When Monk Xiao spoke, Fatty Sun's eyes narrowed. After Lao Xiao finished speaking, he did not wait until the following sentence before saying: "Master Lao Xiao, isn't it interesting to say half of you? Do you think this is a storyteller? Leave a button and wait for the next game?"

Unexpectedly, Monk Xiao smiled bitterly. After stomping the floor with his feet, he squatted on the ground and knocked on the floor, making a muffled sound, which didn't look hollow below. Monk Xiao frowned and said to Fatty Sun: "I know there are less than thirty ways to attract ghosts. I didn't see the scene at that time. It's not easy to say so much."

Speaking of this, Monk Xiao turned his head and looked at the policeman who was on guard at the door, and finally came to Fatty Sun's ear and whispered: "Little Fatty, drive away the black skin at the door. Let's pry up the floor and chisel the ground below. See what's underneath..."

After Monk Xiao finished speaking, before Fatty Sun could express his opinion, I looked at the old guy with a wry smile and said, "Old Xiao, I am an old man after all, and all the slanderings have come out. Listen to your incision, you are more authentic than Wu Lianhuan, who is new to us. You look like a tomb robber than him."

"Who are you talking about? Wu Lianhuan? Which Wu Lianhuan?" After hearing the three words Wu Lianhuan, Monk Xiao seemed to have changed his own person. Seeing that he is like this now, he should have known Wu Lianhuan for a long time. Eighty-mostly, he still has some trouble.

Fatty Sun looked at his expression and raised his eyebrows. After smiling, he said, "Who else can Wu Lianhuan be the Wu family in Guangxi? Isn't it me, Master Xiao, are you two brothers acquaintances? Judging from your gritting teeth, he owes you money? We have agreed in advance. You two have to settle your accounts on a single basis, and it has nothing to do with our transaction."

After a few breaths, Monk Xiao said, "Waiting for the end of this matter today, I'm going to settle the old account with him. Little fat man, I've agreed that you don't take the wrong hand then..."

Looking at Monk Xiao’s angry look, I was puzzled. When did Lao Xiao get involved with Wu Lianhuan again? It has not been a few years since he came out of my hometown again. Considering that Wu Lianhuan was squatting in a bitter kiln during this period, could it be that when they were in the special office (the predecessor of the Poll Investigation Bureau), the two of them had contact?

Now it’s not the time to think about this, so let’s take a look at the front of you first. At this time, Fatty Sun had already put the topic back on the topic. He looked at Monk Xiao and said, “Master Xiao, please give me a real idea. What is this person involved doing? What exactly does his family have? It’s not that he can attract female ghosts, but he also tossed the black cat from Da Yang and his family into this way. It’s not me that I’m glad that I didn’t bring Yin Bai here now. Once the big white dog starts crazy, it’s not a matter of shouting or two.”

Speaking of the owner of the household, Monk Xiao frowned and said, "This is a friend who asks her to ask her friends. I really don't know what the background of this surname is Zhao. However, Zhao's surname has a little reputation in the antique industry in the past two years. I heard that he likes to change some antique calligraphy and paintings. Not a few years ago, he hasn't found a way out. He has been slaughtered as a sheep Gu, and most of the things in his hands are Xibei goods. Just a few real things are still from modern times. A while ago, I heard that a big head had to spend a lot of money to buy a treasure that could be taken out. It was rumored that this big head was named Zhao, and I don't know if it was true."

"I'm doing antique business again..." After hearing what Mr. Xiao said, Fatty Sun frowned and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Why have you dealt with such people recently? Is this what God meant? Let me take action on the things in my hand..."

Monk Xiao is not old, but he has a pair of thief ears. I struggled to hear Fatty Sun, but Monk Xiao could hear clearly. He immediately spoke and said, "Little Fatty, what kind of treasure is in your hand? Do you want me to help you find the next home? Don't worry, this time I'll help you, don't want your reward."

"When it comes to the serious business, Master Xiao. Let's talk about the serious business first." Fatty Sun understood that he had said too much, so he immediately made up for it. After pausing for a while, he continued, "That's why Boss Zhao might have received some treasure and planned to find an opportunity to show off. But he didn't expect to find a female ghost. When I brought the Black Cat of the Yang family to deal with it, that thing made the Black Cat crazy again... But then again, Master Xiao, you are knowledgeable, and what kind of treasure can have such great ability, even the Black Cat can get crazy."

