Chapter 145: The two noisy people and the business that comes to their door
Wu Xie saw that it was getting late, so after drinking the wine in his glass, he took the two people who disliked each other and took a taxi.

After the vehicle had been driving for a while, Wu Suowei's voice was heard from behind.

"Let go, I'm a gentleman, I treat you as my brother, and you actually want to eat me!"

Wu Xie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and took a look, and saw Bai Haotian biting Wu Suo's arm.

Wu Suowei grabbed Bai Haotian's ear with one hand and kept shouting anxiously.

Although it was impossible for Bai Haotian to leave any marks on Wu Suo's arm.

But looking at Bai Haotian's forehead veins bulging and his muscles trembling in the car, Wu Suowei still felt something was wrong.

After all, if I was fine but Bai Haotian's words were leaked, that would not be good.

"Are you going to let go or not? A gentleman is open and honest. If you continue like this, I will be like Wu Song fighting the tiger." Wu Suowei shook his arms lightly, but it had no effect at all.

Bai Haotian's teeth seemed to be nailed on. When he shook it, Bai Haotian drooled and then slurped.

Bai Haotian rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Suowei: "How many of these four things are too tender to cause a mistake?"

Wu Xie listened to Bai Haotian's unclear voice with a look of suspicion on his face. Seeing that Wu Suowei was not about to deal with Bai Haotian, Wu Xie turned away again.

Although Wu Xie couldn't hear clearly what Bai Haotian said, Wu Suowei, who had been with Bai Haotian for a long time, heard it clearly.

Who asked you to meddle in other people's business?
"I was just joking. If you want to bite, go ahead and bite hard." Wu Suowei simply let go of the hand that was holding Bai Haotian's ear.

Once he was released, Bai Haotian was completely free: "Standing at the military posture, eating roasted goose."

Hearing her voice, Wu Suowei rolled his eyes and said, "It's unfair. I mean you are broad-minded, no one can compare to you. You are as broad-minded as a prime minister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Haotian put his mouth towards Wu Suowei's arm and suddenly exerted force, as if he was biting into a steel plate, followed by a howl.

She immediately covered her painful teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts, you..."

Wu Suowei watched her finally open her mouth. After pulling his hand back, Wu Suowei leaned back in the car seat, closed his eyes and took a rest.

It sounded like Bai Haotian was coughing all the time, as if he was stimulated by something.

This was not the first time the two kids had been making such a fuss. Wu Xie sighed and simply covered his ears so he wouldn't be annoyed by what they were saying.

Listening to Bai Haotian's rage, biting and punching Wu Suowei, which finally made Wu Suowei hug himself and grimace, the driver, an honest man, could not bear it any longer.

"The relationship between lovers nowadays is becoming more and more delicate. If it happened to me in the early years, I would have taken out my belt and beaten him up."

"Brother, you are such a real man!" Wu Suowei gave a thumbs up: "I have to learn from you."

"Of course, I tell you, little brother." Before the driver finished speaking, Bai Haotian glared at him angrily: "We are not that kind of relationship."

"Oh, little sister, I understand, I understand. Explanation is covering up, and covering up means there is something on your mind."

Wu Xie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt that this was a very classic statement and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that the people around her in the car ignored her and let the taxi driver misunderstand her, Bai Haotian felt very angry as she made the situation worse.

"Stop the car and get out!"

After parking the car, Bai Haotian got out of the car angrily, and his feet just touched the ground.

With a bang, she slammed the car door shut.

The driver looked at his car door worriedly, checked the car, and found it was intact.

Then he glanced at Wu Xie and Wu Suowei who were sitting in the car.

"Look at how arrogant he is. He's crying, making a scene, and threatening to hang himself. I have a way to deal with this. Just watch carefully."

After saying that, he called out into the walkie-talkie, then stepped on the accelerator and the vehicle moved forty or fifty meters.

Wu Suowei looked at Bai Haotian through the window and found that she was running on the sidewalk, opening and closing her mouth, as if she was shouting something.

Early in the morning, at Piaopiao Hair Salon, I saw Piaopiao alone with Boss Zhao, who was selling antiques.

I originally wanted to play games with her, but I almost got a concussion.

Today he finally found the original owner.

