Lao pan smiled and said, "we have an insider."


    At this time, goodbai had just come to the door. He heard a wheezing call from his walkie talkie: "no, that car is moving!"


    Goodbair was stunned and asked, "which car?"


    Walkie talkie: "the target comes to the broken bread!"


    Gudebai heard that he hurried to open the door and rushed out. I also looked out and saw that my car was askew, sliding slowly towards the door of the community like sliding without pulling the handbrake. The next moment, it seemed that someone stepped on the accelerator in the car, the body jumped forward fiercely, and then accelerated to run.


    Goodbai held down the walkie talkie and shouted, "shoot!"


    There were two gunshots upstairs. Goodbai also shot at the tire at the door in a semi squat manner. People in the house, regardless of breaking the glass, shot at the car that was running farther and farther. Eight people''s dense bullets hit the rear window and tire of my old van one after another, Unexpected things happened: those bullets hit the body like a light rain on the eight shells of Wannian old Wang. Not only did they not break the glass and burst the tire, but they didn''t even vibrate at all. Only a few faint sparks splashed. The people in the car stepped on the accelerator, and the van roared out of the distance.


    While everyone in the room was shooting back at us, Wu Sangui and Hua Mulan suddenly stood up and rushed to the nearest enemy at the same time. Unfortunately, Wu Sangui''s hands were handcuffed. He could only kick a person''s ass with his feet. Hua Mulan was helpless. Just grabbed a person''s neck from the back, and a cold muzzle immediately pressed on her forehead.


    With a gun against Hua Mulan, the man punched Wu Sangui to the ground, took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed Hua Mulan, so it''s over. We no longer have any combat effectiveness. If Xiang Yu wanted to be here just now, he would be able to fight back successfully. I''m afraid ordinary handcuffs can''t handcuff him. Unfortunately


    At this time, the van had quickly run out of the door of the community and could no longer be seen in the blink of an eye. Goodbai stopped a man who wanted to drive to chase him, came back with a smoking pistol, and didn''t wait for him to get angry. Lao pan asked angrily, "what''s the matter? Didn''t you say there was no one in the car?"


    Goodbai pointed his gun at me and said angrily, "Mr. Xiao, I want you to explain to me."


    I rolled my eyes and said, "you checked the car yourself. Do you know anyone better than me? And even if you have friends with me, you must be the co pilot."


    Goodbai shouted, "what do you think is going on?"


    In fact, I really don''t know what''s going on. There are people in the car. 10-year-old Cao Xiaoxiang, at the first time I made a gesture to him, the clever little guy immediately got under the seat, and adults could not do this anyway, so goodbai looked at it and didn''t doubt it.


    But a 10-year-old can drive away. I don''t believe it. Xiang Yu did teach him to drive out of boredom, but as we all know, driving can''t be learned once or twice. Even if Cao Xiaoxiang is a gifted child, there is the most fatal point: he sits in the driver''s seat, his eyes can''t see the window, and his feet can''t reach the accelerator


    Facing the gunpoint of goodbai, I scratched my ears and cheeks for a long time. This time it''s not entirely a play. I really don''t understand.


    At this time, the silent steamed stuffed bun said, "our place is not peaceful. The door is unlocked. The key is not pulled out. The thief doesn''t steal when he comes in. Who do you steal?" Steamed stuffed bun immediately turned to me and asked, "Qiang Zi, what''s going on?"


    Lao pan nodded immediately after listening to the steamed stuffed bun''s explanation. He had been in China for a long time and knew that high-end communities like ours were easy to attract thieves, so he smiled and said, "that''s only bad luck for Xiaoqiang. But younger brothers and sisters. Now it''s not time for you two to chat."


    Goodbai turned on the walkie talkie and asked the man upstairs who was in charge of watching the wind: "did you see someone approaching just now?"


    The walkie talkie whistled for a while, and a voice muttered: "... We saw that the target had come in. We smoked a cigarette."


    "Asshole!" Goodbai let go of the walkie talkie and said to me gloating, "it looks like it''s really lost. It''s difficult that your old car is also equipped with bulletproof glass."


    I said, "you have to bear the loss." I''ve settled my mind. It''s not really like what steamed stuffed bun said, but it''s not the worst. It''s better to fall into the hands of small thieves than in the hands of Mafia. Especially for such a young child, I''m really afraid Cao Xiaoxiang will leave a shadow on foreigners. I also point to him to grow up and earn foreign exchange from foreigners.


    Gudebai looked at the subdued Hua Mulan and Wu Sangui, proudly patted the foreigner on the shoulder and said to me, "this is my brother jasbon, isn''t it smart?"


