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Xu Qing came all the way to the basement.

Pei Yannan went to call the police, but she came to the source of the signal alone.

Until now, the signal source has not changed.

The man has been hiding in the basement.

The golden sword, a national treasure, is also here.

Xu Qing chased after the signal, and finally stopped at the door of a room with an error message.

Fault?

Or blindfolded?

Xu Qing used the hairpin that fixed the wig to pick the lock on the door casually.

As soon as the door was opened, a wave of humid heat swept over.

Xu Qing frowned, subconsciously touched the mask.

What exactly is this place?Why is it so hot?

The lights inside were not turned on, but there were many dim little lights, dispelling the darkness from a corner.

Xu Qing took a few steps inside, and then quickly closed the door.

At this time, she also saw what those small lights around her were.

The lamp is embedded in the cabinet, and there is a temperature and humidity control device at the door.

A note was pasted on it.

Fault.

Xu Qing took her steps lightly and slowly moved between the cabinets.

Look at the rows of cabinets, and the temperature and humidity control devices.

This should be the warehouse of the previous auction, and it will adjust various temperatures and humidity for various antiques.

No wonder, when she went down to the basement just now, she met several security guards on patrol.

It turns out that the basement is the warehouse of the auction house, so the precautions are strict.

If it wasn't for the system failure of this warehouse, which is temporarily unused and unattended, Xu Qing would not have come in so easily.

While Xu Qing was looking for the mysterious homeowner, at this moment, she heard a strange noise not far away.

The sound was extremely soft, if it wasn't for Xu Qing's breathing to slow down and pay attention to her surroundings.

She might not even hear it.

Xu Qing's expression froze, and she approached the direction of the sound.

The light next to the cabinet is small and dim, and can only illuminate a small area nearby, while the farther and deeper room is completely hidden in darkness.

There are more than 30 degrees around.

The longer Xu Qing came in, the more obvious the heat became.

Xu Qing could feel that the edge of the mask was slowly being lifted.

Glue is rapidly losing its stickiness.

Xu Qing quickened her pace.

Surprisingly, her footsteps were flying, but she didn't make the slightest sound.

Just as she was infinitely approaching the other party, suddenly, a man flashed out of the gap in the closet next to her.

The other party had great strength, if Xu Qing hadn't reacted in time to dodge, the man would have grabbed her by the shoulders.

Xu Qing stepped back and quickly stabilized her body.

When she raised her head, she happened to meet the cold and determined ruby ​​eyes of the golden python on the man's chest.

Xu Qing raised her eyebrows, "It turned out to be you!"

The moment the man made his move just now, she had already seen the place where the sound was made just now.

There was a small piece of gravel lying on the ground.

Obviously, someone deliberately made the noise to lure her over.

That mysterious homeowner turned out to be Mr. Golden Python in Room [-]!

The other party obviously didn't give her much reaction time, and shot with lightning speed.

Xu Qing hurriedly dodged and hid among rows of cabinets.

She was able to keep her footsteps silent just now, but now that she was fighting a man, her footsteps became chaotic.

Xu Qing tried his best to fight back.

Where did this man come from?

With such good skills, what can I do wrong?What kind of cultural relics dealer!

Xu Qing gritted her teeth and raised her arms to block.

When her arm collided with the man's palm, she felt a numbness in her forearm, as if she had been hit by a piece of steel.

The air is hot and humid.

Fu Yuzhi pursed his lips tightly. He looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he was surprised at the skill of this gray boy.

He is short in stature and weak in strength, but his movements are extraordinary, like a slippery loach.

Fu Yuzhi used ten percent of his strength, and only three points left to hit him.

This kid is treacherous, and he is worthy of being a dealer in cultural relics.

The two fought against each other several times, and it was not long before the time passed.

Xu Qing gradually became exhausted, especially as she could feel her mask gradually falling off.

With a serious look on her face, she reached behind her hand and found a small round bottle...

Although the surrounding lights were dim, the man opposite also noticed that Xu Qing's mask was about to fall off.

This kid is not showing his true face.

No wonder he was the only one among the few who didn't wear sunglasses.

Fu Yuzhi spotted a flaw in the opponent, and directly pressed him against the cabinet next to him.

He frowned, and raised his hand to tear off the other party's mask.

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly raised his hand and raised a piece of medicine powder at him.

The powder is fine, even if Fu Yuzhi retreated instantly, he still inhaled a little inevitably.

Fu Yuzhi's face was dark and cold, and when he looked up again, the muddy kid had already hid.

Xu Qing hid between the cabinets, holding on to the mask that was about to come off her face, patiently waiting for the paralyzing powder to take effect.

What is the origin of this person?

She actually fell behind in a pure duel.

Fortunately, I brought the powder with me when I went out today.

As long as he is paralyzed, she can go forward and take off his sunglasses and ask the police to arrest him.

Xu Qing listened carefully to Mr. Golden Mang's movement.

The air was completely quiet, probably because the medicine had worked.

Just wait for him to fall...

Fu Yuzhi noticed that the effect of the medicine was spreading, and there was not much time left.

He looked at the cabinets around him and took the most simple and rude way.

Fu Yuzhi raised his hand and slammed his fist on the cabinet next to him.

During the fight between the two just now, the cabinet that was knocked crooked was completely pushed down this time.

The cabinets fell down in pieces like dominoes.

Is this man a cow?How could it be possible to put down an adult's medicine powder and it wouldn't work for him?

Xu Qing dodged to avoid the falling cabinet, so that she was forced to be exposed to the man's sight.

Fu Yuzhi stepped onto the fallen cabinet with a few strides, Xu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at the door not far behind her.

He chases, she flees.

Just in the blink of an eye, there was only a "click" sound.

The two looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and what they saw was the signal transmitter that fell to the ground and cracked.

This is……

Xu Qing raised her eyes to look at Mr. Golden Mang, who also happened to look at her.

Something is not right.

She frowned slightly, and the other party had already spoken before her.

"Where is the real golden sword?"

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, his voice was deep and hoarse.

Xu Qing: "Aren't you a cultural relic dealer?"

Mr. Golden Python: "Damn it! Of course I'm not!"

He leaned against the wall next to him, panting heavily.

Even through the suit, Xu Qing could still see his stretched muscle lines, as well as his chest rising and falling with his breathing.

She frowned slightly.

It's not like the numbness powder is working, it's more like...

Xu Qing took out the medicine powder bottle in her bag and took a look. When she saw the small label on it, she fell silent.

I took the wrong medicine powder with me when I went out.

What she just used on him was prepared when she was bored a few days ago... Ten Times Lost Love San.