When he beat others, who dared to do that to him?
Now, a wild trick almost gave him a concussion.

Boss Zhao sat on a chair in the barber shop with a bad look on his face. Two big men stood behind him. Piaopiao, with panic on her face, quickly apologized to him.

Boss Zhao's face showed a playful expression, and he gathered up his few remaining hairs.

"I was drunk last time and my hormones were running high, but you hurt me, so I can't just let it go."

The powerless Piaopiao was filled with fear: "Boss, yes, it's because my daughter is seriously ill and I need to make money urgently. I have no choice."

Boss Zhao looked ruthless: "You had no choice? Do you know? Not only did you force me to be hospitalized, but I also had to spend money on cosmetic surgery. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see anyone."

"Do you know how much I spent on medical expenses and cosmetic surgery? What do you think I should do now?"

The fear on Piaopiao's face became even more intense. She knew that the other person was not a good person and must have committed a crime, but she couldn't call the police.

These are all underworld matters. Once she makes a call, she doesn't know whether the other party will get into trouble or not, but she will definitely go to jail anyway.

After all, the police don’t care for whom the antiques are sold or what happened. They only care who sells the antiques.

"Boss, don't be anxious. I'll compensate you, okay? I'll compensate you. It depends on how much you spent. Don't ask for a random price." Piaopiao said anxiously.

"Three hundred thousand, no more, no less. I want to see three hundred thousand right now." Boss Zhao said jokingly.

"I can get the goods, I can get the goods!" Piaopiao, who had no money, immediately thought of another idea. She hurriedly said, "I can get the goods. I will compensate you with the goods. I also helped someone sell an incense burner some time ago."

"The incense burner was sold for more than 200,000 yuan. Let me show it to you. I have a photo here. Look, look." He took out his mobile phone and showed the boss the Xuande incense burner.

While Boss Zhao was being arrogant, he didn't notice that there were a few thugs standing in the corner at the door observing everything. Then the leader made two calls with his mobile phone.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, thanks to Wu Xie's eloquence, Wu Suowei had just filled out an application form.

Just as I was about to go back to the dormitory to rest, a phone call came in. After answering the call, I realized that something had happened at Piaopiao Barber Shop.

There sat a man with a big gold chain, and he had two younger brothers with him.

Based on the gangster's description, Wu Suowei immediately knew that this was also a gangster, and guessed that something had happened to the fat man outside.

Wu Suowei immediately called to inquire and found out that she was in urgent need of the goods.

After hanging up the phone, he called Zhao Fei, a counterfeiting expert, and then asked for leave to go to Mianyan Village. At the same time, Boss Zhao stared at the big gold watch on his hand, and time passed by second by second.

He has been waiting for two hours now, but when he thinks that he will soon see a treasure like the Xuande furnace, a smile appears on his face.

A car stopped outside the door, then made a squeak. Boss Zhao, thinking it was Piaopiao returning with the goods, immediately turned around.

Suddenly, I saw seven or eight big men coming into the store.

They held shining knives in their hands, the leader had a gleam in his eyes, and the others looked fierce.

Boss Zhao had been in the underworld for so many years that when he saw these people, his eyes narrowed immediately. He immediately recognized that these people were unscrupulous.

He immediately stood up, his previous arrogance disappeared without a trace, and clasped his hands together: "Everyone, there must be a misunderstanding. I don't know..."

Before Boss Zhao could finish his words, the other party shouted loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Our boss wants to see you. Do you want to go over there on your own initiative? Or do we have to use force?"

After saying that, the leader licked the shiny blade with his tongue, his eyes full of ferocity.

Looking very bloodthirsty, the others looked at the two bodyguards with a joking look on their faces, and the knives in their hands were swung around making knife flowers.

The two bodyguards who were standing by with their arms crossed just now began to tremble with fear on their faces.

"Don't come over here, or we'll call the police."

"Really? Come on, let's give it a try!" The voice fell, as if they still had time to move after dealing with the people inside.

Boss Zhao and his two companions looked at the five or six big men standing near the door, and they immediately weakened and collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the appearance of the three people, the leader ordered them to be tied up and stuffed into the van. The big man in charge of guarding them covered their heads with sacks.

