Missy's Ghost Guard

Chapter 182
Yanjing city center.

Guanju Yipin high-end villa area.

The Chu family was brightly lit, and the entire villa in the southwest corner was owned by the Chu family.

They are a rising star family, not a traditional giants.

About 50 years ago, the founder of the Chu family, that is, Chu Tangtang’s grandfather, he overcame many difficulties and obstacles to start a business successfully, relying on construction companies and real estate business, he rose in Yanjing City, thus laying down a large country and making him famous. Since then, the Chu family has stood among the top ten wealthy families in Yanjing.

Therefore, the Chu family does not have an ancestral house, nor does it have a whole family territory.

They just bought [-] villas in the most expensive villa area in the city center, and then used them as the core area of ​​the Chu family.It is not only convenient transportation, but also very bold and generous!

After all, the first-grade official villas now cost 1.5 million yuan to start.

Just from the real estate, one can see the confidence and courage of the Chu family who flaunt their teeth and claws.

But it is located in the city center, with a bustling commercial street at the door, which means that Zhou Qiang's infiltration is greatly facilitated.

"Hehe, Tangtang's recommended route is sure enough." Zhou Qiang first observed and confirmed that the patrollers outside Chu's house were consistent with Tangtang's description.

Of course, Chu Tangtang, the former eldest lady of the Chu family, knew the location of the Ming post and the secret post.

Therefore, Zhou Qiang quickly took advantage of the darkness to touch the inner wall of Chu's house, and after waiting for the patrollers to leave, he turned over nimbly and landed silently, like a nimble lynx.

Quickly through the corridor.

A donkey rolled around, avoiding the infrared detection mechanism, and arrived at the window sill of the living room.

Zhou Qiang took a deep breath, glanced inside, and then narrowed his pupils slightly.

Because he saw Chu Zhongtian's study room, it was indeed lit, and there were two guards sitting at the door.One is in a white suit and black tie, the other is in a black suit and white tie. Their temples are all bulging, and their bodies are automatic without wind.

"It really is an ancient warrior!" Zhou Qiang took a deep breath. He thought that the Chu family's defenses were extremely lax, so he simply wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in directly, and was too lazy to wait for tomorrow, but unfortunately, it happened that Chu Zhongtian was in the study Work hard.

That being the case, the infiltration plan can only fail.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, carefully left the window, and returned the same way.

No one noticed his invasion at all, and no one felt his departure. With Chu Tangtang's perfect map, he was like a god, knowing all the guard posts and institutions like the back of his hand.The Chu family's painstaking design and extremely powerful security system were all in vain.

After taking a deep breath, Zhou Qiang came to the bustling commercial street, his eyes dim.

"Tomorrow I have to think about it, trick him to leave, lest that guy stay in the study all the time and get in my way." Zhou Qiang said to himself.

And the solution is also very simple, I still have an agreement with Chu Zhongtian. To Chu Zhongtian, the sum of 1 million is not too much, but it is definitely not too much. It can be used to trick him into leaving.

"But... I'm just penniless!" Zhou Qiang smiled wryly, "I still need to buy a lot of materials to practice! Besides, I also agreed that I will cultivate Chu Tangtang. According to my legacy technique Perception, she is covered with quite a strong aura, which is a sign of extraordinary talent! If such a talent is squandered, it would be a sin. Moreover, I believe that she will improve her strength by leaps and bounds soon after a little practice."

"Snake Swallowing Whale" is good for everything, but it consumes too much resources and wealth. It can be said that money is used to pile up cultivation.

For a rich family, this is naturally its most powerful place, but for Zhou Qiang, who has been completely destitute and reduced to a poor ghost, this is an extremely depressing place.

"I have to make money, make money, make money, make money!!!" Zhou Qiang said to himself silently, feeling a little anxious and feeling a strong sense of crisis.

Strength is the strongest guarantee in the face of all threats!
However, Zhou Qiang only had the simple, rough and clean killing techniques that he honed when he was a killer.Although it is extremely useful and effective when facing ordinary people, it can be said to be a skill that stands at the peak of mortals, but it cannot be used to compete with ancient warriors after all.

How to make money?
Zhou Qiang's eyes suddenly fell on a small stall in the corner of the commercial street. It was a small antique stall. The stall owner was a thin-looking boy with worn clothes and a disheveled face. Then a little sluggish, unable to recover after a setback.

He looked left and right, extremely nervous, and his face was always tense.

Zhou Qiang looked at him playfully, thoughtfully.

There are only two explanations for his nervousness: first, the sources of the things on his stall are not authentic, he is a thief, so if he sells the stolen goods, he will be afraid of being caught by the police; second, as a small vendor operating without a license, of course Will be worried about the arrival of the city management.

But soon, Zhou Qiang ruled out the first inference.

Because if you sell the stolen goods, you won't go to the busy commercial street, it's too easy for people to catch the stolen goods.

Therefore, Zhou Qiang walked to his booth with his head held high.

