The First Chaos In History

Covering up a great panic, he asked Old Pan: "You seem to be ill-treated to me?"

Old Pan smiled and said, "We have insiders."

Just then Gu Debai walked to the door, only to hear the hurried call from his walkie-talkie: "No, that car is moving!"

Goodby was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Which car?"

Walkie-talkie: "The target drives the broken bread!"

Goodby heard that he hurriedly opened the door and rushed out. I also took a look outside. I saw my car slanted and slowly slid towards the gate of the community like a car without a handbrake. The next moment, it seemed that someone was there. The car stepped on the accelerator, the body slammed forward, and then accelerated and ran.

Goodby held the intercom and shouted, "Shoot!"

There were two gunshots from upstairs. Gu Debai also shot at the tires of the car in a squat position. The people in the room fired at the car that was running farther and farther regardless of the fact that the glass was opened. Eight dense bullets hit the rear window and tires of my dilapidated van one after another. Unexpected things happened: those bullets hit the car body like raindrops hitting the eighth shell of a ten thousand year old king, not only did it not The glass broke and the tires burst. There was no vibration, only a few faint sparks splashed. The people in the car stepped on the accelerator, and the van roared and rushed out a long way.

Taking advantage of everyone in the room with their backs facing us, Wu Sangui and Hua Mulan suddenly stood up at the same time and rushed towards the enemy closest to them. Unfortunately, Wu Sangui's hands were handcuffed back, and he could only kick with his feet. In a person's ass, Mulan can hardly support a single tree. As soon as she grabbed a person's neck from behind, a cold muzzle next to her immediately pressed against her forehead.

With a gun against Hua Mulan, the man knocked Wu Sangui to the ground, and took out a pair of handcuffs to handcuff Hua Mulan. For this reason, we no longer have any combat power. If Xiang Yu were to be there, we would be able to counterattack successfully. I am afraid that ordinary handcuffs will not be able to handcuff him. pity……

At this time, the van had quickly ran out of the gate of the community, and was no longer visible in the blink of an eye. Goodbye stopped a man who wanted to drive to chase, and came back with a smoking pistol. Before he could get angry, Old Pan had already asked angrily, "What's going on. You didn't mean that there was nothing in the car." person?"

Gu Debai pointed his gun at me and said angrily: "Mr. Xiao, I want you to explain it to me."

I rolled my eyes and said, "You checked the car yourself. You know if anyone is better than me. And even if a friend is with me, he must be in the co-pilot."

Goodby shouted, "Then what's the matter with you?"

Actually, I really don’t know what’s going on. There is indeed someone in the car. The first time I gestured to him when I was 10 years old, this clever little guy got under the seat at once, and the adult didn’t do anything. It is possible to do this. So Goodbye took a look and didn't doubt it again.

But I have to say that a 10-year-old guy can drive a car away. I don't believe it killed. Xiang Yu did teach him to drive because of boredom, but it is well known. Driving is not something you can learn once or twice. Even if Xiaoxiang Cao is a genius child, there is the most deadly point: he is sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes cannot see out of the window, his feet cannot reach the accelerator...

Facing Goodbye's muzzle, I scratched my head and thought about it for a long time. This time it was not entirely a show, I really didn't understand it.

At this time, the silent bun said: "Our place is not very peaceful, the door is not locked, the key is not pulled out, the thief comes in and he doesn't steal from you?" Baozi immediately turned his face and asked me, "Qianzi, what the **** is this?" what's going on?"

After listening to Baozi’s explanation, Lao Pan nodded immediately. He has been in China for a long time, knowing that high-end communities like ours are easy to attract thieves, so he smiled and said, “That can only be considered bad luck for Xiaoqiang, but my younger brother and sister, it’s not yet When you two were chatting."

Goodby turned on the intercom and asked the person in charge of Watchwind upstairs: "Did you see anyone approaching just now?"

The walkie-talkie chuckled for a while, and a voice murmured: "...When we saw the target had come in, we smoked a cigarette."

"Asshole!" Goodby let go of the walkie-talkie, and said to me gleefully: "It looks like it's really lost. It's hard for your broken car to have bulletproof glass."

I said, "This loss should be counted on you." I settled my mind, and I couldn’t make it really like what Baozi said, but it’s not the worst. It’s better to fall into the hands of the thief than The mafia is strong, especially for such a young child. I'm really afraid that Xiaoxiang Cao will leave a shadow on foreigners. I also point to him growing up and earning foreign currency.

