Alas ~ As the saying goes: I'm not afraid of not knowing, I'm afraid of being scared, even I, the first generation of demon corpse golden corpse king, was startled by the sudden death through the wall, you said that where is this girl to do the material of death, I think when he hooked the soul in the West, he may have used this trick, first while people don't know, and then scared to death in one fell swoop, so as to save effort.

I was first beaten twice by this guy in the car, and then I was taken aback, and the nameless fire in my heart ignited, and I grabbed the tail of the Grim Reaper and pulled it desperately.

I thought he would resist, but who knew that he said: "Brother, brother, don't, you are going to tear off my tail, who will save you out!" ’’

When I heard that this guy was coming to release us, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, let go of the tail of the god of death and said, "Hey~ By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." ’’

''Eh~ My name must be known to everyone on the earth, the Satan Demon King, who ranked second on the list of Western people back then, what a boy, I'm afraid! After Satan finished speaking, he actually posed and winked at me, as if he was teasing me.

I slapped him directly into the crack of the wall, and then said, "As long as you are still the Satan Great Demon King, then why don't you let the Great Demon King not be the god of death!" ’’

As soon as I finished speaking, Satan crawled out of the crack in the wall and said: "This sentence is good, you know who Caesar is, the Western Hell was established by His Highness Caesar and us Great Demon Kings, you say that I follow His Highness Caesar, what can I do if I don't die as a god of death." Caesar added after he finished speaking: "Someone is coming, I will go first." Caesar finished speaking and disappeared through the wall.

Just a moment after Caesar was gone, the door opened, and five stout men in suits entered.

The flat-headed man in the lead asked with a lit cigar in his mouth, "Who is Hu Xiaodong!" ’’

At that time, I wanted to say: "You girl is blind, here is a Chinese, a foreigner, who do you say is Hu Xiaodong." Of course, I didn't say these words, but I said, "I am, what's wrong." ’’

The leading flat-headed man took a deep breath of his cigar, and in an instant the hut was filled with a strong fragrance.

The little flat head flickered, and four men wearing black sunglasses came over and grabbed my two arms and carried them into the interrogation room.

Even the police chief here is respectful to these people, and it seems that he has received a lot of benefits.

The so-called interrogation room, a place to examine prisoners, can also be called a reform center, and if you enter it, these police officers or something can torture you.

No sooner had I been put into the interrogation room than I felt the door close and a stick swept towards my waist.

Fucking ruthless, if it were an ordinary person, it would be estimated that the waist would be broken at this time, but fortunately I could hold it, and I was put to the ground by them, and the flat head was still holding that stinky fart-filled cigar, and a pair of small eyes squinted at me, and said while watching: "Boy, who are you messing with, you have to mess with President Gao's son, if you don't discount your leg this time, Mr. Gao will not pay the brothers a salary, for our sake, you can bear with it, ha." The flat-headed man smiled lewdly and beckoned his men to hit me with a stick on my left leg.

I secretly smiled bitterly, and thought to myself: "Just because a few of you still want to break my legs, save it, I guess you go and get a big knife and beckon over, and you may not be able to cut off the incorruptible legs of my first generation of demon corpse golden corpse king." ’’

Just as they wondered why I hadn't broken my leg yet, the door to the interrogation room opened, and eight stronger men wore suits and ties with a gold badge on it, and the 'Ran' on the badge made me more sure that they were two friends.

Needless to say, these eight thugs of the Ran Group also knew that Erpeng asked his father to call them, and the leader had been a soldier at a glance, with his hands behind his back, and commanded seven subordinates to overturn the thugs of the four Gao Clan's enterprises.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little flat head actually kowtowed, and shouted: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, I hope you can let the little one go." When I heard this, I patted the dust on my body and said, "Aren't you quite capable of beating me, why are you now admitting it, no, the brothers will beat me." As soon as I finished speaking, the eight thugs started to beat this little flat head together, and the little flat head who hit cried and called his mother.