    Jaspin opened his mouth, showed his cruel rotten teeth, and laughed a few times.


    I said to goodbay, "do you have a sister named Durex? Sometimes I can use seven a night."


    Steamed stuffed bun whispered, "you can''t change your boasting virtue at any time."


    Goodbai looked at the armor and the Pearl on the table and said to old pan, "can you find anything else?"


    Lao pan looked at me. I put my hand out: "it''s really gone."


    "This is easy!" Jaspin suddenly put the gun on the steamed stuffed bun''s head and said to me fiercely, "you are limited to say all the valuable things in three seconds, or I will kill your wife and friends one by one." He smiled at Hua Mulan and said, "don''t worry, I''ll kill you last, and I''ll make you happy before I kill you. Hey, you''re the type I like."


    My complexion has changed dramatically. In the past, no matter what the critical situation is, it is not one tenth tragic this time. My opponents are nothing but small gangsters and scoundrels. At most, they are a leader of the underworld. But now I wake up. The enemy in front of me is the Mafia. This is no joke. In the past, they were polite to me because they tried to cooperate with me peacefully.


    The steamed stuffed bun cried, "our passbooks are upstairs. I''ll take them for you."


    I stared at Lao pan and said slowly, "it''s really gone, Lao pan."


    Perhaps the last call made him feel my panic and sincerity. Lao pan waved to jasbon, He said, "it seems that there''s really nothing here. Goodbai, you take him to the boss. The boss has a way to deal with him. We''ll wait here. It''s not only safe, but also with his wife and these friends. I don''t think Xiaoqiang will be impulsive. The boss always says he''s a man of love. Isn''t it Xiaoqiang?"


    Goodbai pushed me behind my back and said, "please, Mr. Xiao." He waved to a muscular foreigner and escorted me out. The steamed stuffed bun jumped up and shouted, "where are you going to take him? He can''t remember our bank password completely. Take it with me." Jasper pressed her on the shoulder, but immediately withdrew his hand, because Wu Sangui and ER silly stared at him with murderous eyes, the most important thing. Steamed stuffed bun is also staring at him. He may have never seen such an ugly person except himself.


    Liu Bang said loudly, "don''t worry, Xiaoqiang. With my rich experience of being hijacked, I think we''ll be fine this time."


    People: "


    After the three of us went out, Goodall got into a Pusan for nothing. He drove by himself and let the big man look at me. Goodwhite started the car and smiled back and said to me, "Mr. Xiao, in order to show our sincerity, we won''t handcuff you. But you''d better not try to resist. The man around you is the third section of taekwondo black belt, and one punch weighs 180 pounds."


    I quickly punched the big man and smiled: "disrespect."


    Goodbai said, "as far as we know, Mr. Xiao is not simple. He is the Sanda king at the Wulin conference, isn''t he?" He sounded as if he knew my details. Kong Kong Kong must have told him.


    The big man clenched his fist, squinted at me, and said in a strange Chinese dialect, "if you have time, I will compete with you."


    I was angry and said vaguely with a smile on my face, "OK, learn from your mother B."


    The big man scratched his head and said, "what do you mean?"


    I hurriedly said, "praise you."


    Goodbai naturally understood my swearing, but he just smiled and started the car.


    The car picked up the path and soon came to the same kind of big car store as the one holding steamed stuffed buns last time. Goodbay, park your car. Said, "go up."


    It''s in the desert and it''s day. So the whole hotel was almost empty. The sound of footsteps echoed silently in the corridor. It sounded strange. On the third floor, goodbai knocked gently on the door of a room, and then gave way: "Mr. Xiao, please come in."


    Although the room was dilapidated, it was still two rooms and one living room. When I went in, a man was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking. There was a cloud of smoke in front of me. I only looked at him and jumped up in surprise: "it''s you!"


    Old hao''an, the owner of "several" pawnshops, sat there safely. When he saw me, he showed a close smile as before: "Xiaoqiang."


    I looked back at goodbai standing with my hands down and said in surprise, "are you their boss?"


    Lao Hao said with a smile, "what''s the matter, can''t you?"


    I said with a wry smile: "the boss of the internationally famous Mafia is a Chinese. I really don''t know whether to be proud or ashamed." In fact, I have vaguely thought of Lao Hao since I met Lao pan, but there is always an obstacle I can''t overcome, that is, I never thought that a Chinese little old man could become the leader of the international Mafia.