Gu Debai looked at the subdued Hua Mulan and Wu Sangui, proudly patted the foreigner on the shoulder and said to me, "This is my brother Jieshibang, very clever, right?"

Jasperborn opened his mouth, showing his brutal teeth, and laughed a few times.

I told Goodbye, "Do you have a younger sister named Durex? Sometimes I can use 7.

The bun whispered: "You can't change your bragging virtues anytime."

Goodby looked at the armor and the pearl on the table, and said to Old Pan, "Can you find anything else?"

Old Pan looked at me, and I stretched out my hands vigorously: "It's really gone."

"It's easy!" Jieshibang suddenly put the gun on the bun's head and said viciously: "You are limited to tell me all the valuable things within 3 years, otherwise I will kill your wife and friends one by one." He is lewd. Smiled and looked at Hua Mulan, "Don't worry, I will kill you last, and I will make you happy before I kill you, hey, you are the type I like."

My face changed drastically. No matter what the emergency situation, I was not as bad as this one-tenth. My opponents were nothing more than gangsters, rascals, and at best a triad boss, but now I wake up. The enemy in front of me is a black hand. The party, this is not a joke. They used to be polite to me because they tried to cooperate peacefully with me.

Baozi shouted: "Our passbooks are all upstairs, I will take them for you."

I stared at Old Pan, and slowly said, "It's really gone. Old Pan."

Perhaps it was the last call that made him feel my panic and sincerity. Old Pan Chong Jieshibang waved his hand and said, "It seems that there is really no more here, Gu Debai, you take him to see the boss, the boss has a way. To deal with him, we are waiting here. It is not only safe, but also with his wife and these friends. I don’t think Xiaoqiang will be impulsive. The boss always says he is a man of affection, isn’t it Xiaoqiang?"

Goodby pushed behind me and said, "Please, Mr. Xiao." He beckoned and called a muscular foreigner. Escorting me out, Baozi jumped up and shouted: "Where are you going to take him-he can't remember the password of our bank, you can bring me with you." Jieshibang pressed on her shoulder. One hand, but immediately retracted his hand. Because Wu Sangui and Ersha both stared at him with murderous eyes. Most importantly, Baozi was staring at him. He might have never seen such an ugly person except himself.

Liu Bang said loudly: "Don't worry, Xiaoqiang. With my rich experience of being hijacked, I don't think we will have anything to do this time."

Everyone: "..."

After the three of us went out, Goode got in a Poussin. He drove himself. Let the big guy look at me. Goodbye started the car and smiled and turned back to me and said, "Mr. Xiao, I won't handcuff you to show our sincerity. But

Don't try to resist, the person next to you is a taekwondo black belt three-stage with a weight of 180. "

I hurriedly punched the big man and smiled: "Disrespect and disrespect."

Gu Debai said: "As far as we know, Mr. Xiao is not simple, is he the King of Sanda at the martial arts conference?" Hearing his tone seemed to know my details, Kong Konger must have told him.

The big guy squeezed his fists, looked at me squintingly, and said in unfamiliar Chinese: "I have time, I, you, discuss."

I was furious, and smiled and said vaguely: "Okay, learn from each other, learn from your mother B."

The big man scratched his head and said, "What do you mean?"

I hurriedly said: "Praise you."

Goodbye naturally understood my swearing, but he just smiled and started the car.

The cars went all the way, and after a while, they arrived at the same big car shop as the last time they held the buns. Gu Debai parked the car and said, "Go up."

It was on a deserted beach and it was daytime, so the entire hotel was almost empty. The sound of footsteps fell in the corridor and reverberated silently. It sounded weirdly panicking. At 3, Goodby knocked on a door of a room lightly. Knock, then step aside: "Mr. Xiao, please come in."

Although this room is dilapidated and old, it is still two rooms and one living room. When I entered, I was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette. A cloud of smoke filled me. I just looked at him and immediately jumped up. :"It's you!"

Old Hao An, the owner of the "Several Numbers" pawnshop, sat there calmly, and smiled as close as ever when he saw me: "Xiao Qiang."

I looked back at Goodbye, who was standing with hands down, and said in surprise, "Are you their boss?"

Old Hao smiled and said, "What's the matter, can't it?"

I smiled bitterly: "The boss of the internationally famous mafia is a Chinese. I really don’t know whether to be proud or ashamed." In fact, I have vaguely thought of Lao Hao since I met Lao Pan, but there is always an obstacle that I can’t overcome. , That is, I never thought that a little Chinese old man could become the leader of the international mafia.

Old Hao Youran said: "It's nothing surprising. The rich man is the boss in this world. I happen to have some money. Besides the Chinese nationality, I have three nationalities."

