The next day, when Zhou Chong got up, he found the note that Yang Mozi had stuffed in from under the door. Seeing this, Zhou Chong subconsciously smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and entered his name and phone number, and dialed the number. When I dialed the number, I found that the mobile phone number belonged to Zhonghai, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

After the mobile phone rang, Zhou Chong hung up the phone, he didn't say anything to Yang Mozi, presumably Yang Mozi knew who was calling when he heard the call.

Yang Mozi, who had been waiting on the other end of the phone, saw that the mobile phone number rang, and hurriedly grabbed the mobile phone to look, and after seeing that the place of belonging was Xiangzhong, his heart settled down inexplicably. She was afraid that Zhou Chong didn't see the note, and she was even more afraid that Zhou Chong didn't react when she saw the note. Now that the phone rang, she was naturally relieved and hurriedly saved the phone. Because he didn't know Zhou Chong's name, he directly lost a 'gun god'.

After seeing the bullets of those people sent by his father yesterday, he directly defined Zhou Chong: a gun god, definitely a genius gunman who has been immersed in guns for less than ten years.

Able to accurately hit the right hands of two people in a short period of time and in the case of a sneak attack from behind, this Yang Qingniu's number one gun master and former ace sniper of the Special Brigade of the China Naval Region asked himself if he had this ability, and he used the Desert Eagle with extremely amazing recoil. If he knew that Zhou Chong was shooting with his left hand, it is estimated that he would be even more shocked.

Zhou Chong's marksmanship, he himself did not know. He encountered a problem after dialing the mobile phone number, after he dialed the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, because he vomited extremely seriously, instantly spewed out of the mouth of the purple flame, this time the flame was more fierce than the last time I saw it, and instantly burned the bedding on the bed, fortunately, Zhou Chong put out the fire in time, so that the fire did not spread.

After hurriedly extinguishing the flames, Zhou Chong couldn't help but sit on the blanket next to him with some fear, and muttered: "Fortunately, this is the fire that is sprayed on the futon, what if one accidentally sprays someone?" Why am I a monster now? Fire-breathing gourd baby? ”

How did Zhou Chong know that the air flow from the alien planet hit his brain domain, and the potential of human beings was originally mysterious and powerful, and ninety percent of it was unexplored. It's not unusual for him to have these special abilities developed, and even more bizarre things are waiting for him in the future. Of course, the premise is that the airflow is stimulated enough, or to put it bluntly, Zhou Chong meets more beauties, and then more directly... A few more batches of virgins!

Zhou Chong was afraid for a while, called a breakfast service, and took a nap on the sofa covered with rare animal fur until nearly twelve o'clock before going down to check out, which is more than 12,000 yuan, although it is not as good as a moment of gold, but it is a little less loss to stay for a while.

Although Zhou Chong has completely changed his appearance, and his net worth background is also extraordinary, the residual small peasant consciousness in his head is still there, and he has lived too many poor lives.

When he checked out, Zhou Chong lost another 3,000 yuan for the bedding, which made him feel like he had been ransacked, but there was no way who would let his mouth breathe fire?

Coming out of Buckingham Palace, Zhou Chong went straight to the largest jade market in Xiangzhong City. The daily jade trading quota here is the largest in South China, and the daily turnover of the jade market, which is less than 5,000 square meters, is about 50 million yuan, and the main source of tax revenue in central Hunan is jade. Moreover, the style of gambling on stones is extremely prevalent here, and almost every jade shop has some stones placed in front of the door and marked with marks. You can buy it if you give money, and you can cut it on the spot. If you are lucky, it is not a problem to earn millions, and if you are unlucky, it is not uncommon to send millions a day.

