Calm returned to the room.

He Xuanping's face was gloomy.

The cheongsam beauty was holding a spray to help him deal with the wound in her palm, her delicate body trembling from time to time, obviously still afraid of the scene just now.

"Heh......"

With a light sound, He Xuanping said slowly:

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, I'm still old after all."

As he spoke, he looked up:

"Boss Fang's martial arts are strong, if he really lives up to his name, someone He admires it, Qi Yuan is afraid that he will only think of provoking you if he is blind."

The pistol had just fallen to the ground, and the sheriff's office couldn't find it, and he had other scruples, so he had to chase people away.

Different from Founder.

He Xuanping has been operating in Qushi for decades, and his relationship spans black and white, even the director of the Public Security Department can't easily move him.

After some coercion, Zhou Ping had no choice but to retreat.

"It's better than Boss He." Founder Road:

"I've suffered a lot at the Sheriff's Office, and you can get rid of people with a word."

He Xuanping shook his head slightly.

Although he does not do legitimate business, he does not worship personal force, especially in today's society, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is useless.

Relationship!

Bundle of interests!

This is the only way to secure this position.

Zhou Ping doesn't want to touch him?

I'm afraid I'm dreaming about it!

But He Xuanping is not alone, his network connects a large number of people, and those talents are the reason why Zhou Ping really retreated, and the world should be like this.

Can......

The young man in front of him was different.

This man's force is terrifying, and he has an unscrupulous mentality, and power is of no use in front of him.

The other party dares to kill!

There is also the strength to kill!

In ancient times, heroes were nothing more than that.

But in ancient times, it was a big deal to kill people in a rage and walk away, limited by criminal investigation technology, and after leaving a foreign country, they could still live a stable life, so they would have fewer worries.

Now it's simply impossible.

He didn't know how the other party's mind was cultivated, or if he relied on it, but he knew that this kind of person couldn't be provoked, because he had no scruples.

"Ah Lang."

Beckoning to the white suit, He Xuanping closed his eyes and said:

"Give it to him!"

"Big brother." The white suit's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Zheng, thinking of the scene just now, and he couldn't help but feel pain.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a business card from his body:

Fang ...... Boss, if you want to find someone, you can call the number above. ”

Founder took it:

"Thank you!"

He got up and stood up, thought about it and picked up the IOU from Uncle Fang Jian on the table, and nodded to He Xuanping:

"Boss He, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Seeing Fang Zheng put away the IOU, He Xuanping's face finally showed a smile.

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Desktop.

A piece of porcelain is placed steadily.

Twig pattern plum vase!

The slender bottleneck, the complex but unobtrusive pattern, and the smooth and round glaze all show the rarity of this object.

"Fangjia porcelain is famous for its color, and the former zodiac kit is even more rare, but it's a pity that ...... The craftsmanship of those days is now lost. ”

An old man with a three-inch beard held a magnifying glass in his hand and spoke while examining the porcelain:

"Boss Mo, that's right, this is a boutique!"

"That's good." Boss Mo was fat, with a smile on his face when he heard the words, and his already small eyes were squeezed into two slits by the fat.

"Han Lu, let's draw up a contract."

"Boss Mo." Qi Yuan frowned:

"There's no need to be so troublesome."

"Yes, yes." Boss Mo's accent is very different from that of a local in Qu City, and he grinned:

"If you don't write a price, it's not easy for me to explain it when I change hands, Boss Qi, don't worry, I won't lose a cent of your money."

"Okay!"

Qi Yuan sighed lightly.

In fact, he also knows that although this porcelain is good, the market price is within two million, and the other party is willing to pay three million to buy it is reputation.

The only piece of fine porcelain left in the Fang family!

Tell the story well to sell for a better price.

The same is true for the contract, Boss Mo prides himself on being a serious businessman, and it is naturally impossible for such a thing to happen to him.

"Boss Qi."

Han Lu is not very old, but his expression is very old, and he is even a little wooden, and he reached out and handed over the printed contract:

"Take a look."

"I don't need to." Qi Yuan hurriedly took it and signed to confirm:

"I believe in Boss Mo."

"I'm going to have to see." Boss Mo said:

"Let's make sure, it's convenient for each other, don't ......"

"Boss Qi looks anxious?"

"It's not too urgent." Qi Yuan rubbed his hands:

"I just heard that someone has come out of the sheriff's office and may come to find trouble, although I am not afraid, I don't want to cause trouble."

"Say ...... again"

"Someone from the Sheriff's Department has been looking for me lately, too."

