High-profile King

Zhang Jiao glanced at Lu Wenhao and said blankly: "Captain, I was almost killed by you this time, and I was transferred to the terrible place of the Internal Control Bureau.

You are only with a smiley face and it is never going to say two good words. "

"Don't call me Captain anymore," Lu Wenhao said with a dry smile: "You are now an agent of the Xiangbei Internal Bureau, more powerful than the squadron leader in the night watch force, just call me a smoker."

Afterwards, his face changed like a book, and he said bitterly, "Brother, I know I'm sorry for you, but this time it was completely an accident.

Blame that Xiaobai's girlfriend is too unreliable and provided fake news.

Hey, he is still obsessed with it, and he is really mad at me. "

"Don't talk about it, Captain," Zhang Jiao said with a sneer: "Everyone is reasoning.

Although I believe in Heavenly Father, I am not a fool who knows nothing about the world. I know that when the water is clear, there is no fish, and when people are the best, there is no student. grateful.

But in the end everything has to look at the results. You almost killed me and almost died.

And now, I was regarded as an abandoned child by the Xiangbei Bureau of Internal Affairs, and I lost it to the top bag of the next 15th district. I didn’t even have a helper beside me, so I hope you..."

"Why, let's talk at the door of the public toilet," Lu Wenhao suddenly shouted, "Walk, go, go, I've settled in Mingyue Building, Xiao Bai, They are waiting for heavy artillery.

Let's hurry and go there, drinking wine and eating food and talking slowly. "

When Zhang Jiao was interrupted, he dragged him forward, and soon disappeared in the corner of the street.

After a few hours, I waited until late at night, Zhang Jiao slowly paced out of the "Ming Yue" restaurant, watched by the night watchman C 9527 team, and walked towards the direction of the lower zone.

On the way, he secretly thought: "Sure enough, except Xiaobai, they are old foxes in the city.

Less than half a month ago, when I was a teammate, everyone gave me the feeling that I could live and die together. Now I am just like a wine and meat friend.

Since he was so reluctant, it didn't make much sense for the strongman to suffer.

But since you are not kind, you can't blame me for being unrighteous. "

Thinking of this, he unconsciously touched a stack of gold vouchers in his pocket. "A total of 100 gold vouchers of 10 gold coins. Even if they do their work and make money, they will lose.

With this amount of money, I don't have to be cheeky to ask Xiao Zhou for funding for the event.

After all, it is now also a legendary strongman in a broad sense, and face must be worth more. "

The road was long at night, and Zhang Jiao walked past a dilapidated wooden door and said, "Pawn, mortgage, recycle, sell antique jade" sign shop, and turned in.

Nanyang has been declining for so many years, other materials are becoming more and more expensive, but the price of antiques is slowly going down.

But after the situation has stabilized a little bit, the private sector still has people who like it, or who know how to profit from it, and insist on running this business.

The shops they open are usually open 24 hours to facilitate the circulation of some stolen goods.

Zhang Jiao actually didn't understand the rules inside, but he used to pass by this antique jade shop when he went home after practicing sword. He vaguely remembered that he wouldn't close Zhang very late, so he found it.

Now in his mind, trapped in Nanyang can only follow the turbulent situation, Qiao Sheng, and the army specifically used to harvest soul fragments and wish points in the fame, these two personal settings can no longer keep away from the Taoist world. Zhang Bao of the sphere of influence is comparable.

In this case, it is a matter of course to tilt the only material resources towards Zhang Bao.

Enter the antique shop with a dim light bulb on the roof.

Zhang Jiao looked around, his eyes fixed on an old man sitting behind the counter surrounded by iron railings.

Walking over, he slowly said: "Sir, can you look at the jade?"

"The opening is to do business, of course." The old man who was just dozing off and looked sleepy looked at him quickly with his eyelids turned, his face folds in full bloom, his smile blooming.

Then pull open the drawer of the counter, find out a few small red cloth bags, open them one by one, and place them on the counter, revealing the crystal and luscious bracelets, fingers, waist wear and other objects. "Look at it slowly."

Although Zhang Jiao has not studied jade specifically, the Xia Zong civilization has always been jade, and the metaphor of "gentleman like jade" was used tens of thousands of years ago. Those who are noble identities wear beautiful jade to show their taste.

He was a lord aristocrat of Jiang Chu and a gang leader of Nanyang before. He also had some excellent jade articles, which can be seen well.

After playing with the jade pieces in his hand for a while, he frowned and said: "Does the boss have that special, not worth the money, but small size, very unobtrusive piece?"

"Can guests give an appointment," the old man behind the counter murmured: "Do you want to see more valuable and smaller jade pieces?"

Zhang Jiao stretched his thumb and shook, "It's so big, and then worth about 800 gold coins."

The old man also seemed to have seen the world, and he smiled and said, "Jade with a thumb like this can break four rings and pull **** together.

Twenty years ago, in Nanyang, you really didn't receive any superb jade, but now you can buy some good goods. "

He said that he got up and walked into the back room. After a while, he walked out and put a pair of fingers, a handle carved into a cicada, and a small unicorn head hollowed out on the belt to ward off evil spirits. before.

He coughed and said, "It's boring to buy and sell small amounts of money. These are all 800 gold coins.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t love, there is no righteousness in buying and selling, but there is nothing for you in my shop. "

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jiao picked up the jade cicada and said with a smile: "It's it. You have collected the gold voucher of 800 gold coins."

Directly took out the gold vouchers in his pocket, and ordered more than half of them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and handed them to the old man.

The old man took the gold coupon with his finger and nodded, "I am a good jade, and it is genuine.

You are real money, and there is no deception.

This sale is done. "

Zhang Jiao smiled, pinched Yuchan in his hand, walked out of the antique shop, and finally turned his head to look at it, thinking in his mind: "The dead old man is clearly murderous, but he looks like an old man.

In the middle of the night, alone, without any precautions, let me play with jade pieces worth hundreds of gold coins.

I feel like trying to enforce the law.

Such a ghost place in Nanyang is too hidden for the dragon and the tiger, and people's hearts are unpredictable. "

At the same time, his fingers secretly worked hard, smoothing out the part of the carving on the outside of Yu Chan, turning it into jade pieces, putting it into a pocket, and stepping into the night.

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