned around in his hand, like an obedient toy: "With fake antiques, how can you call the police with confidence?" ”

"Do you really want to call the police? Isn't it just to scare and scare him? That coward, as soon as I said call the police, he wilted, but it's a pity for this antique! ”

After Su Liu finished speaking, the man who had been sitting quietly next to Emperor Jiutian staring at the computer spoke up: "Ninth Master, Cheng Musheng's phone call just now was recorded. ”

The man played the recording, and after hearing Cheng Musheng's cruel voice inside, the corners of Di Jiutian's mouth turned into a satisfied smile.

The next morning, there was a sudden noise outside the basement, and a group of fierce men kicked open the basement door with their arms bared at the beginning of spring.

Bang!

The gate was ruthlessly kicked and broken!

Su Liu sat on the sofa eating a bowl of steaming instant noodles, and didn't even move his butt when he heard the movement, just looked up at the seven or eight tattooed men who rushed in at the door: "Here?" ”

The man in the lead was carrying an iron rod in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, everyone surrounded Su Liu in the middle.

The man pointed at Su Liu with an iron rod: "It's you bastard boy who touched my brother's porcelain today, right?" ”

Su Liu took another bite of noodles, "Yes." ”

The man sneered: "Yo, you are still the first to see such a calm person in the future, it seems that today I have to teach you a cruel lesson!" ”

"Just with a stick? Don't you have guns? ”

When Tie Lao Liu heard this, his pupils shrank, and his tone became even more gloomy: "How do you know that we have guns?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of uniformly dressed men quickly entered the basement door with guns in their hands, and subdued his men with great speed.

Then, ten swarthy muzzles were pointed at Tie Lao Liu at the same time.

Tie Lao Liu took the iron rod and realized that "this is a trap!" ”

"It's too late to understand now."

Di Jiutian's lazy voice came from the door, and the medium-length black casual clothes on his tall body almost occupied the entire entrance.

He played with a cigar in his hand, and went directly to the topic and asked: "Did your employer, Cheng Musheng, hire you to shoot his fiancée?" ”

Tie Lao Liu pretended not to hear anything, and sneered to himself with an iron rod.

Di Jiutian shook his head slightly, "Isn't it good to be alive?" ”

Subsequently, Tie Lao Liu was pressed to the ground by the people behind him and beaten to death!