Suddenly dreaming of Wang Yuanjie was actually a sign of my lack of confidence in myself in my subconscious. When I was a teenager, I was a very inferior child. Because I had no parents, I felt inferior. My classmates in school called me an orphan behind my back. Actually, I have heard it.

At the age of 16, he went to Beijing alone to sell antiques. He was recruited on the overpass of the West Station. He entered the industry for four years at the age of 20 and became the Northern School Shenyan Peak. Until now, the feeling of inferiority has disappeared.

In my dream, I looked at Wang Yuanjie coldly. No matter what he said, I kept watching him not talking. Gradually, he disappeared.

I woke up from my dream and figured it all out.

I immediately pulled up the curtains and made a phone call, and after half an hour, I called "someone".

.....

"Canised haws! Delicious candied haws!"

"Citrus and citrus! Come and see them! It's not sweet and you don't have money!"

I bought a bunch of candied haws, and the boss reminded me: "Young man, be careful! Your wallet is exposed!"

I thanked me, and continued to wander around the market while eating candied haws, without caring about the exposed wallet.

Soon, a thin young man came towards me and deliberately hit me.

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

He apologized and wanted to leave, but I grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

"You stole my wallet." I said.

His face changed drastically and he said, "Nonsense! Who stole your wallet! Let go of me!"

"Didn't steal it? Do you dare to ask me to search?"

"Fuck you!" He suddenly changed his face and said viciously: "Boy, I think you don't want to live anymore, right? Do you want money or die?!"

He made a gesture and soon ran over two more men, one left and the other was around me. One of them lifted his coat and deliberately asked me to see him stopping the fruit knife shaking around his waist.

I smiled, leaned over and said in his ear, "Grandson, I am your grandfather."

The man was furious! He immediately called his accomplices to push me away. I did not resist and was pushed all the way to the public toilet outside the market, where no one was around.

The man took out his knife and laughed coldly, "Boy, are you very awesome? You..."

Before he could finish his words, the smile on his face gradually solidified because the black muzzle was pressed against his forehead.

I put my fingers on the trigger lightly, and my face was cold and silent.

In just a few seconds, the man began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

He slowly raised his hand with the knife and stuttered, "Big...Brother, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive. We have no idea that Taishan has hit you, so you can take it."

I moved the muzzle down, aimed at his thigh, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!"

A sad scream! The man hugged his thighs and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain. The bleeding quickly dyed his pants.

Seeing this, the other two knelt down and said, "Brother, we are wrong! Let us go! We dare not do it anymore!"

I took back the gun, squatted in front of him and said, "You are all professional pickpockets. Now call the boss in charge of your area and come over. I'll wait for him for fifteen minutes."

"If he doesn't come..." I looked at the watch, pointed at the face and said, "I'll press your head into the toilet."

The man looked pale and took out his cell phone to make a phone call.

Ten minutes later, two Santanas were parked outside the public toilet.

The sound of slamming doors sounded one after another.

There were more than a dozen people coming out of the two cars. The man in the lead looked gloomy and was about 40 years old.

He walked up to me, stopped and frowned and asked, "Brother, where can I get through the river? Come here to make trouble here?"

Looking at this person, I smiled and said, "I dare not be accused of crossing Jianglong. From the northeast, you guys stole my wallet. I'll just teach them some lessons."

The other party still frowned and said, "This is Sichuan, not Northeast China. They stole your money. It's wrong for them, but you taught them a lesson and just didn't take me seriously."

Although this man was tough, I followed him to learn to observe his expressions for many years. I caught a trace of stage fright from his eyes. There were so many people watching here, and he wanted to go down a step.

"What is your surname?" I asked.

"Don't be proud of the noble, the surname is Song, Song Longting."

I nodded, took out 10,000 yuan from my arms and threw it to the man who was shot, and said, "Your little brother's medical expenses, buy some extra supplements, let's clear them."

The leading middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, and he reached out and I held it with him.

He smiled and said, "North and South are originally a family. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I am here to join us. Let's have a meal to meet you. Can you appreciate your face?"

I got into the car with them and went to a local restaurant.

At the dinner table, I directly expressed my intention to tell him that I wanted to find a female pickpocket in your Rongxing. She was about twenty years old and had been active in Kangding about two or three months ago. Their characteristics were that the five fingers on her right hand were as long as the length.

"oh?"

The boss asked curiously: "Brother, has this woman offended you?"

I shook my head and said I was just a friend.

The boss took a sip of cigarettes and asked his subordinates next to the dining table: "Do we have such a woman?"

The subordinate thought about it and replied, "Boss, we have not been used to being hard at work for many years. It must be the old Rongxing in the past. I think it is 80% chance that it is the old Turtle Dove group. Otherwise, I will ask someone to call him?"

I waved my hand and said, "No, just tell me the contact information you use now."

"This is easy to deal with, I'll ask a few more people."

Shortly after dinner, the boss asked me where I lived and enthusiastically said I wanted to take me to drive, but I politely declined.

After learning from Brother Tian, ​​I realized this feeling for the first time. For men, it was a sense of pleasure. It turned out that this was possible to do things like this.

In the evening, I received a text message with a string of phone numbers written on it, and a line of words attached, "This woman appeared in Chengdu a week ago, and she should be in Chengdu at present."

I dialed directly according to the number.

Soon, a nice female voice rang on the phone.

"Hey, who?"

"Zhuzhu, it's me, Xiang Yunfeng, do you still remember? We missed the bag at the beginning."

"It's you!"

"Of course I remember! Why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

"Where are you?" I asked.

"I'm in Chengdu, what's wrong?"

"That's right, haha, Zhuzhu, I'll just say that the big Thangka you took away from Pomegranate Village shouldn't have been released yet, right?"

Zhuzhu's voice was a little angry, and she said, "Don't mention it! I'm angry when I mention this. We don't understand. I thought that the Thangka was from the Tang Dynasty! As a result, after we got it, Piaozhao contacted the big boss. After reading it, the appraisal expert brought by the big boss said that it was not from the Tang Dynasty, but from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and it was only worth tens of thousands of yuan! I was so angry!"

I smiled and said, "Don't be angry. There are no ones who don't wear shoes when walking by the river. I want that Thangka. Sell it to me and offer a price."

"You want to buy it?! You aren't... not doing this."

Her voice sounded surprised.

I explained it, and then she hesitated and said, "Then...that 200,000 is OK?"

"Yes, 200,000 is only 200,000. I'm in a hurry. You can send it to me as soon as possible. I'm still in Kangding."

"No problem, I've only been driving here for a few hours."

I made an appointment to meet, and after hanging up Zhuzhu's phone call, I called Zhangtou again.
Chapter completed!