Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"I have another thing here, which is also sold for 3,000 yen. After selling it, you can get 2,000 yen." In front of the stall, the man in the peaked hat took out another thing, but it was no longer a small chessboard, but a chess piece. , there is a red word "rook" on the chess piece, which is a chess piece in Chinese chess.

"Don't worry, sir, I will sell it soon." The middle-aged man was very motivated after he had just received a "commission" income of 2,000 yen. This was a "huge profit" without any cost. If he were not worried about being too greedy, he might Annoying the other party, he even wanted to ask for help in selling a few more things.

"Well, then I'm leaving. I'll come back when you sell it." After the man in the peaked hat said this in a low voice, he turned around and left.

Li Xuehao was among the crowd. He originally thought that the people behind the scenes would not show up so quickly, but the situation turned out to be unexpectedly good. He didn't even have to wait until the afternoon, he might catch the "grave robber".

After following the man in the peaked cap out of the park, Li Xuehao arranged a stealth formation for himself so that he could follow him unscrupulously.

The man in the peaked cap seemed very alert. Every time he walked for a while, he would stop deliberately, for example, pretending to tie his shoes or pick up something, and then take the opportunity to look around to see if there was anyone following him.

He would move on only after making sure there was nothing suspicious.

After repeating this process several times, he finally arrived at a car waiting at the intersection. He quickly got into the car. The driver had already started the car when he got in, and soon the car was gone. In this way, even if there is a stalker, they may not have time to react.

It was no problem for Li Xuehao. He was standing on the roof of the car and others could not see him at all.

The car didn't drive for long. It stopped in front of an ordinary house more than ten minutes later. The man in the peaked hat got out of the car, and the driver drove away again. From the beginning to the end, the two of them didn't exchange a single word. As if he didn't know him at all.

When he got here, the peaked hat did not forget to look around vigilantly, and then walked into the courtyard of the residence.

"Click!" Before he could step forward to ring the doorbell, the door had already opened. A man as thin as a bamboo pole stuck his head out and said calmly, "Back."

"Yeah." The man in the peaked hat nodded and walked in.

"Bang!" The door was quickly closed by the man with the bamboo pole, but he obviously did not expect that an invisible person also entered the house.

In the living room, unlike the simplicity outside the house, the decoration inside is luxurious. From the sofa to the TV cabinet, everything looks very high-end and fashionable. There is also a marble-paved floor, and a luxurious and gorgeous layer in the middle. carpet,

On the sofa, a middle-aged man who looked smart and capable was smoking a cigar while admiring the various antique vases placed on the coffee table.

These vases are clearly not Japanese, as the ink drawings and Chinese characters on them indicate where they came from.

Li Xuehao, who was hiding from the side, frowned. Seeing this scene, he had a general impression of the people present. They were probably smuggling antiques.

Although he didn't know much about antiques, he could determine their age. Two-thirds of the dozen antique vases on the coffee table were fakes, but one-third were of some age, at least one or two. Hundreds of years of history.

"President, I have already done what you asked me to do." The man in the peaked cap took off his hat when he entered the living room. He was a young man in his twenties, with a short crew cut and a slit on his forehead. Scar looks a bit ferocious, and combined with his ferocious appearance, he is the kind of bad guy who makes people know that he is a member of a violent gang at first sight.

"Yeah." The president, who was smoking a cigar, responded lightly and continued to admire the antique vase in front of him, as if he didn't care about the things he had done.

There were several similarly fierce-looking guys standing around, saying nothing.

The atmosphere was quiet until the sound of footsteps was heard on the stairs. The president, who was fascinated by the scene, immediately put down an antique vase in his hand, stood up from the sofa, and faced the direction of the corridor with a respectful expression.

Two men came down from upstairs. One was about forty years old, with a medium build. He was wearing casual clothes and looked ordinary. There was nothing special about him, but his eyes were very sharp, as if he wanted to see through people directly.

The other one is in his thirties. He is more formally dressed in a black suit. He is slender, about 1.8 meters tall, and handsome. But he looks like he is just the subordinate of the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, because he is always one step away from him. Follow outside.

"Mr. Xu." The president stopped smoking his cigar and put it out in the ashtray. He bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and spoke in Mandarin. Although it sounded a little weird, the pronunciation was very standard.

"You're too polite, President Kaneda. We are friends, so we don't need to be so polite." The middle-aged man came over with a smile. He spoke fluent Mandarin, but he didn't feel weird at all. This is normal because he is not Japanese.

"Mr. Xu, please take a seat." Although the other party was kind, President Kaneda did not dare to do anything and immediately invited him to sit down, and he took the absolute main seat where he had been sitting before.

The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Xu was not polite and sat down openly, as if this was his home court.

Li Xuehao, who was hiding from the side, kept looking at the two of them when they walked downstairs, because he was surprised to find that these two people were not ordinary people, nor were they onmyojis. They were ascetics, and their bodies faintly revealed spiritual energy. , it's just mixed and not as pure as him.

"President Kaneda, speaking of which, I really want to trouble you this time. You want to help me with something other than 'cooperation'." Mr. Xu said while looking at the antique vase on the coffee table.

"You're too polite. It's just a small matter. It's my honor to be able to help." President Kaneda said in a very disgusting manner. In front of his subordinates, he was a ruthless boss, but in front of more powerful people, he was It's a different story.

"By the way, how many of the things I gave you have not been sold?" Mr. Xu asked.

"There are only six pieces left." President Kaneda immediately answered, obviously he has been paying attention to this.

"Very good, if possible, please sell it as soon as possible." Mr. Xu nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes!" President Kaneda responded, but then hesitated, "Mr. Xu, wouldn't it be better to keep an 'artifact' like that? Why sell it?"

Mr. Xu probably didn't expect that he would ask this, and his expression became serious: "If I can stay, I would also like to stay, but that would be a big trouble. Those things belong to... In short, you can do it for me." I sold them all and kept nothing.”

"I understand, Mr. Xu." President Kaneda actually still doesn't understand the reason why Mr. Xu did this, but he will implement it resolutely.