When he was speaking, he had already walked to the floor where the black smoke had just emerged. After carefully looking, he suddenly looked up and said to me: "Laizi, come and take a look. There is still mystery here. The craftsmanship is quite good. If I hadn't looked carefully, I would have almost walked away..."

When Fatty Sun was talking, Monk Xiao stood beside him. After squatting on the ground and looking at the floor beneath his feet, he raised his head and looked at Fat Sun, saying, "It's nothing? Little Fatty, can't you tell the name of this?"

At this time, I also arrived at the two of them. When Fatty Sun had heard that black smoke came out here before, I looked carefully with my eyes, but I didn't find any abnormalities in the yin and yang energy. I didn't care much about these floors. Now after hearing Fat Sun's words, I looked at this floor again.

However, after looking so carefully, I didn't find anything wrong. Fatty Sun saw the expressions of Monk Xiao and I, smiled, and then made a gesture to let us take a step back. Just after Monk Xiao and I took a few steps back, Fatty Sun squatted down, pressing his hands on the floor at the same time, and then pressing his hands down suddenly, and a "gaba" sound came from the position where Fatty Sun started.

The sound was as expected by Fatty Sun, and then he changed his position and continued to press his hands on it. Another "gaba" sound, this time Fatty Sun continued to press down hard in the original position. He actually pressed the entire floor four or five centimeters. Fatty Sun looked up and smiled at Monk Xiao and me, and said, "It's time to witness the miracle..." When he said the last word, he gently pushed the front with both hands, and actually pushed the floor under the floor next to him, revealing a large and somewhat outrageous safe.

Monk Xiao and I didn't expect that there would be such a thing below. Monk Xiao originally thought that there might be some antiques hidden under the floor by Boss Zhao, but he didn't expect that there would be such a safe below.

After seeing this safe, Fatty Sun looked back at the bald man who was still drooling, and said, "I can't tell that Lao Zhao is not a local rich man. He can still find this thing. Even if he searches his house, he can't find it..."

Before Fatty Sun could finish speaking, he was stopped by Monk Xiao. He frowned and said, "No, I tried it just now. Here is a solid one. How could there be such a thing?"

Fatty Sun smiled and said, "Master Xiao, you have been in Lazi's hometown for a long time and have been spending two years making money. Of course, you can't know such an institution."

As he said that, Fat Sun patted the floor, paused for a while, and continued: "This set of floors, along with the safe below, is a new thing released in Japan last year, to collect treasures that are not often used by rich people. Here is a resonance device below. No matter how you try it, it looks like it is solid."

After saying that, Fat Sun lowered his head, looked at the safe under the floor, and said, "It's not me that the safe like the one hidden behind the picture frame is too dangerous. Now, as long as a thief enters the door, the first thing is to lift the picture frame to see if there is a safe inside. Look at this again. If you don't lift the floor, no one knows that there will be another world below..."

While talking, he had reached out to fiddle with the lock on the safe. After a few glances, his expression changed a little, and he said to himself: "Last model of gravity lock last year, if you don't have enough guys, it's really a bit troublesome. Fortunately, I have some financial resources in my hands..."

As he said that, he took out a small, glass test tube from his pocket. The test tube was a thin metal wire. I had seen this thing more than a year ago. It was the essential "dragon whisker" that was to open the fourth floor of the Poll. I haven't seen it for so long, and I almost forgot about this treasure. I didn't expect to see it again, it would be the current situation.

Fatty Sun twisted the glass "test tube" and poured the dragon whisker into his hand. Then he pinched one end of the dragon whisker and put the other end into the keyhole. After the dragon whisker penetrated into the keyhole, it began to slowly twist. Without Sun's action, he was somewhat bored and opened his mouth and yawned. But before the yawn was finished, he heard a sound in the safe.

After hearing this sound, Fatty Sun's sleepiness disappeared immediately. After pulling out the dragon beard and put it away, he grabbed the handle of the safe and lifted it up. Fatty Sun opened the safe and saw seven or eight items wrapped in red silk inside. Fatty Sun looked at the things below, but he had no intention of carrying them out.

I thought his belly was too big and could not bend down. When I wanted to take out the things inside, Fatty Sun stopped me. He glanced at me and said, "Spicy, let's see the high-tech. There is a hydraulic device below. Once the safe is opened, the things inside will rise up by themselves."
Chapter completed!