The three struggled for a few times, then they twitched and screamed, and then they smelled something burnt. They knew it was their legs, which were burned hard by the cigarette butt.

In panic, they felt the vehicle moving. After about thirty minutes of driving, the honest boss Zhao's voice trembled.

"Where are you taking us, gentlemen?"

Bang! He didn't know who slapped him on the head and his head immediately started buzzing. Then he heard the other party's vicious scolding.

"Damn it, hold it in!"

Then, Boss Zhao and the other two heard the voices of several big men chatting, all about rumors in the underworld.

They say someone from the Orchid Gate is so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, and someone from the Red Handkerchief has a great voice and sings so beautifully.

Which killer from the Soul-Seeking Sect died?

Hearing these rumors, Boss Zhao couldn't help but tremble, and cried in his voice: "Brothers, where are you taking me?"

Then there was another round of beating, and Boss Zhao finally behaved himself.

The vehicle drove for about an hour before finally stopping. The hoods were suddenly pulled off. The three of them closed their eyes immediately, and when they opened them again, they saw a village in front of them.

This village is Mianyan Village. Standing at the entrance of the village, it looks like an ordinary rural village. Most of the houses in the village are tiled, and an asphalt road runs through the village.

After entering the village, the vehicles drove around and passed many villagers holding ore with happy smiles on their faces.

He greeted them from time to time, and the three of them were taken to a large courtyard overlooking the mountain, which was different from the outside.

There were iron slag and ore scattered all over the place, as well as broken farm tools and even a large boiler with workers busy working inside.

Several workers also said with a smile: "It seems that they are not good people this time. They probably want to buy equipment. We are legitimate. They must have come to the wrong place."

The leading worker saw that some of them wanted to have fun here, so he quickly waved his hand at them.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Why don't you get to work? How can you make money without working?"

Two of the three were taken back to the house. Only Boss Zhao was brought out again.
Several big men looked at Boss Zhao who was relieved, with smiles on their faces: "Come with us up the mountain, our boss wants to see you."

"Can I not go? Dear brothers, big men, just treat me like shit and let me go."

Boss Zhao begged and pleaded, but he was still carried by several people up the mountain through a hidden path.

Boss Zhao, who had just felt relieved when looking at the deep mountains and old forests, immediately panicked and kept shouting. Then he was taken to a hidden valley.

From the outside, it looks like just a hillside covered with dense branches, with no signs of any artificial buildings.

When everyone passed through the woods and reached the hillside, the view suddenly changed.

There were several simple sheds below, and in front of the sheds there were five or six square pits more than two meters in size, with various bronze artifacts placed in the pits.

There are tripods, jugs, pots, plates and so on. Boss Zhao's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene. Rust pits are a crucial process in counterfeiting and cannot be shown to others easily.

When Boss Zhao saw the rust pit, he immediately understood that the other party had no intention of letting him leave.

Boss Zhao quickly knelt down and begged.

"I was blind and didn't recognize the real man. If you let me go, I will never dare to offend you again. I beg you, please give me a way to live!"

"I was wrong. I have money. I have a bunch of antiques worth millions. If you can spare me, I'll give them all to you."

Just as a few big men were about to take action, two people came out of the shed. From listening to their conversation, they learned that one of them was a local and the other was surnamed Cai.

Boss Zhao immediately rolled down the slope to the two men and begged desperately.

However, the man named Cai decided to let him go, and the two men finally gave him a contract certificate.

It said that all the property was donated, and Boss Zhao showed a conflicted look on his face.

But seeing their faces becoming extremely gloomy, and thinking about the rust pit, he obediently signed and sealed it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Boss Zhao sat on the chair in Piaopiao Hair Salon, followed by the two bodyguards.

Sitting next to her was Xiaomei, with a look of fear on her face.

The bodyguard behind him had a clean face, but his body had gained some weight.

Boss Zhao, who was sitting in the front, had completely lost his original arrogance and instead had a faint smile on his face.

That’s right, the current Boss Zhao is no longer the original Boss Zhao, but Wu Suowei with only a mask.

He worries a lot about Fatty. Besides, looking at Xiaomei's expression, his love for her is overflowing.

(End of this chapter)