Han Jingyang and Shi Xiaoya turned their heads to stare at the roller shutter door locked from the inside.

Listening to the creak coming from the crack in the door, I couldn't help but glance at each other.

Thief?

It's not even twelve o'clock.

And stealing in a place like Heroes' Hill where surveillance is everywhere? I'm afraid it's not a brain problem.

And there is not only monitoring in the Hero Mountain antique market, but also patrolling security guards, there are also police stations nearby, and each antique shop is also equipped with alarm equipment, once there is an abnormality, the alarm equipment will take the initiative to send out an alarm, and this alarm is connected to the security department and the police station, as soon as the alarm sounds, the news will be received as soon as possible.

There's no way, these antique shops are quite valuable, and I don't dare to say that there are more, but the inventory in the store starts at least five million, and the ones with a little scale and fame are tens of millions.

With so many assets, how can you not take any precautions?

There are also some antique shops that hire security guards to work night shifts.

Besides, it is not ordinary people who can afford to open shops, either they have money or connections, and most of them are quite wild, very difficult to provoke, they are thieves and thieves need to go around, and stealing these antique shops is equivalent to finding trouble for yourself.

Therefore, after so many years, there have been a lot of petty thefts in the Hero Mountain Antique Market, but all of them are taking advantage of the large number of people on the street to dig out their pockets, and no one has dared to attack the antique shop.

It's not a thief, it's a thief.

Han Jingyang squeezed Shi Xiaoya's palm.

Shi Xiaoya comprehended, slowly pulled out her katana, and quietly stood at the door of the store.

Ten seconds later, the roller shutter door opened little by little, and a tin jar rolled in through the crack in the door and began to smoke.

Smoke bombs?

Or tear gas?

Professional enough!

Ordinary people will definitely suffer when they encounter this thing.

And ordinary thieves can't get this kind of thing, let alone touch it.

So, who is coming?

Han Jingyang's expression became cold a little, but he didn't move, just sat on the sofa and stared at the movement at the door.

Shi Xiaoya was also stunned for a moment when she saw the smoking tin can, then kicked out, and then slashed twice towards the wider and wider door crack, followed by a lower waist and drilled out, showing extremely strong toughness.

Han Jingyang was still staring at the door with a cold face, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, only the clanging sound of the crash.

Soon, Shi Xiaoya returned with a katana: "Husband, it's dealt with, he is a master, and his equipment is quite complete, but his weapon is not as good as mine, only a sword hilt is left in two or three clicks, and then ......"

"Suicide?"

"Well, I wanted to capture him alive, and the knife was on his neck, but he hit his neck himself."

"Don't worry about it, report to the official."

"Do you want to check?"

"No, there are only a few who have an enmity with us, and even fewer can afford this kind of dead soldier, so there is no need to check."

"Zhang Dahai?"

"Well, there is something Zhang Dahai wants in the store, and there will be no one else but him."

"Do you want to teach the surname Zhang some lessons?"

Han Jingyang thought for a while and shook his head: "Let it go for a while, and then slowly play with the surname Zhang after the matter at hand is dealt with." ”

Zhang Dahai doesn't want to make a big deal now, because there are more important things to do.

It just so happened that he also needed some time to deal with the beginning and end of some previous things.

Wait for your hands to free up and then wrestle with Zhang Dahai, and call Zhang Dahai, the underground bearer of Quancheng, a pound and two.

If you can make peace, you can talk about peace, and if you can't talk about peace, you can rely on your ability.

He is not the same person he was when he first debuted.

As soon as he debuted, he didn't understand anything, and he was more sensitive, He Dingkun had a tooth and claw, and he directly hit the dead hand, because he didn't dare to pull, for fear that he wouldn't be able to withstand the pull of a big guy at He Dingkun's level, and there was only one way to strike first.

But now it's different, although it hasn't been long since his debut, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has a deeper understanding of the rivers and lakes and metaphysics, and he has the confidence to wrestle with people like Zhang Dahai.

Only with strength can we have confidence and more choices.

Han Jingyang now has such a choice, and he is not afraid of Zhang Dahai, who is stronger than He Dingkun, and has the absolute initiative, he can fight if he wants to, and drag it back if he doesn't want to fight.

Of course, his main idea was to find out the details of Zhang Dahai.

Because he found out, he went to the streets to sweep the goods in a decent manner, and he gained very little.

On the contrary, killing people and goods, harvesting a lot, most of these treasures in their hands are trophies after the war, and every time you destroy a strong enemy, you can get quite a lot of powerful props, again and again, every time no exception.

The reason is easy to understand, although his enemies are not open, but they are not ordinary people, the props used and collected are carefully selected, many of them are directly magic weapons, which is equivalent to being selected in advance, helping him avoid the process of audition.

In other words, he doesn't want to do a loss-making business, he doesn't want to fight a loss-making battle, against Zhang Dahai, killing people is not the goal, killing Zhang Dahai can get more loot is the goal.

In this case, it is natural to plan carefully, and you can't rush up and kill indiscriminately.

Dealing with He Dingkun's family is a typical example, bringing down He Dingkun's family and Dingshen Group, but he himself did not get too many benefits from He Dingkun and Dingshen Group, on the contrary, the cost is extremely high, and the first appearance of Emperor Zhenwu was explained in the headquarters building of Dingshen Group.

Calculate carefully, and deal with He Dingkun at a loss.

It is also the most lost battle he has fought since his debut.

Now facing Zhang Dahai, it is natural to learn a lesson and not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Mixing rivers and lakes, not only can you fight, but you also have to have brains.

This is the valuable experience he summed up during this time, especially in the battle of Huang Jianyong's treasure in Xipo Village, he used a little trick to push the boat down the river to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and obtained very high benefits at almost no cost.

While Han Jingyang and Shi Xiaoya were talking, someone rushed to the scene and took away the body of the door thief.

Two corpses, to be exact.

Shi Xiaoya's katana is so sharp that even steel weapons can cut it, not to mention the human body.

Around twelve o'clock, the power was turned back on.

Han Jingyang continued to take stock of the harvest in Shenzhuang Village.

Shi Xiaoya leaned together on the oil painting brought back from Doudou's house: "Husband, what to do with this oil painting?" ”

How to deal with it?

Han Jingyang reached out and touched the frame, and there was a system prompt.

It made him very entangled.

Because he doesn't want this thing, it's too evil, when he sees this painting and the woman in it, he thinks of the woman who was imprisoned and refined by Lu Zhiqiang, and the picture is really miserable.

But the quality of this thing is not bad, because the owner of this painting is Sun Qian, Doudou, the controller of the strongest weapon in Lui Zhiqiang's plan.

After identification, the grade and properties must be very good.

Good stuff.

But he didn't want to, he didn't want to see the woman in the painting.

What to do?

Shi Xiaoya thought for a while: "Or, deal with it and return it to Doudou?" Let Lao Wang have some blood. ”