The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2207

Lao Yan said with a sad face, "Lao Li, I'm too nervous. I entered the password incorrectly three times."

Ling Feng already felt that the man was really hopeless. He was still playing tricks at this time.

"Forget it. Five million is a lot, but it's nothing to me. You know, my martial arts school is not very good, but I have a good son."

Martial Uncle Li walked slowly towards Lao Yan, but his murderous spirit was more and more prosperous.

Lao Yan's eyes flashed a trace of panic: "Lao Li, what are you doing? You can't mess around! To tell you the truth, I've pressed the alarm, and the police will come in a minute."

Antique shops have always been a place of mixed fish and dragons. Because of their great value, there is a special police station on this street. Big stores like huibaoge naturally press the alarm. As long as you press the alarm, the police will come soon.

Of course, the so-called one minute will come, but it is Lao Yan's threatening words.

"I still remember when I asked you why and why you named the store huibaoge. You told me that all antiques are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients. They are spiritual treasures. If you sincerely love them, you will feel their fun. I thought at that time that such a person must not be a bad person."

Martial Uncle Li talked to himself and grabbed Lao Yan's neck with one arm.

Lao Yan's fat body was easily lifted by martial Uncle Li.

"Er... Lao Li, you can't kill me. I still have value. You can't kill me. I have a treasure map here!"

Lao Yan said hard and suddenly spit out such three words.

"Do you think I am a greedy man? Will I let you go for an illusory so-called treasure map?"

Martial Uncle Li asked back, but the strength in his hand had been loosened, and the silt on Lao Yan's neck was clearly visible.

Uncle Li is like an angry lion, but he hasn't lost his reason.

"This treasure map is true. The boss of he family killed all the fighting and secretly obtained the treasure map."

Lao Yan was really afraid. He could see that there was some seriousness in Uncle Li's eyes this time. Such seriousness made his body tremble constantly. It's like a beast meets a natural enemy.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. Uncle Li looked back and just saw such a situation. Ling Feng nodded gently at him.

"OK, Lao Yan, tell me the whole story and I'll let you go." martial Uncle Li said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Lao Li, the thing is like this. You know, some of my things are newly unearthed. A group of people I happen to know took out a batch of items some time ago. Among them, there is a map made of material I can't recognize. It can be seen that it is a map of the Qinling Mountains. I took it quietly I came down and planned to look up the information. But the next day, those who fought were killed. We were a small circle party at that time, and the only one who could do this was the boss of he family. Lao Li, you know, those who fought were not bad. "

Lao Yan confided everything he knew in one breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"How can you say that the people of whose family killed the mouth?"

Ling Feng suddenly interrupted.

"Because the big man of he family at that time behaved abnormally. He always liked bronzes, but this time he only took the map and asked who else had seen the map... Those who fell in the bucket said they had just been unearthed, and no one else had seen it. He didn't know that I had identified these fallen in the bucket before the party, and everyone was surprised I took a picture of this map without knowing. "

Lao Yan whispered, his eyes wavering.

"Hehe, you are an old friend. I didn't even know that you have such a deep relationship with the grave robbers. Hehe, I'm afraid your relationship with them is different? Take out the photos of the map."

Martial Uncle Li's eyes flashed a look of self mockery, shook his hand and threw Lao Yan to the ground.

Benedictine

"Is someone calling the police inside?"

There was a sudden knock outside the door. Uncle Li looked at Lao Yan sharply.

Lao Yan was delighted.

Then, Uncle Li picked up a bronze and squatted beside Lao Yan: "you know what to say."

With that, the whole bronze ware was kneaded into a ball in his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.

A trace of fear flashed in Lao Yan's eyes. The texture of the bronze ware was clear to him, but in Uncle Li's hand, it was pinched into this shape like cotton. He smiled awkwardly: "I know how to say it. It's also my fault to say it."

Just now, the guy who kept wailing, Ling Feng thought his humming would scare Xiao Linlin, and had already made him unconscious.

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door right away." I sorted out some messy clothes.

Ling Feng walks into the inner room with a small plan.

The space inside is no smaller than the area of the main hall outside. Filled with such collections, plus a single bed.

There are a lot of good things here. Ling Feng roughly estimated that it is at least above the value of tens of millions.

After a casual look, Ling Feng didn't move these things, not that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to. These things are of no value to Ling Feng.

It's not a particularly exquisite thing. Even if it is sold into money, Ling Feng feels troublesome.

Vaguely, I could hear the voice of conversation outside. I didn't know what Lao Yan said, and the policemen left soon.

Ling Feng doesn't feel that his evaluation of Lao Yan has been lowered by another level. Lao Yan has given up his only vitality. He seems to know Uncle Li's character very well, but he doesn't know that once such a stubborn person gets angry, even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu is in front of him, he will kill him!

Soon, martial Uncle Li took Lao Yan into the inner room.

Lao Yan carefully pulled out a photo from a large collection of materials and handed it to martial Uncle Li.

Ling Feng took the photo and immediately understood why the people of he family disappeared.

They must have gone looking for the treasure map in this picture.

Because the treasure map is written in ancient seal characters: valiant old Qin, the pill of immortality, a generation of emperors, the first emperor Ying Zheng

More handwriting has been blurred. After all, this map has been underground for a long time. Even if the pixels of Lao Yan's photo are very high, the original object has been blurred, and no one can help it.

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