Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 44
The room became calm again.

He Xuanping's face was gloomy.

The beauty in the cheongsam helped him treat the wound on his palm with a spray in her hand, her delicate body trembled from time to time, obviously still afraid of the scene just now.

"Ah……"

With a sigh, He Xuanping said slowly:
"It's really a hero out of youth, I'm still old after all."

He looked up and said:

"Boss Fang is highly skilled in martial arts, and he really lives up to his name. Someone He admires him. I'm afraid Qi Yuan is blind to think of provoking you."

The pistol fell on the ground just now, and the people from the Public Security Department could not find this thing, and he had other scruples, so he had no choice but to chase him away.

Different from Founder.

He Xuanping has been operating in Qushi for decades, and his relationship spans black and white. Even the director of the Department of Public Security cannot touch him easily.

After some threats, Zhou Ping had no choice but to retreat.

"It can't compare to Boss Congratulations." Fangzheng said:

"I suffered a lot in the Public Security Department, and you can drive people away with a single word."

He Xuanping shook his head lightly.

Although he doesn't do legitimate business, he doesn't worship personal force, especially in this kind of society, no matter how good the martial arts are, it's useless.

relationship!

Benefits bundled!

Only in this way can we secure our current position.

Zhou Ping doesn't want to touch him?

I'm afraid it's just a dream!

But He Xuanping is not alone, his network of connections connects a large number of people, and those talents are the real reason for Zhou Ping's retreat, as the world should be like this.

Can……

The young man in front of him was different.

This person's force value is terrifying, and he has an unscrupulous mentality. Power is useless in front of him.

The other party dares to kill!
Also has the strength to kill!
The heroes of ancient times are nothing more than this.

But in ancient times, killing in a fit of anger was a big deal and leaving, limited by criminal investigation technology, you can still live a stable life after leaving a foreign country, so you will have less worries.

It's simply not possible now.

He didn't know how the other party's character was cultivated, and he still had something to rely on, but he knew that this kind of person should not be provoked because he had no scruples.

"Alang."

Waving to the white suit, He Xuanping closed his eyes and said:
"give him!"

"Brother." The white suit's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Zheng, thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel pain all over his body.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a business card from his body:
"Boss Fang, if you want to find someone, you can call the above number."

Fangzheng took over:

"Thank you!"

He stood up, thought for a while, picked up the IOU from Uncle Fang Jian on the table, and nodded to He Xuanping:
"Boss He, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Watching Fangzheng put away the IOU, a smile finally appeared on He Xuanping's face.

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desktop.

A piece of bucket color porcelain is placed steadily.

Plum bottle with twine pattern!

The slender neck, the complicated but unobtrusive patterns, and the smooth and round glaze all show the rarity of this object.

"Fang's porcelain is famous for its fighting colors, and the zodiac kits used to be rare and precious. Unfortunately...the craftsmanship of that year has been lost now."

An old man with a three-inch beard was holding a magnifying glass, and while examining the porcelain, he said:
"Boss Mo, that's right, this is a boutique!"

"That's good." Boss Mo has a fat body, and he smiled when he heard this, his small eyes were squeezed into two slits by the fat.

"Han Lu, draw up a contract."

"Boss Mo." Qi Yuan frowned:
"There's no need to be so troublesome."

"I want it." Boss Mo's accent was very different from that of a local in Qushi, grinning and said:
"If you don't write a price, I won't be able to explain it to others when I change hands. Don't worry, Boss Qi, I won't lose any of the money I owe you."

"All right!"

Qi Yuan sighed lightly.

In fact, he also knew that although this piece of porcelain was good, the market price was less than 200 million, and the other party was willing to pay 300 million for fame.

The only piece of fine porcelain left in the Fang family!

Only by telling this story well can you sell at a better price.

The same is true of the contract. Boss Mo claims to be a serious businessman, so it is naturally impossible for him to buy and sell stolen goods.

"Boss Qi."

Han Lu is not very old, but his expression is very mature, even a little dull, and he reaches out to hand over the printed contract:
"Look at it."

"No need." Qi Yuan hurriedly took it, and signed for confirmation:
"I trust Boss Mo."

"We still have to take a look." Boss Mo said:
"Make sure, it's convenient for each other, um..."

"Boss Qi seems in a hurry?"

"It's not too urgent." Qi Yuan rubbed his hands:
"I just heard that someone came out from the Public Security Department and might come to cause trouble. Although I'm not afraid, I don't want to cause trouble."

"Again..."

