God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun turned a blind eye to what was happening in front of him, but his eyes were secretly aiming at the antique in one of the hands. It was a bottle, and under one person was emitting light like a small sun. To be honest, it was already I haven't seen an antique that can close the door so strongly in a long time.

"Take it down!"

"It must be won!"

Song Yun knew that this must be a leak, and that it was a peacekeeper Fan Decai from Ma Guo, and he didn't even see what it was.

After Song Yun made the decision, he still sits on the chair and doesn’t move. Even if the sky falls, it has nothing to do with him. The antique you just found has to be bought, but you have to be careful about how to do it. Think about it, especially Fan Decai and Lin Huaiming are both old foxes, and if they are not careful, they will notice them.

"How is it? Two bosses, do you think the antiques this time can be eye-catching?"

Fan Decai forced a smile on his face, but it was very ugly.

Song Yun didn't speak, Tang Miaomiao didn't speak, the two of them just shook their heads gently.

Fan Decai had no choice but to continue to exchange antiques. It was not until the fifth batch that Song Yun moved his hand and picked up one of them, but after a few glances, he put it down again, picked up another one, glanced and put it down again. In less than two minutes, he read five or six antiques on the table.

Lin Huaiming was in a cold sweat. Just now he felt that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao were veterans. They were exposed in a blink of an eye. How could a real veteran look at antiques like this, whether it’s the gesture of holding antiques, or the key parts of the antique No one is right, let alone, what can be seen in such a short time.

"Could it be that my guess was wrong?!"

"Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao are not veterans at all, they just pretended to be advanced?!"

Lin Huaiming felt that it was very possible. The heart that had been let down immediately picked up again. He opened his mouth to say something. Suddenly he felt a murderous look. He turned his head and found that it was Ma Guowei. He was taken aback for a moment. I swallowed everything I wanted to say.

Blocking money is like killing a parent.

Of course Lin Huaiming understands this truth. Ma Guowei's gaze just now means that. He sighed, shook his head, and simply pulled up Du Min, who was sitting next to him, and left the antique shop. What would happen next was already guessed. , There is no need to continue watching.

When Ma Guowei saw Lin Huaiming and Du Min walk out, he was relieved. He was always worried that the two would make trouble and do something at inappropriate times. It is best to leave at this time.

When Fan Decai saw Song Yun finally start his hands, his eyes lit up and he immediately cheered up.

"The boss, these antiques of mine are definitely good things. You should be interested, don't you take a closer look?!"

Fan Decai's face had already stiffened, and at this time he smiled again.

"interested?!"

"You are embarrassed to put out such an antique?!"

"I just picked up these antiques, just want to see how good the bottom is, just want to see why these antiques are so bad!"

Song Yun was not polite, and immediately began to poison his tongue.

The smile on Fan Decai's face condensed, and Song Yun's words slapped his face severely.

"This...this...impossible right?!"

"The antiques I took out are all good things!"

After Fan Decai froze for a while, he forced a smile abruptly.

Song Yun raised his head to look at Fan Decai, then turned to look at Ma Guowei who was standing next to him, and laughed.

"This...this boss, am I wrong?"

Fan Decai didn't know why Song Yun behaved like this all of a sudden, he felt a little hairy in his heart. The game tonight was not under his control at all. It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"okay!"

"No secret words in front of Mingren!"

"Go out with everyone who has nothing to do with this matter tonight!"

Song Yun spoke and waved his hand.