    Lao Hao Youran said, "it''s nothing strange. The world''s rich is the boss. I happen to have some money. Besides Chinese nationality, I have the nationality of three countries."


    I took one of his cigarettes in my mouth and said, "no wonder you are willing to support me. First, you don''t care about the money, and second, you need a cover up. Of course, opening a pawnshop is the best excuse."


    Lao Hao naturally lit a cigarette for me and said, "in fact, I really like you as a young man. If it hadn''t happened, I''d like to support you all my life. I just wanted to raise your salary before you quit."


    "Stop talking nonsense. Tell me what you want to do with me?"


    Lao Hao suddenly waved his hand and said, "Xiaogu, go out and see how the situation is."


    Goodall nodded and said, "yes, sir." After he left, the big man took his place and stood behind me to watch me.


    I chuckled and said, "old man? Those foreign grandchildren have really been trained by you, but you can''t do this." Then I pulled old Hao''s wrinkled ADI. There was a problem with old Hao''s clothes, that is, he didn''t wear non famous brands, and then didn''t change frequently. He threw them away when they were dirty. Often, the effect of wearing thousands of famous brands on him is not as good as that of twenty or thirty stall goods, but people familiar with him know that they are all real things.


    I said, "what sportswear do you wear? At your age, you should wear Tang clothes like the old villains on TV, and carry a purple clay pot in your hand. What a pie?"


    Old Hao said with a smile, "it''s too tired to make money and don''t care about style. Well, let''s get down to business. Where did you get the knives of Xiang Yu Dijia and Jing Ke?"


    I was surprised. This time, he was even more powerful than when he first met Lao Hao. At the same time, Lao Hao looked at the big man with fear. Lao Hao said, "you don''t have to guard against him. He basically didn''t understand what we said. In fact, even if you are a genuine Chinese, who can understand what we said now?"


    I asked in surprise, "how did you know?"


    Lao Hao suddenly clapped his hands at the closed bedroom door and said, "brother Qin, come out."


    As soon as the door opened, Qin Hui put out half his head. He looked at me and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiaoqiang..."


    As soon as I saw it, I burst out and pulled him out of the door with an arrow. While punching and kicking, I scolded: "you old traitor. Dogs can''t change eating shit. You, you betrayed me?"


    Qin Hui jumped around the room with his head in his arms and screamed. I chased him for a while. Lao Hao coughed. The big man grabbed me and pressed me into the sofa.


    Qin Hui, with a black nose and a swollen face, sat carefully opposite me, next to Lao Hao. Out of breath, I asked him, "did you say everything?"


    Lao Hao then said, "yes, it''s amazing. I originally planned to cooperate with you for a long time. You will have a steady stream of antiques in your hand. I''ll help you sell them to interested people and the government. Think about it. In that case, don''t mention villas and yachts. It''s not difficult for you to even own your own aircraft carrier."


    I spit on the ground and said, "bah, you''re stupid. Now the urinal of the Qin Dynasty is worth money. If you do it like you said, the urinal will be a urinal in the future, and the bronze sword of the Shang Dynasty will cost 20 yuan."


    Old Hao was stunned and said, "you''re right. It seems that it''s really necessary to control the quantity. Then it seems wise for us to cooperate for the first and last time. As for my conditions, because I don''t know much about the situation, brother Qin will talk to you."


    Qin Hui dodgingly took the paper and pen and wrote in case I beat him. He wrote in beautiful official script: 300 ancient swords and swords, a smelly leather jacket of Su Wu and a piece of Han Festival, Wu Daozi''s picture of the heavenly king sending his son, Liu Gongquan''s stone carving of the Diamond Sutra, Zhang Zeduan''s picture of going to the river during the Qingming Festival, and Wang Xizhi''s preface to Lanting


    Every time he wrote a word, I scolded the old traitor. As my customer and living in Yucai for so long, he knew me well. Basically, I had land on hand, which was cleaned by him. When I saw the river map at Qingming Festival and the preface to Lanting, I couldn''t help it anymore, He shouted angrily, "don''t you want me to die? Su Wu''s smelly fur coat can''t come down. If these things reappear in the world, the world will not be in chaos? Besides, some are already in the Forbidden City!"


    Lao Hao looked at the names on the paper, his eyes glittered, and he pressed his hand at me and said, "don''t argue. It''s an authentic work. It''s always an authentic work. It''s a big deal. I''ll pay a high price for special treatment. Then I''ll say that the things in the Palace Museum of China are fakes. At that time, the authentic work in my hand will be sky high, sky high!"


    I scolded: "no wonder we can get together, two traitors!"