Shen Yuhai's attitude made Han Jingyang smile.

A smirk, of course.

Why?

It's cool.

Shen Yuhai was very enthusiastic about him before and was very good, but he didn't get to this level now, and he still had some swaggers.

But now not only is there no shelf in front of him, but he even puts his attitude very low.

Especially the loot.

It stands to reason that the loot should be sealed and archived as evidence, and if it is not stolen, it must be returned to the owner or the family of the original owner.

But now, Shen Yuhai packed it up and sent it to him.

This is definitely not a decision that can be made within the scope of Shen Yuhai's authority, nor is it a decision that a certain first or second leader of a municipal unit can make alone, it must be a decision that the responsible team of the relevant unit has discussed and made together.

Ordinary people don't have such treatment.

And he, at a young age, enjoyed such treatment.

The reason is that last night's shocking sword.

A sword frost cold fourteen states.

The power is not only last night, nor is it only under the sword.

The power is more in the future, and more in the sword.

It wasn't just those who died under the sword who realized the horror of that sword.

Only those who live and witness the lethality of that sword know best how terrible it is.

The dead are already dead.

Those who are alive definitely do not want to face that shocking sword one day.

This is the real sword of Damocles!

Under the threat of the sword of Damocles, not only did Li Lao Wu change his attitude in an instant, but even people like Shen Yuhai also changed their faces.

It's a really cool feeling.

That was the biggest takeaway from last night's battle.

He believed that as long as he knew the cause and effect, he would never dare to touch his family again.

What is deterrence?

It's called deterrence.

You can fight, that's not called deterrence.

You can fight, dare to fight, and really win, this is the only way to truly deter the enemy.

If a person wants to be really tough, he must not only have a sword, but also dare to use a sword, and it is best to let the sword see blood.

The change in attitude of Shen Yuhai and others is evidence of this.

Of course, Han Jingyang's purpose is definitely not to be prestigious, but to protect his family and friends.

Without last night's sword, his family and friends would face endless harassment and threats.

So Shen Yuhai has a good attitude, he will definitely not kick his nose in the face, but smile and say: "Old Shen, what are you doing with me, let's pull in as many as you want." ”

"Hehe, the main thing is that the number is too amazing."

"Amazing?"

"Well, all the big and small objects on those people have been brought here, as long as they are handicrafts, no matter how big or small, old or new, even good or bad, they are here."

"Good fellow, you and your people are really honest."

Then, Ji Guangzhai was stuffed with all kinds of rags, although they were all cleaned up simply, but many of them still had a faint smell of blood, so many piled together, the smell was ......

But there's something really good.

Han Jingyang casually picked up a long sword, and the sword identification technique was triggered.

Although the appraisal results are very average, there is no skill, but it is also a thing with attributes, even if the elm pimple is opened, take it out and sell it, you must start with 500,000.

In addition, there are some bits and pieces that resemble amulets.

But what worries him the most is the magic weapons left by those metaphysical masters under Zhang Dahai.

How can the actual combat ability of those metaphysical masters not be evaluated, but they can be valued by Zhang Dahai, the level is definitely not bad, and the guys they carry with them are definitely not bad, at least they are all serious magic weapons, the probability of identifying attributes is quite high, and the probability of producing the best is also higher than that of ordinary antiques.

However, those people under Shen Yuhai obviously didn't understand this, so they didn't do sorting at all, so they simply made a classification according to size.

It gave him a bit of a headache.

The house is full of fragments, when will the score be picked?

After unloading, Shen Yuhai didn't stop, he said goodbye directly, and before getting into the car, he pulled Han Jingyang and said in a low voice: "Brother, you are majestic, and the deterrent power of that sword is indeed very strong, but there are also disadvantages, you know?" ”

"How?"

"It will make some people more jealous of you, I haven't taken you too seriously before, and I haven't done my best to deal with you, but from now on, no matter who wants to deal with you, they will show 100% of their strength and mind, if they don't make a move, they will definitely do their best, and they won't give you a chance to fight back, you know what I mean?"

Han Jingyang understood.

He's a super boss.

Ordinary people don't touch him, they just walk around him, or find a way to brush his favorability.

Most of those who have malice towards him can only be quietly held in their hearts, because they know that he is a powerful boss who can't be provoked.

But there are always people who want to brush the boss explosion equipment, what should I do? I will definitely be fully prepared, and even rehearse several times in advance, and strive to push down his super boss as soon as I make a move.

In other words, without knowing anything, there were waves or even several waves of people quietly plotting how to deal him a fatal blow.

This kind of deadly attack that may come at any time is by no means a small start like He Dingkun and Zhang Dahai, but an all-round attack that is thunderous as soon as they strike.

This kind of threat hidden in the shadows and quietly accumulating power is really terrifying.

No one wants to live in such an environment.

Even if it was him, he was a little flustered, he was not afraid, but his family would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the super boss level.

But that's the price.

Either from the beginning, it is best to do things in a vest and hide your true face, which is the safest, but very tiring.

Or become stronger.

When he's so strong that everyone despairs, the guys who are ready to move can just keep putting it up.

Brush the boss, there is a premise that you can brush it, and the difference in strength between the two sides should not be too big.

When the strength of the super boss far exceeds the player, except for the madman, no serious player touches the head, not to mention that this is in reality, the punishment for the failure of the boss is not as simple as losing the durability and experience, but directly canceling the number.

Therefore, if you want to ensure the safety of your family, the best way to do it is to improve your strength, the stronger the better, and show it from time to time, so that he can always maintain enough deterrence.

As long as his strength increases faster than those with bad intentions, his family and friends will be safe.

Thinking of this, he hugged Shen Yuhai: "I'll pay attention, Lao Shen, you should also pay attention, I see that you have recently broken your wealth." ”

"Broken money?"

"Well, it's a loss of money."

"What about the rest?"

"Otherwise, it's not a big problem."

Shen Yuhai breathed a sigh of relief: "Money is something outside the body, if you break it, you can break it, and you should break it to eliminate the disaster." ”

Waiting for Shen Yuhai to leave, Han Jingyang returned to the store and began to appreciate the treasure.

It's fast.

It's not secretive, most of the objects are touched and thrown aside, a pile of worthless, a pile worth a little money, a pile of more valuable money, and then it can be identified.

Direct identification of those that can be identified, safe with good attributes, and direct entry into the counter with general attributes.

There were so many things in a mess that he was busy until about five o'clock in the afternoon.

However, as soon as I straightened up, I saw the thick ponytail that had come in the morning pushing a wheelchair in.

In the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man in his forties.

Han Jingyang raised his eyebrows after seeing the middle-aged man's face clearly.

This man is so familiar.