"Don't worry." Boss Mo smiled:

"It's secluded enough that no one will come to you."

"Forget it!"

He waved his hand:

"Let's transfer it."

"Okay." Qi Yuan Daxi:

"Thank you, Boss Mo."

The transfer speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, there were three million more in his account, and the heart that had been hanging in the past few days also fell.

With these three million, plus the savings of these years, even if you leave Qu City, you can live a chic and comfortable life.

Not to mention......

There's a house somewhere to the south!

"Huh?"

At this moment, Boss Mo blinked and looked behind Qi Yuan:

"Who are you?"

"Can outsiders come in here?"

Qi Yuan turned around when he heard this, and his face turned pale in an instant:

"Founder!"

"It's me." Fang Zheng nodded, his eyes swept over the other party, and finally landed on the plum vase with the twig pattern, and his heart couldn't help but relax, fortunately he arrived in time:

"Boss Qi, we finally met."

"Huh!"

Qi Yuan got up suddenly, and shouted loudly:

"Second Zhao, stop him!"

"Ahh

A man rushed out of the corner, swooping down on Fang Zheng with a dagger in hand:

"You killed my eldest brother?"

"Give me death!"

This person's face is full of flesh, the copper bell is wide and round, the eyes are extremely ferocious, and he wields a dagger to attack the throat, waist and ribs, and other vital points, and kills him.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he came back to his senses as soon as his thoughts turned.

Qi Yuan has two big thugs around him, they are a pair of brothers, who are responsible for dealing with all kinds of shady things, and he was one of them who followed Sister Lian to Fengtou Mountain that day.

That person seems to be called Lao Zhao?

At that time, he asked the other party the reason for the incident and who was behind the scenes, and Lao Zhao took advantage of his inattention to try to sneak attack and was killed by him.

The ...... in front of you

It should be his brother.

The neck was slightly sided, avoiding the vital point of the throat, and Fang Zheng stretched out his big hand to snatch the dagger with his grappling technique, and swiped lightly with one hand.

The sharp dagger left a graceful curve in the air, wiping Zhao Laoer's throat, and blood mist sprayed out from the rift.

These two brothers are not good people, so naturally they don't have to be polite to kill.

Qi Yuan's body was fat and lacked exercise, and when he saw this, he knew that he couldn't escape Fangzheng's pursuit, so he bit his steel teeth and violently lifted the plum bottle with a twig pattern on the side.

He shouted, "Don't come here, I'll drop it if you come!" ”

Fang's front color remained unchanged, he stepped closer, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Qi Yuan five or six times in the heart, and the knife went straight into the heart.

"Poof!"

"Poof......

Qi Yuan's body trembled, and the light in his eyes was dim.

As soon as his hand was loosened, the plum bottle with the twig pattern had been firmly caught by Fang Zheng, and he picked up a white cloth from the table and wiped it gently.

Your own porcelain must not be stained with blood.

His movements were simple and direct, clean and neat, and even faster than every, and before the others came to their senses, they saw that Qi Yuan and the others had died in Huangquan.

The man who had been talking to him a moment ago is now lying in a pool of blood.

"Da Da Da ......"

Boss Mo sat on the chair, his teeth collided wildly, his forehead was full of cold snorts, and when he saw Fang Zheng's head turned sideways, he stammered:

"No...... None of my business. ”

"My surname is Fang." Founder's voice is flat:

"This piece of porcelain is our family's thing."

"Yes, yes." Boss Mo nodded hurriedly:

"You can take things with you, no problem, absolutely no problem!"

"Not really." Han Lu spoke on the side:

"According to the current laws of the Xia Kingdom, if the stolen goods are acquired in good faith without knowing it, there are certain rights and interests in the property rights......

He was obviously scared too, his calves and stomach trembling, but he still remembered the law.

"Shut the fuck!" Boss Mo yelled at the top of his voice:

"If I say it's okay, it's okay!"

"The thing was originally Mr. Fang, why do you have any opinion on people getting back their own things? If you become a fool when you study the law, do you understand what it means to be considerate? ”

"Yes, yes!"

The old man on the side nodded again and again, eager to cover Han Lu's mouth.

"Thank you." Fang Zheng put away the porcelain and nodded to a few people:

"What happened just now, please don't talk about it."

"We definitely don't say it." Boss Mo swears:

"If I say it, I won't lift it for the rest of my life!"

"......" Fang Zheng opened his mouth:

"You don't have to swear so badly."