Chaos Office

"You guys who are open to money, let me tell you, I will not choose any of you, I will choose Yuanzi." Feng Wu said coquettishly with her arms folded.

"Da Yuanzi! That part-time waiter!?" Everyone (⊙_⊙)

"That's right, when I was a cleaner, only Yuanzi respected me, hehe. You guys wash up and sleep." Fat Bird said proudly.

So the 34th Chaos Gods Conference ended with this uninteresting ending.

In the early morning of the weekend, the gods woke up from their laziness when the husky police officer knocked on the door. Fat Bird opened the anti-theft door for Officer He in his big underpants. Unexpectedly, as soon as Officer He entered the hall, he saw Bai Li sitting Watching TV in the living room, although he seemed to be watching TV, his eyes stared at himself coldly.

"Good morning." Officer He greeted Bai Li, who just sneered, picked up a pack of milk and started sucking.

Why is this guy looking at himself with such eyes?Officer He curled his lips, said nothing, and turned to Fat Niao: "Bring your things, and meet Zhang Wang at the Hong Kong tea restaurant at noon."

"Are you going to have a good meal again?" Fat Bird looked forward to it [You are already worth 30 and are still excited about eating free food]

Several other people in the bedroom began to get dressed in a hurry.

Officer Husky looked at their lazy looks, so he said, "You guys make preparations first, I'll buy you breakfast."

"I want fried dough sticks, steamed buns and tofu nao!" Fat Bird (^o^)/

"I want three delicacies steamed stuffed bun." Leng Jing followed suit.

"You are too disgraceful! How can you let Officer He run errands for you!" Xiaoqi accused.

"No. It's okay, I like to run errands." Officer He (⊙_⊙) - he really likes to run errands, and he will be the first to do errands in the police station.You know the habits of dogs—how else would there be such a word as "dog leg"?

"Then thank you police officer, I'll give you the money for breakfast..." Xiaoqi was looking for her clothes and wallet on the messy table in her shorts, when Mr. Ying, who was sleeping on the upper bunk and hadn't come down yet, said, "I have a wallet here ,then!"

As he said that, Mr. Ying threw the wallet out, probably casually, and with a little more strength, the wallet actually flew out of the bedroom door. At this moment, Officer He made an excited "owwow" sound, and followed He rushed out to chase the wallet.

Everyone ==

Half a minute later, Police Officer He returned the wallet with a flushed face, scratched his head and said, "I'll buy it first and then count the money." Then he turned and went out to avoid embarrassment.

"A courteous dog." Bai Li said sarcastic remarks in the living room, but he heard these words when Officer He was about to go out. The officer turned his head and looked at this man who made people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

Bai Li looked at him arrogantly, with the corner of his mouth curled up, as if "I don't agree with you and hit me".

Husky police officer took a deep breath - the police-community relationship cannot be damaged!Holding such belief, he ignored Bai Li and went out.

Leng Jing, who was wearing big underpants to brush his teeth, noticed this scene. He kept watching from the sidelines until Officer He left, and he said, "Mr. Bai, are you not satisfied with our friend just now?"

Bai Li glanced at him and said, "It's nothing, I'm just watching TV, don't be so sensitive, okay?"

"It's best for everyone to get along with each other in peace." Said coldly and half warningly.

Hmph, the future emperor?Bai Li looked at Leng Jing's back as he entered the bathroom, and thought: Even if he is the Son of Heaven, this kid is really annoying!It's just that now, in order to avoid the catastrophe that doesn't know when it will come again, he still has to live with this kid temporarily.

At this time, Bai Li didn't know that Tian Jie had already been wiped out coldly.

The Chaos Gods ate the breakfast bought by Police Officer He, took their ancient swords, and took a taxi to the restaurant where they had an appointment with Zhang Wang.Unexpectedly, this time Zhang Wang not only brought a few of his subordinates, but also brought a decent antique expert over for appraisal.

Zhang Wang asked his brother to wait outside, and took Xiao Qi and the others and the experts into the pre-booked box.

After exchanging pleasantries, Xiaoqi opened the box and let Zhang Wang and the experts have a look. Although Zhang Wang didn't know how to identify, but the sword exuded a chilly air, he could tell at a glance that it must be a good thing, so he used Looking expectantly at the expert who put on white gloves and carefully identified with a magnifying glass.

After 10 minutes of identification, the experts continued to give out admiration.Zhang Wang asked nervously, "Professor Zhou, how about this thing?"

This professor Zhou has an unusual background. He is the vice president and head of the archeology department of a certain university in this city. He has a solid foundation in appraisal, and at the same time secretly runs an antique shop, and has quite contacts with the underworld.After looking at it for a while, Professor Zhou smacked his lips and said, "Good stuff!! Really good stuff!!"

"Then how good is this sword?" Zhang Wang handed Professor Zhou a cigarette, "Please give me a price."

"National Treasure!" Professor Zhou spat out two words with bright eyes.