"People from the Public Security Bureau have also been looking for me recently."

"Don't worry." Boss Mo said with a smile:

"It's secret enough here that no one will find it."

"never mind!"

He waved his hand:
"Transfer the money."

"Okay." Qi Yuan was overjoyed:
"Thank you, Boss Mo."

The transfer speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, there were 300 million more in his account, and his heart that had been hanging over the past few days also fell.

With these 300 million, plus the savings of these years, even if he leaves Qushi, he can live a comfortable life.

not to mention……

There is another house somewhere in the south!
"Ok?"

At this moment, Boss Mo blinked and looked behind Qi Yuan:

"who are you?"

"Can outsiders come in here?"

Hearing the sound, Qi Yuan turned his head, his complexion turned pale in an instant:
"Fangzheng!"

"It's me." Fangzheng nodded, his eyes swept across the other party, and finally landed on the plum vase with tangled branches pattern, his heart couldn't help but feel relieved, luckily he arrived in time:
"Boss Qi, we finally meet."

"Shh!"

Qi Yuan stood up abruptly and shouted loudly:
"Second Zhao, stop him!"

"what!"

A person rushed out from the corner, and swooped at Fang Zheng with a dagger in his hand:
"You killed my elder brother?"

"Death to me!"

This man's face was full of flesh, his big copper bell eyes were wide open, his eyes were extremely ferocious, he brandished a dagger to attack the throat, waist and ribs and other vital points, killing people with moves.

"Ok?"

Fangzheng frowned slightly, and came back to his senses as soon as he thought about it.

There are two big thugs around Qi Yuan, they are a pair of brothers who are responsible for dealing with all kinds of shady things, one of them was the one who followed Sister Lianlian to Fengtou Mountain that day.

That person seems to be called Lao Zhao?

At that time, he asked the other party the reason of the incident and who was behind the scenes. Lao Zhao tried to sneak attack while he was not paying attention, and was killed by him.

The one in front of me...

It should be his brother.

With the neck slightly sideways, avoiding the throat, Fangzheng stretched out his big hand and used the grappling technique to snatch the dagger, and swiped lightly with one hand.

The sharp dagger left a graceful curve in the air, wiped Zhao Lao Er's throat, and blood mist sprayed out from the crack.

These two brothers are not good people, so it is not polite to kill them.

Qi Yuan's body is fat and lack of exercise, seeing this, he knew that he couldn't escape Fang Zheng's pursuit, he gritted his steel teeth, and violently lifted the plum vase with twined branches pattern beside it.

He shouted: "Don't come here, if you come here, I will throw it!"

Fang's face remained unchanged, he stepped closer, stabbed Qi Yuan five or six times with the dagger in his hand, and the knife went straight into the heart.

"puff!"

"puff……"

Qi Yuan's body trembled wildly, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

As soon as he loosened his hand, Fangzheng firmly grasped the plum vase with tangled branches pattern. He picked up a white cloth from the table and wiped it lightly.

Your own porcelain should not be stained with blood.

His movements were simple, direct, clean, and even more so unimaginably fast. Before the others could recover, they saw that Qi Yuan and the others had already died.

The person who was talking to him just now is now in a pool of blood.

"Da da da……"

Boss Mo was sitting on the chair, his teeth collided wildly, his forehead was covered with cold snorts, seeing Fangzheng looking sideways, he stammered:
"No...don't care about my business."

"My surname is Fang." Fangzheng's voice was flat:
"This piece of porcelain belongs to my Fang family."

"Yes, yes." Boss Mo nodded hastily:
"You can take things away, no problem, absolutely no problem!"

"It's not like that." Han Lu said from the side:
"According to the current laws of the Xia Kingdom, if the stolen property is acquired in good faith without knowing it, you have certain rights to the property..."

He was obviously terrified too, his calves trembled wildly, but he still kept the law in mind.

"You fucking shut up!" Boss Mo yelled loudly:

"I said no problem, no problem!"

"The thing is Mr. Fang. Why do you have any objection to taking back your own thing? You have become a fool by studying the law. Do you understand what it means to be considerate?"

"Yep!"

The old man on the side nodded repeatedly, wishing he could cover Han Lu's mouth.

"Thank you." Fangzheng put away the porcelain, and nodded to several people:
"What happened just now, please don't talk about it."

"We will definitely not say it." Boss Mo swore:

"If you say it, I will not lift it for the rest of my life!"

"..." Fangzheng opened his mouth:
"There's no need to swear such a poisonous oath."

(End of this chapter)