The boy immediately said hopefully: "Sir, these things are my dad's private collection. He used to be an antique lover. It took a lot of effort and money to collect these things. It's a pity , He suffered a serious illness, and now urgently needs hospital expenses, otherwise I would not dare to take them out and sell them for money."

At this time, a couple who stopped suddenly laughed.

"What a lame excuse, you won't sell it badly." The stylishly dressed girl sneered contemptuously, "People are used to watching variety shows these days, and the stories they make up for those who participate in the talent show are called ingenious. Compared with them, they are really bad."

"Well, kid, I recommend you to finish the nine-year compulsory education, and then come out to cheat people. Because cheating is also a job with a high IQ. It's not enough to rely on a miserable face and make-up to look yellow and thin. You This story is not carefully written. You can also watch Korean dramas and say that your father has leukemia, your mother suffers from depression, and you work three jobs every day, and you can’t support yourself before you come out to sell your property.” The man also curled his lips, Very venomous and cynical.

Obviously, most of the pedestrians around have a similar mentality.

No one thought he was telling the truth.

The boy's tears of grievance swirled in his eyes, and he was almost crying, but the indifference of others made him stronger. Instead, he wiped away the tears, raised his head again, and continued to sell to Zhou Qiang with a choked voice: "Sir, The reason why I said that was not to sell it badly. You don’t need to give me any mercy or discounts because of this, you just need to look at the appearance of these antiques, and then give me a reasonable price.”

This boy has a future!

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is often not IQ that determines a person's upper limit, but EQ and temperament.

At this age, the boy has suffered from human affection and ridicule from passers-by, but he can still bear it, and he can keep a smile to sell to himself, and at the same time, his words are tight, which shows that he is young and mature.This may be because the children of the poor are headed home early.

Zhou Qiang rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Since it's selling antiques, why don't you go to the Old Town God's Temple?"

"Huh?" The boy was taken aback, very at a loss.

Zhou Qiang smiled and reminded him: "Basically, the customers in the commercial street are not interested in antiques. As you can see, there are mostly fashionable and well-dressed women shopping here. The brands on this commercial street, Seventy-eight out of ten are women's luxury goods and cosmetics. Those old antiques of yours are out of tune with the atmosphere here, who would be willing to buy them? I guess, your business must be bleak."

The boy suddenly said annoyedly: "So that's it. Thank you for your reminder, Uncle. I said why there is so much traffic, but no one wants to take a look."

"……uncle……"

Zhou Qiang felt that he was stabbed in the back by the boy.

Has he actually reached the age to be called that?
"Then I'll go to the Town God's Temple tomorrow night." The boy clenched his fists and made up his mind. As he spoke, he was about to close the stall.

"Don't be impatient, let me take a look first." Zhou Qiang smiled faintly, and reached out to touch an item with a somewhat colorful aura in his perception of relics.

It was the first time he had come into contact with such a wonderful thing.

Generally speaking, the color of aura contained in items means the dynasty they belong to.

But what the hell is it colorful?
Zhou Qiang opened the box very curiously, and immediately, an antique bronze sword appeared in front of him.

The boy immediately said: "Sir, this is an ancient sword that my father loved very much. If you like it, you can give it to me for 15 yuan."

Zhou Qiang touched his nose, but he was noncommittal, because although he could use the art of relics to appraise treasures, in fact, he knew nothing about this business. 15 is not a big number among antiques.

The colorful aura color also means that it is quite strange.

Why does it mix all the colors of the past dynasties, like a big dyeing workshop?How can a bronze sword look like a rainbow in the display of the relic technique?
The more Zhou Qiang thought about it, the more puzzled he became, and he couldn't help falling into deep thought.

The boy didn't rush, but just waited patiently, while nervously looking left and right, lest the city management officers who made a surprise inspection come.

These antiques in his hands are the last life-saving straws of their family, all of which he plans to sell in exchange for the life-saving money of his father's surgery, so there must be no mistakes.He had also been inspected by the city management before, and all the dangers were turned into good luck, but the boy also knew that as long as he was caught once, all the things on the stall might be confiscated.

In that case, my father might have to wait on the sickbed to die.

"OK, I bought it for 15. You clean up the booth and go with me to the ATM next door to withdraw money." Zhou Qiang suddenly glanced into the distance, and said with a faint smile, "It's best to be more numb."

"Huh?" The boy was taken aback.

"Because the city management is here." Zhou Qiang chuckled, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a van and a group of people jumping off it in a hurry.

The boy suddenly became flustered and hurriedly packed up all the equipment, and then he hurriedly followed Zhou Qiang to withdraw the money.

Although Zhou Qiang became cash-strapped because of Chu Tangtang's 1 million ransom, a small number like 15 doesn't matter.

After paying, the boy stuffed all the cash into the suitcase contentedly, and sighed, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.

Then, he was even more grateful to Zhou Qiang: "Thank you, sir. Without your generous help, I'm afraid I don't know how long I would have to wait to sell these things. My father will have an operation in 3 days. If we don’t have enough money, the hospital might throw us out.”

(End of this chapter)