Zhang Wang's hands couldn't help shaking.He put out the cigarette butt, and hurriedly asked Xiaoqi: "Boss Xiao, did you say you had other goods last time?"

"Goods, in fact, they are all here. Most of the products produced by our gun business are defective products, and this one is the best." Xiaoqi said, "I just want to take off my hands and cash it out, Brother Wang, do you want to sell it now?" Give a price, or be a middleman?"

"Tsk tsk, Boss Xiao is quick to talk, you make an offer, and I'll take it," Zhang Wang said.

"One million, the same price." Xiaoqi said.

"Brother Xiao has a big appetite. I think this sword is not worth so much even if it is a national treasure. Professor Zhou, how much do you think this sword is worth?" Zhang Wang winked at Professor Zhou.

Professor Zhou was too lost in looking at the sword just now, and now he came back to his senses, realized that he was too excited and said something wrong, and quickly said: "Although this sword is in good condition, it is not very old. At most 20, 100 million is worthless." In fact, he understands that this sword is simply priceless, and even if it costs tens of millions in the international market, it may not be won—needless to say the price of the precious gemstones inlaid on the blade, the sword The body is made of a mineral that does not exist on the earth—the meteoric iron. The material of this meteoric iron is crystal clear, and the iron is cut like mud. It is really a treasure among treasures!

Professor Zhou looked at the sword with shining eyes, and the treasure stimulated his greed. How could such an incomparable and rare artifact fall into the hands of a vulgar gangster like Zhang Wang? Only those who really know the value of the treasure are worthy of owning it!That's right, only a master collector like myself deserves to be its owner forever!

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, you also know that this thing is a treasure, the minimum can't be lower than 70." Xiaoqi's attitude was very firm.

"As I said just now, Boss Xiao, how about this, since you and I have had business before, I will give you another [-] yuan, no more." Zhang Wang said.

"That's really sorry, we'll stop here for today." Xiaoqi closed the box decisively, picked up the sword and left, Fat Bird was a bit regretful that the meeting ended so hastily before the food was served.But for their plan, they had no choice but to follow Xiao Qi.

Zhang Wang was so angry that his teeth were itching. Seeing that Xiaoqi was about to leave with the sword, he showed his fierce face and shouted: "You really don't give me face? Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

"Brother Wang, I've said enough. It's not up to the expert you brought to decide what this sword is worth. I want 70. If you can afford it, you can take it away. Let's look for another buyer." Xiaoqi deliberately got excited.

"I, Zhang Wang, never suffer. I only give 25 yuan. You have to give it if you give it, or you have to give it if you don't." Zhang Wang narrowed his eyes and threatened Xiao Qi, "Do you not want the 10 yuan?"

"We did business with you before, and we valued you by investing 10 yuan according to your words. Zhang Wang, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine." Ten thousand yuan is nothing, since you don't want to pay, let's say goodbye."

"MLGBxx! It turns out that you invested 70 in Lao Tzu to sell this broken sword!! You really thought that I would give you [-]! Just dream!" Zhang Wang simply tore his face and cursed: "Xiao Qi! Just your broken sword! Give me ten yuan for the sword, but I don’t even want it! You scum! Who do you think you are playing tricks on? I can crush you to death with one finger! Tell you! As long as you dare to step out of here, you will be in trouble Already!"

"Hey, in broad daylight, Zhang Wang, do you still want to grab it by force?" Mr. Ying said.

Blue veins popped out on Zhang Wang's forehead, and he was about to have a fit to ask his brother to beat him up, when Professor Zhou suddenly whispered into his ear, "Brother Wang, calm down, this store is owned by the boss, don't cause trouble here."

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Wang had no choice but to suppress his anger, and said word by word: "You guys wait for me! You have something to do!"

Xiao Qi and the others ignored him and left the box resolutely, but Fat Niao shamelessly shouted at the door: "Waiter! Don't serve the food in Box 302, just pack it up and take it away!"

Zhang Wang was furious and threw the teacup on the table to the ground. After a sulking, he asked Professor Zhou: "You old boy, what did you say just now that the national treasure is not a national treasure! It's all your fault! Tell me honestly, this teacup How much is the sword worth?"

"At least 50." Professor Zhou lied, eyes flickering.In his heart, he despised this gangster who was born as a migrant worker very much, but Zhang Wang had a close relationship with the boss of the Roewe Gang, so he had to humble himself. .

"Damn it, I won't give him a penny! I'm going to order that sword!" Zhang Wang's eyes flickered fiercely.

"Brother Wang, calm down, think about it in the long run, think in the long run." Professor Zhou's fat face was full of smiles, when his cell phone rang suddenly, he turned it on and saw a text message sent to his cell phone: "Principal, today Are you free tonight, let's have a cup of coffee——Zhao Lili."

Professor Zhou licked his lips, moved his fingers, and replied: "I will go to you at night, and you are not allowed to send me text messages or call me privately."