The stone in Zhou Chong's hand containing Gu Chu Nuan Jade had also been cut here, but it was not cut in the right place, so it was judged to be a stubborn stone, which was not worth mentioning. That's why Zhou Da was sent to the loser as a tool to rub rice. It is also about fate, Zhou Chong got this stone, and he actually smashed it open by mistake, and it did not damage the slightest bit of jade inside, I have to say that it was a fate destined by God. Of course, the reason why the stone was smashed open by Zhou Chong at once was also because its previous owner, Zhou Da Loser, had smashed the stone countless times, trying to get what was inside. It is equivalent to saying that he put in 99.99% of his efforts, but in the last time, Zhou Chong obtained all the fruits. This is also a perfect example of making wedding dresses for others, good jade chooses good masters, and he is destined not to have jade.

When he came to the jade market, Zhou Chong looked intently all the way, and he really saw a lot of stones containing jade. If he pays for it, there is absolutely no possibility of losing money, and it is easy to even earn two or three million. But he doesn't seem to have this will.,It's tantamount to playing a game with a plug-in against the sky.,Predicting the future is invincible, although it's cool.,But the fun of the game is a matter of opinion.。 Zhou Chong is reluctant to break this balance, after all, the stall owner also has to support his family.

Zhou Chong searched the jade market for a while, but did not find an appraiser he could trust. Just when Zhou Chong was about to give up, there was a sudden burst of melodious and simple music in his ears, and he didn't know what kind of musical instrument came out. This kind of music did not stop the vast majority of people in the market, but it deeply attracted Zhou Chong.

Following the music, Zhou Chong walked briskly, and soon found the source in the most corner of the market for itinerant people to set up stalls. The sound of music is a small clay pot, and its owner is an elderly man with white hair and beard, beautiful hair over the chest, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and very aura.

Zhou Chong just wanted to ask, and a familiar voice came from behind him: "Eh, old man, what kind of musical instrument is this thing of yours?" Looks good, make a price, right? ”

This was very impolite, but the old man still stopped playing with a smile and said calmly: "This is called Xun." After speaking, he emphasized another sentence: "Gu Xun." ”

Zhou Chong glanced twice, the pattern on the ancient Xun was very simple, just bent a few black dragons, but it looked very mysterious and had a vicissitudes of life, as if witnessing the long years.

At this time, the person who was talking behind him had already walked to Zhou Chong's side, and he continued to say unruly: "It doesn't matter what it's called, what matters is how much?" ”

When Zhou Chong heard this, he looked sideways, it was an acquaintance who had a holiday, Zhang Dagongzi, the son of the secretary of the dignified municipal party committee, no wonder there was no one in his eyes so arrogant. Zhou Chong saw Zhang Dagongzi, but Zhang Daxuan, whose eyes were above the top, didn't pay attention to Zhou Chong at all, he was now all focused on the Gu Xun in the old man's hands, and he couldn't wait to take it for himself immediately. He has done a lot of things like snatching people's love, and he has no scruples in his heart.

"This Guxun is not for sale." The old man waved his hand, still in a friendly manner, he stretched out his finger and pointed to some delicate objects placed in front of him, and said, "These things are for sale." ”

"Don't say anything you don't sell." Zhang Jiwen snorted coldly, he didn't even bother to pretend to be hypocritical, he directly tore off his mask, and threatened: "Today I just fell in love with your Guxun, you sell it or not, anyway, this Guxun belongs to me." If you are obedient, I will make you up some money as I see fit. If you resist to the end, then don't blame me for being a bully! ”

is so justified in bullying people, Zhang Jiwen can be regarded as the number one gentleman in central Hunan Province. After Zhou Chong heard this, he felt a chill, and hurriedly stepped forward to speak for the old man: "Zhang Gongzi, it's not good to buy and sell forcibly, right?" ”

Zhou Chong's soft words drilled into Zhang Jiwen's ears, making Zhang Jiwen, whose eyes were above the top, turn his head sideways and glance at Zhou Chong. After discovering that the person who stopped him was his old rival Zhou Chong, Zhang Jiwen couldn't help but snort coldly, Zhou Chong's hatred for him before has not been resolved, and now that he meets him again, can he not grit his teeth?