After the fight, the thug of the Ran Group took out a contract from his pocket and handed it to the little flat head of Gao's enterprise and said: "Our contract is broken, tell you the boss that our chairman has decided to buy his company's shares and let him go home for retirement, you must know that our Ran's group has controlled 70% of the shares of your Gao's enterprise, let your boss wait for bankruptcy!" The thugs of the Ran Group left without looking back, and told me that I could leave here now.

I breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the interrogation room, and when I arrived at the small black room, I called Te out and left the police station together, thinking to myself: "Erpeng's work efficiency is good, this friend is not in vain." ’’

There are still more than ten miles of road from the foot of Kunlun Mountain, it is impossible to walk there, it seems that we have to wait here until night, because night is the time period when our ideal means of transportation can appear.

At present, I am entangled in this robe, although I can understand him, but others will see him as a 'psychopath', but if you think about it, with the appraisal of my archaeological students, it is estimated that his robe can be sold for a lot of money.

So we ran into the nearest antique shop.

As soon as we came in, we saw the boss's smile that was cracked to the root of the ears, and stood beside us and said his jargon: "You are selling antiques or looking at antiques, whether you pick antiques or choose antiques, our store has everything from the Qin and Han dynasties to the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, what kind of antiques do you want to sell?" At that time, I admired the owner of this antique shop, although he looked a little short and fat, and bald, but his eloquence made it easy to think of the host of The Voice of China, the words were fast and fluent, and he didn't go to be the host to sell antiques here is simply a condescending talent! ～

We looked at the little boss in amazement, and he blew his mustache and looked at us, apparently finished.

I may not understand what he said in Chinese, because it is too fast, and it is understandable that foreigners can't understand it, but as a Chinese, I understand, but we are not here to buy antiques, but to sell antiques.

I shook my head and said, "Nonono! With that, I pointed to Te's robe.

As soon as the boss heard that he was here to sell antiques, he immediately raised his head and cocked his ass and pretended to be a very expert person, took out a magnifying glass and scanned it back and forth on Te's body.

It's just that this foreigner is not moved in this situation, if I had been looked at like this by this obscene boss, I would have knocked him out a long time ago.

The boss looked at it for a while, his face became more and more surprised, and he hurriedly closed the door and hung up a sign that said 'temporarily closed' and led us into the secret room, it seems that this boss is treacherous enough, he must be smuggling some secret antiques here to make huge profits, his antique shop alone cannot establish a foothold in this small city, it seems that this secret room is a smuggling center.

The boss took a suit from the hanger and handed it to Te to change it, and Te changed his suit and placed the robe on the table.

How do you look at this suit, the boss's short and fat suit is worn on the big man, it is like practicing the bone shrinking skills, and even the head is not lifted by the collar, and the sleeves and legs are actually missing half of them, and the first feeling to outsiders in the blink of an eye is 'This foreigner is very forceful!'" ’

But we didn't care so much, so we asked the boss directly how much the dress was worth.

The boss has been smiling obscenely, pinching the eight-character nonsense from time to time and saying: "Don't worry, don't worry, the two of you are not ordinary people, why be so anxious, you might as well introduce me as a friend, the contemptible person is the eighty-second generation disciple of Nanmao, surnamed Wang Sedum." ’’

, why haven't I heard of so many so-called southern and northern horses before becoming a demon corpse, and after becoming a demon corpse, I found that it was everywhere as if I didn't want money.

At this moment, a young man in his early twenties walked from outside the secret room, walked up to Wang Jingtian and shouted: "Uncle! And introduced to us that his surname is Wang Mingsheng, and he is the eighty-third generation disciple of Nanmao.

I wiped it like that, why did another one pop up, I said to Wang Jingtian depressedly: "I have it, I know, tell me how much this dress is worth, we still have something!" ’’

As soon as I finished speaking, Wang Jingtian took out a bank card from the inside of the clothes and handed it to me with the password, and said: "This dress is a priceless treasure, now seeing that you are so anxious to ask for money, there are still 400,000 yuan in this card, you can make do with the flowers first, if these are not enough, he will come back to get it later!" ’’

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(I won't say much here, after all, I always ask you for all kinds of things every day, I'm embarrassed~)