I put one of his cigarettes in my mouth and said, "No wonder you are willing to support me. First, you don't care about the money, and second, you still need a cover. Opening a pawnshop is of course the best excuse."

Lao Hao naturally helped me light a cigarette and said, "In fact, there is one more thing. I really like you as a young man. If it weren’t for this, I’d be willing to support you for the rest of my life. I just thought about it before you quit. I'm giving you a salary increase."

"Don't be nonsense, tell me what you want to do with me?"

Lao Hao suddenly waved his hand and said, "Xiao Gu, go out and see how things are going on that side."

Goodwhite nodded and said, "Yes, old man." After he left, the big guy took over and stood behind me and watched me.

I laughed and said, "Old man? Those foreign grandsons really made you tune out, but you are not good at it." Then I dragged Old Adi wrinkledly. There is a problem with Lao Hao's clothes, that is. Non-brand brands are not worn, and then they are not changed frequently. They are thrown away when they are dirty. Often thousands of famous brands are not as effective as a stall of 20 or 30 yuan when worn on him, but those who are familiar with him know that they are all. Real things like fake replacements.

I said: "What kind of sportswear do you wear? You should wear a Tang suit like the old bad guys on TV and hold a purple clay pot in your hand. How pie?"

Lao Hao smiled and said, "It's too tiring to make money, so I don't care about it. Okay, let's talk about business. Where did you get Xiang Yu's Jia and Jing Ke's knives for me?"

I was taken aback. This time I was even better than seeing Lao Hao. At the same time, he looked at the big guy with fear. Lao Hao said, "You don't need to guard him. He basically doesn't understand what we are saying. In fact, even if we are an authentic Chinese, we are now Who can understand what I said?"

I asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

Old Hao suddenly clapped his hands at the bedroom door that had been closed tightly and said, "Brother Qin, come out."

As soon as the door opened, Qin Hui poked out half of his head, glanced at me, and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiaoqiang..."

When I saw it, I screamed, and pulled him out of the door with a stride, punching and kicking and cursing: "You old man, the dog can't change it and eat shit, you, you betrayed me?"

Qin Hui hugged his head and screamed all over the room. I chased him for a while before Lao Hao coughed. The big guy reached out and grabbed me and pressed me on the sofa.

With a blue nose and a swollen face, Qin Hui cautiously sat on the opposite side of me, next to Lao Hao, and I asked him with a sigh of relief, "Did you say everything?"

Lao Hao took the conversation and said: "Yes, it's really a magical thing. I originally planned to cooperate with you for a long time. You will have a steady stream of antiques in your hands. I will help you sell to interested people and the government. Think about it, if that's the case, don't talk about villa yachts, it's not even difficult for you to own your own aircraft carrier."

I spit on the ground and said, "Bah, you are stupid. Qin Dynasty’s urinals are now worth a lot. If you really want to do it like you said, the urinals will be urinals, and the bronze sword of the Shang Dynasty is only twenty. A handful of dollars."

Old Hao was stunned and said: "You are right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that it is really necessary to control the quantity, so our first and last cooperation seems to be a wise move. As for mine The conditions, because I don't know the situation well, so Brother Qin will talk to you."

Qin Hui evasively took the paper and pen, and wrote while guarding against me hitting him, only to see him write in a beautiful official script: The 300 ancient swords and swords carried by the Yue family army, the stinky skin of Su Wu and one for the Han Festival, Wu Daozi " "The Picture of the King Sending His Son", "The Diamond Sutra Carved Stone" by Liu Gongquan, "The Picture of Shanghe River on Qingming Festival" by Zhang Zeduan, "The Preface of the Lanting Pavilion" by Wang Xizhi...

Every time he wrote a word, I scolded the old traitor viciously. As my client and he lived in Yucai for such a long time, he knew everything about me. Basically, what I had on hand was washed away by him. , When I saw "A Picture of the River on the Qingming Festival" and "The Preface of the Orchid Pavilion", I couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "Aren't you going to kill me? Su Wu's stinky skin can't be stripped down without saying it." If the next few things reappear, the world will not be in chaos? Besides, some are already in the Forbidden City!"

Lao Hao looked at the names appearing on the paper with gleaming eyes, and pressed his hand at me: "Don't make a noise, it will always be the real thing. The big deal is that I will pay a high price for special treatment, and then I will talk about the things in the Palace Museum of China. Is it a fake? The real thing I have at that time will be a sky-high price, a sky-high price!"

I scolded, "No wonder we can get together, two traitors