After Luo Dong left the office, the more Ren Zhiqiang thought about it, the more angry he became.

He is the vice president of the project department, and he is responsible for the development of the land in Xitan, and he doesn't want to get into any trouble when he starts construction next month, so this little Taoist priest who suddenly appeared must be solved, so he made a phone call.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door and a middle-aged man walked in.

As soon as he saw someone coming, Ren Zhiqiang immediately got up to greet him, looking very respectful with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Sun, please be seated."

The middle-aged man's name is Sun Haojun, he is a late-stage martial artist with external strength, and he can enter the ranks of dark energy masters in one more step, but he is also a master in Los Angeles.

"Mr. Ren just says things directly." Sun Haojun sat down without smiling, and went straight to the topic with a straight face, he is this character, and he is the same for everyone.

Ren Zhiqiang was not annoyed, and told Luo Dong's report truthfully with a smile on his face.

"That little Taoist priest knows witchcraft, can Mr. Sun deal with it?"

"Cut! How can spells appear so easily, I think the other party is a martial artist, but it's just a little bit of a point, it's not a big deal. After listening, Sun Haojun analyzed with a disapproving face.

"But my subordinates said that they didn't see the little Taoist priest do it at that time?" Although Ren Zhiqiang is not a martial artist, he has also seen a lot of movies, so at least the points should be pointed.

Sun Haojun didn't explain, just flicked his fingers, and a cigarette butt shot over and hit one of the opponent's acupuncture points, and the next second, Ren Zhiqiang couldn't move.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, this ......" Ren Zhiqiang found that he couldn't move, and his face was frightened.

Immediately, another cigarette butt hit him, and the sense of restraint disappeared at once, and he regained his ability to move again.

"That little Taoist priest is this kind of method, nothing." Sun Haojun looked proud.

Ren Zhiqiang also suddenly realized that the little Taoist priest didn't know any magic at all, just a little bit of kung fu.

And Luo Dong's waste was not found, so it can only be said that the little Taoist priest did it very dark and secretive.

"Mr. Sun is worthy of being a master of martial arts, admire, then please leave it to you." Now he is even more in awe of Sun Haojun.

"Kill or drive away?" Sun Haojun simply asked.

"Just get rid of it." Ren Zhiqiang just wants to solve the problem, and he doesn't want to really make trouble, otherwise he won't be able to eat and walk around.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Deal."

After reaching an agreement, Sun Haojun got up and left.

After Su Li came out of Xitan, after inquiring, he came to the antique street.

To crack the Soul Burial Typhoon Water Bureau, he had to prepare something.

There are five poisons and nine yin buried under the burial platform, so you have to use medicine to detoxify, and then use magic tools to suppress the nine yin, and then take it out and destroy it, and the feng shui bureau will naturally crack it.

Drugs and ritual instruments are indispensable.

And the antique street can just meet his requirements.

He walked around the inside, and there were basically nothing good on these stalls, all fakes.

Originally, I thought that I could pick up a leak on the stall, but I still thought too much, how could there be so many cheap ones for you to pick up.

So, he had to go into the antique shops.

I visited several stores, and although there were more genuine goods in them, he didn't see the magic weapon he wanted.

The so-called magic weapon can be a weapon used by a practitioner, because it has been nourished with mana for many years, or it can be an object that is enshrined in front of Buddha statues and gods all year round, but it must be the kind of place that has really opened the light and is effective.

There is a high probability of picking up magic weapons from antiques, so to speak, there can be magic weapons in the directors, but magic weapons are not necessarily antiques.

When he walked into another store, he saw a woman making a lot of noise, apparently, she must have bought a fake at this store.

"I don't care, you say that this string of beads has been consecrated by a monk, but I have asked someone about it, and this is a fake at all." The woman is obviously a person with a pungent personality, and she scolds unrelentingly.

"Madam, you are angry, how can our store deceive people with fakes, this is really the glass Buddha beads worn by the Three Treasures Master of the Qing Dynasty, is your friend mistaken?" The shopkeeper stepped forward to explain, but there was a flicker in his eyes.

He only bought this thing for 2,000 yuan, but he was not sure if it was an antique, let alone if it was a Buddhist bead that had been opened.

Now he is recognized by others and comes back to make trouble, but he is not panicked, obviously he has not been a pit before.

"I don't care, I bought it from you for 20,000 yuan, you have to return me twice, otherwise I won't let you eat and walk around, my man is from the city bureau." The woman is very strong.

The shopkeeper saw that it was difficult to deal with, so he had to laugh and say: "Madam, we are also a small business, if you really don't like this bead, how about I refund you in full?" ”

"Then I'll let the police come and solve it." As she spoke, the woman took out her mobile phone and was about to call.

"Okay, okay, in this case, I'll refund you half of your money. I'm just a part-time worker, can I post this money to you with my own salary, you can do it. The shopkeeper suddenly pretended to be pitiful and pressed his posture very low.

When the woman saw him like this, her heart immediately softened, and she immediately agreed.

After receiving the money, he put down the beads and snorted coldly, then turned around and strode away.

Su Li glanced at his eyes, and under his heavenly eyes, he immediately saw that this bead was extraordinary.

There is a shining Buddha light on it, colorful, and holy.

There are a total of eight pieces, which can be used as eight magic weapons after being disassembled.

He was overjoyed, but he remained silent.

The shopkeeper cursed and threw the bracelet on the edge of the cabinet like garbage.

I didn't make any money, and I lost 10,000 yuan, and I couldn't be in a good mood for anyone.

After walking around the store, Su Li picked up the string of beads, looked at it and said, "Boss, this string of beads is very beautiful, how can it be sold?" ”

The boss didn't seem to be interested, because Su Li saw the loss of money just now.

"What's the use of you as a Taoist priest buying Buddhist beads?"

"I like it." Su Li replied lightly.

If you don't do business, you're not a businessman.

The boss looked at him again, and saw that Su Li's clothes were old and he didn't look like a rich man at all, so he ignored him and said, "Twenty thousand!" ”

"Boss, you're not authentic. The lady just said it was a fake, so you can't really sell it as an antique. ”

"It's that girl who doesn't know the goods, I'm a real thing, do you want 20,000 love." The boss was in a very bad mood, so he ignored it and grabbed the beads, and this time threw them directly at the foot of the wall.

"Five thousand, if you don't sell it, I'll leave." Su Li quoted a price.

The boss's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that this poor Taoist priest could really afford the price. Although it is not 20,000 yuan, 5,000 is not a lot, and his purchase price is only 2,000 yuan.

If you earn 3,000 at once, you can also make up for some losses.

"Okay, okay, take the money." The boss looked unhappy and urged, as if he had suffered a big loss.

Su Li immediately scanned the code to pay, picked up the beads and left.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you 20,000 ......," a discordant voice sounded.