Antiques with golden eyes

"This square inkstone should be the authentic one among the three antiques, but I can't tell right away.

"If you say something wrong, you might get killed. If you say something right, you'll basically die. No matter what you do, it won't be good. In this case, it's better not to say anything!

"If you don't tell them, they won't know which one is true and which one is false. If you don't tell them, they won't dare to do anything to you!" Shen Yu put down the inkstone and picked up the Xuande stove.

"Cang!"

Shen Yu lifted the Xuande stove and placed it heavily on the table, then he sat on the wooden stool and crossed his legs.

"Boy, are you seeking death?"

Shen Yu's sudden movement intimidated Mr. Gao to his feet. He shouted angrily and rushed over. He picked up the Xuande stove and inspected it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that everything was fine.

"Boy, if you touch this thing again, don't blame me for not following the rules."

Looking at his watch, Gao Laowei shouted angrily again: "There's still one and a half minutes left. Get up and quickly find the real thing for me."

"You have your rules, and I have mine. I'm hungry and I want to eat!"

"Street boy! Ask for a beating!" Gao Laowei raised his hand and was about to beat him.

Shen Yu stood up suddenly and looked directly at Gao Laowei, "Come on, I was tricked by you dogs before I even took a bite of my food. Beat me to death. I'll see who can give you an appraisal." .

"Let me tell you, no one will appraise these three objects for you except me!

"Because you don't have time..." Shen Yu said the last eight words one by one.

"You..."

Gao Laowei gritted his teeth on the surface, but he knew very well in his heart that even if those wealthy appraisers gave them one hundred thousand, they would not come to a place like this with a stranger and worry about being spotted by the police while bringing things to their door.

And those who are willing to come are just wine bags and rice bags. Now there are three people with palms and eyes tied to the second floor of the villa. These people either say that all three are true, or point to one randomly, and then quote nonsense from scriptures and ask them to tell them. Where is the real thing or where is it fake? But I can’t tell at all.

Seeing that the day when the buyer requires delivery is getting closer and closer, looking at it now, no one is stronger than this guy, but now this guy is a little unscrupulous and things are a little difficult to handle.

Originally, as long as the guy in front of me finds the real thing, he will immediately trade with the buyer. As long as the transaction is successful, he can just find an old grave and bury him. It can be said to save worry and effort.< /p>

Why is it so troublesome now?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He took out a sharp dagger from his waist, swung it twice and fixed it on Shen Yu's neck. He said sternly: "Now, immediately, pick out that real antique for me immediately. Just one more wordy sentence." , I want you to go down and meet your eighteen generations of ancestors."

Shen Yu stared at Gao Laowei with cold eyes and said calmly: "Scare me? Bring me some food! Immediately, immediately, now! The food must be hot. If it doesn't suit my taste, you will kill me." Ancestors, please come up and kneel down before me, but I won’t give you an appraisal.”

"You...I will kill you now!"

Gao Lao's majestic eyes almost burst out with fire. He is also considered the number one figure in the circle of reverse fighting. In more than ten years, he has rarely encountered someone as domineering as Shen Yu. When his brain is hot, he can no longer care about antiques. , he had to wipe Shen Yu's throat.

"Awei, don't be impulsive."

I don’t know when a man of medium build stood on the stairs. He was about forty years old and had a slicked back hair. A fly with waxy hair would stumble up.

This person has fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing a decent windbreaker. It can be said that he is very attractive.

"Hmph, I'm scaring Brother Shen, I want you to look good!"

The man in the trench coat walked down the stairs and handed Shen Yu a cigarette with a smile. "Have one?"

Shen Yu didn't answer, and looked at the man in the windbreaker with calm eyes, "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Seeing Shen Yu staring at him, the man in the trench coat laughed to himself, then held the cigarette upside down with his right index finger and thumb, pressed the lighter with his left hand and lit it.

"When he was pouring out a cigarette, there were burn marks on his palms, indicating that he was often afraid of people seeing the light of his cigarette lighting.

"My face is not pale but pale, which means I haven't seen the sun all year round.

"Wearing a windbreaker during the dog days means you are not afraid of the sweltering heat.

"My grandfather said that what these people do is basically shady things. Now I can be 100% sure that these people are the gophers who fight against each other."

Gently blowing out a smoke ring, the man in the windbreaker showed a warm smile: "Let me introduce myself, I, Li Jinrong, am the head of Ah Wei, Zhang San and the others.

"Brother Shen, let me tell you, I understand your worries, but I also want to tell you, I definitely don't want to make things big. As long as you get the matter done before dawn, the previous six thousand yuan will not count, I will add more Thirty thousand yuan for your hard work.