"It's Zhou's son, why do you have time to come to the city?" Zhang Jiwen said in a weird manner: "Today, are you planning to snatch this Gu Xun with me like that charity auction?" ”

"It's not to rob, it's to stop." Zhou Chong said that he didn't have a good impression of Zhang Jiwen's arrogance, so he was not afraid to poke his backbone if he spoke hard.

Zhou Chong is not afraid, but the regular customers of the surrounding vendors are secretly worried about Zhou Chong, Zhang Jiwen has not come to the jade market to buy and sell, relying on his father's relationship, no one dares to touch him, so he can only swallow his anger. Now that Zhou Chong is coming out next, they more or less pinch a cold sweat for Zhou Chong.

"Do you think you have what it takes?" Zhang Jiwen sneered and said arrogantly: "This is the urban area, this is my territory." This isn't your little Huashan Town, here, you can only lie on my stomach obediently, understand? ”

"I don't understand." Zhou Chong shook his head very seriously, then clenched his fists, shook his neck, made enough posture to fight, and said, "I don't care whose territory this is." However, today, you can't take this Guxun away, and you definitely can't take it away. ”

"Really?" Zhang Jiwen still sneered, his face full of banter, thinking that Zhou Chong said the funniest joke: "What if I take it?" ”

"You try!" Zhou Chong didn't give an inch, others may be afraid that Zhang Jiwen's father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, but Zhou Chong is not afraid. He believes in the law and believes in justice, if everyone chooses to retreat and not speak when they encounter power, it will only make the power and evil forces more arrogant and rampant, thus endangering more people. Today you are watching as a bystander, and tomorrow when you are bullied, who will save you?

"Try it!" Zhang Jiwen snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to snatch the Gu Xun from the old man's hand. Seeing Zhang Jiwen stretching out his hand to snatch the baby, the old man didn't dodge. In fact, because of the conflict between Zhou Chong and Zhang Jiwen, he has always kept smiling and watching from the wall, and he has no intention of participating in it at all, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

Just when Zhang Jiwen stretched out his hand and was about to touch the Gu Xun in the old man's hand, Zhou Chong's hand quickly grabbed Zhang Jiwen, and then twisted it hard, instantly countering Zhang Jiwen, making his bones dislocated and completely unable to move. was restrained at one move, Zhang Jiwen's face was somewhat unbearable, and he hurriedly said ruthlessly: "You dare to touch me, do you believe that I will let you die without a place to bury with a phone call?" ”

"Don't believe it!" Zhou Chong didn't believe in this evil, so he let go of Zhang Jiwen's arm with a shake of his hand, and then made a 'please' gesture and said, "I'll give you ten minutes to call, I want to see how you make me die without a place to be buried." ”

Zhou Chong is now guilty of a bullish temper, and he wants to fight Zhang Jiwen, the number one gentleman in central Hunan to the end!

Seeing that Zhou Chong despised him so much, Zhang Jiwen was angry, snorted angrily, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the phone book and dialed the phone, and said angrily as soon as the phone was called: "Xiao Wencai, I'll give you ten minutes, and quickly pull two cars of armed police to come to the jade market." I was beaten! ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiwen pointed at Zhou Chong and said cruelly: "You wait, don't leave if you have a kind." ”

Zhang Jiwen said so angrily and ruthlessly, Zhou Chong was not at ease at all, he had already moved a small stool to sit next to him leisurely, and he almost didn't eat melon seeds.

At this time, the old man smiled lightly at him and asked very calmly: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Why be afraid?" Zhou Chong shrugged his shoulders and replied even more lightly: "He is not the king of Yama. ”

Hearing Zhou Chong's answer, the old man's clear eyes flashed with a flash that was not easy to detect, he stretched out his thumb and compared, and said, "The future is terrifying!" ”