"Moreover, if you are willing, brother, we can cooperate for a long time. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. After this matter, we can go our separate ways and there will be nothing to do with each other. How about that?"

"Deal! Do you have to let me eat something now? The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers." Shen Yu also smiled after hearing this, with an expression of relief on his face.

"Ah Wei, go prepare some food for Brother Shen." Li Jinrong blew out a smoke ring and ordered Gao Laowei.

Gao Laowei frowned and nodded reluctantly to a thin man at the top of the stairs.

In the smoke, Li Jinrong looked at Shen Yu with a sinister look in his eyes.

He is an antique dealer, and most of the antiques he sells are illegal artifacts. The artifacts are the funerary objects that were put in by descendants or subordinates when people were buried in ancient times. Most of them are objects that the tomb owner liked during his lifetime, so most of them are very valuable. Worthy.

He is just an antique dealer on the surface. His actual occupation is that of a tomb robber. At best, he is called a country master, but at worst, he is called a country mouse or a ground mouse.

His luck was pretty good before, but he has been plagued by bad luck recently. All three ancient tombs he visited were visited first, and he almost lost his family fortune.

It's too dangerous to go down to the tomb. You have to pay for your subordinates' accommodation. It doesn't matter whether there is something in the tomb or not. As long as you go down, you have to pay first. Otherwise, who will mess with you?

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Li Jinrong became a monk halfway. He was originally a carpenter, but after losing money in gambling, he started to engage in the sinister business of digging graves.

But Ye Luzi is Ye Luzi after all. He has a lot of boxing and kicking skills, but he knows nothing about the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the three yuan and nine fortunes, the Yin and Yang Bagua, the metaphysics of gold and acupoints, and Feng Shui. The location of the ancient tombs was obtained through cooperation with others.

of.

To put it bluntly, it means spending money to buy it from some people who are capable but don't have the guts to go to the grave. These people are called Master Tiao Dou. With his current status, he can't hire those big names, so he can only temporarily cooperate with some second-rate ones.

Last week, he finally got the location of the tomb of a minister of the Ming Dynasty from an old Feng Shui master who had worked with him many times. The other party swore that there were rich burial goods inside, but there were too many traps and he didn't dare to go to the tomb. As long as Li Jinrong dared to go to the tomb.

, the contents inside are worth 28%, and Li Jinrong’s gang gets 80%.

For Li Jinrong, this news was like dew after a long drought, so he was naturally overjoyed.

But the reality is cruel. The tomb of this Ming Dynasty minister was also robbed, and there were only some leftovers left in the tomb.

The thief didn't have time to return, so Li Jinrong emptied out all the murals in imperial robes and broken porcelain from the coffin. Some of them were worth hundreds of thousands, so it was not in vain.

But when everyone was walking back, one of his followers, Xiao Liu, accidentally touched the mechanism in the tomb passage, stepped on the flap and fell into the pit of chaotic blades. He was stabbed with more than a dozen holes on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore.<

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Li Jinrong himself wouldn't believe how deep his relationship with these subordinates was, but Xiao Liu was different. He was a member of the big boss, and he was placed by his side to monitor him.

This big boss is very mysterious. Li Jinrong only knows to call him Mr. Feng, and Mr. Feng calls himself Danshan Taibao. He has many people under his command. Only Li Jinrong knows that there are seven or eight people with similar strength to him.

Usually, Master Feng will give his subordinates some sweeteners, such as telling them the locations of several ancient tombs. As long as you have the ability and dare to go to the tombs without fear of death, all the treasures stolen from the ancient tombs will be yours, and Master Feng will not pay you a penny.

Don't.

But there is one thing, you must do what he usually orders.

On this trip, Li Jinrong's main task was to trade an antique with a group of real black market antique dealers.

Because he had plenty of time, he took the opportunity to pour a bucket. Now Li Jinrong regrets that his intestines are green, because every time he trades antiques, in order to confuse everyone, the big boss Feng Ye always asks him to bring seven or eight items, but he only knows how to bring them.

Tell Xiao Liu which one is authentic.

Except for Xiao Liu, even he, Li Jinrong, would not tell him.

Now that Xiaoliu is dead, he dare not tell the big boss, and he doesn't know which antique is authentic. Once the transaction cannot be completed, he cannot bear the big boss's anger.

As his name suggests, Mr. Feng is a lunatic. If you offend him, you can not only die, but also think that his family may be poisoned, and Li Jinrong feels chills on his back.

Among the seven antiques, Li Jinrong eliminated the other four one by one. After working with antiques for more than ten years, he still had some discernment, but among the remaining three, he had no idea which one was real and which one was fake.

Because in his eyes, all three are true.

So he set up a trap and deceived Shen Yu.

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