World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 542 Pit

I didn't expect Feitian Zhu to be so angry.

Just wanted to speak.

Xiaozhu said with a smile: "Brother Feitian, don't be angry, I just asked out of habit, nothing else."

Feitianzhu looked at Xiaozhu's extremely playful face, his face flushed with pain, as if he wanted to get angry but couldn't.

I asked Xiaozhu to stop talking and give him the money directly.

Xiaozhu reluctantly gave him the remaining [-] yuan.

After Feitianzhu received the money, his mood immediately relaxed a lot, and he hugged us with a fist: "You two, if you have anything else to do, please contact me!"

After speaking.

He took out a business card and handed it to us.

It was the first time that Ge Ge took the initiative to leave his contact information for his client.

I took the business card and thanked him.

After Feitianzhu left.

I said to Xiaozhu: "You behaved a little abnormally this time."

Xiaozhu lowered his head and whispered back: "I know."

I asked: "What's the reason?"

Xiaozhu replied: "Anyway, I just don't believe him."

I smiled, pinched her nose, and replied, "It's not that big of a deal. This is a charlatan. This is what he eats. It's impossible for him to ruin his own job."

It is not too late.

Even though it was already dark.

But we didn’t call Fatty Xiao and Sanheizi, and went straight to the Huangjia Yuan Stone Shop on Jiyang Road.

The size of the store is not large.

But the signboard looks like it has some age.

In the store, a middle-aged man was using a machine to cut stones, and four customers were standing next to him.

The guests all spoke with Cantonese accents, and they commented on a pile of stones, such as "skin cracking, ringworm, and pine flowers, the meat inside is the best", "black eyes and eye pus are the most dangerous to spend money on gambling", "white salt" Sand, two layers of skin, first yellow and then white, the highest quality" and so on.

There is no Huangshan tiger in it.

Most likely, he was walking around and shopping.

We stood quietly and watched.

Those guests opened a few rocks, but none of them were satisfactory, so they shook their heads and left.

Xiaozhu and I were the only ones left in the store.

The shop owner asked us: "Both of you are good people, why don't you try your hand at making a fortune?"

I shook my head: "Let's find Boss Huangshan Huhuang."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for my dad?"

I replied: "My parents are your father's old friends. I have some old stories with him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man replied: "Of course! My dad went for a walk after dinner and will be back later. You guys just wait here."

We sat on the sofa and waited.

Twenty minutes later.

The Huangshan tiger is back.

This man is silver-haired and energetic. He is playing with walnuts in one hand and holding a water glass in the other, looking leisurely and at ease.

The middle-aged man said: "Dad, someone is looking for you."

Huangshan Tiger asked: "Who is it?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips in the direction where we were sitting.

Xiaozhu and I quickly got up.

I said: "Hello, Master Huang, sorry to bother you!"

Huangshan Tiger looked very confused: "Who are you?"

I had already thought about how to answer this.

"Things pick silver, money picks gold, and red flowers pick all things. There are some old things from 30 years ago that I want to talk to the old man Qidao."

This is the praise of treasure-protecting red flowers in the antique trade in the old days.

Huangshan tiger hides here.

No one knows that he was the treasure protector of the Xu family.

I almost directly pointed out his red flower status, specifically mentioned 30 years ago, and even told him his nickname.

He should figure it out soon enough.

Upon hearing this, the Huangshan Tiger looked at us a few times and said without any expression on his face: "Please come to the back room!"

There is thunder in the chest and the face is like a flat lake.

Like someone who does big things.We followed him into the back room.

It was completely dark outside.

It was dark inside.

He turned on the light, made tea for us first, and poured a cup for himself: "Please drink tea first."

After speaking.

The Huangshan Tiger took a sip by himself very leisurely.

I quickly took a sip of tea and said impatiently: "Senior Qida..."

"Puff" sound.

Xiaozhu suddenly fell to the side.

In my peripheral vision, I saw a sinister smile on the corner of Huangshan Tiger's mouth.

The door suddenly creaked open.

The charlatan who looked like Maitreya Buddha came in from the door, followed by the middle-aged shop owner and the four stone buyers just now.

Followed by.

I also fell down on the tea table.

……

Wait until I wake up.

I found that I and Xiaozhu were already tied up in all kinds of ways.

The two of them were in a cave.

I saw Xiaozhu also opened his eyes.

She flashed her big eyes and whispered: "Brother..."

I praised: "Your acting skills are getting better and better now."

Hearing this, Xiaozhu lowered his head shyly: "The Flying Pig is very abnormal to begin with. I want to protect your safety, so I definitely can't drink that tea..."

I said it before.

Jianghu pigeons are all about long-term business, and they are the most abiding by the rules of the Jianghu, and based on their own safety considerations, there is never any reason to directly contact the client.But when we first met Feitianzhu, he completely broke the rules of the world. He came to contact us in person and asked us to entrust all the money when he opened his mouth.

like this person.

Or they are liars in the industry.

Or they have other purposes.

Xiaozhu didn't believe it.

I can't even believe it.

But when this guy opened his mouth to find someone, he analyzed it clearly and clearly, which proved that his business ability was relatively strong.

Ruili is just such a charlatan.

I don't want to give up.

Without any choice.

I had no choice but to keep an eye on him and quietly sent a message to San Heizi and Fatty Xiao to wait downstairs in the teahouse. After Feitian Zhu went out, I asked them to follow him secretly to see what was going on with this guy.

Of course, I didn't tell Xiaozhu about this.

According to the news reported by Fatty Xiao and the two.

On the first day after the meeting, Feitian Zhu went to gamble on stones during the day and made a fortune of [-] to [-] yuan.

The next day, this guy went to gamble on stones again, and went to take a bath again in the evening.

But after he came out of the bath, something happened.

Someone took him to a dark place and beat him severely.

The person who took the lead in beating people up was wearing sunglasses, with all his fingers broken, and he was as skinny as a stick, with a face like a zombie, and his speech was like a eunuch's voice.

Fatty Xiao thought for a long time before he reacted.

This person turned out to be the Master Wen of Suoming Sect!

When Hall Master Wen was in Jinmen, he lost his bronze mirror of the Western Han Dynasty and went to Caimen to seek bad luck. I caught him. Not only did I make him lose his things, but I also asked Xiaozhu to cut off his fingers. The fulfillment was completed. A life and death contract.

Unexpectedly, he came to Ruili.

Hall Master Wen and the others beat Feitian Zhu half to death and pressed the knife on his neck, as if they had told him something.

As for what exactly.

Fatty Xiao and San Heizi only vaguely heard a few words.

"...Luring them over, don't reveal any flaws..."

"...If you leak us, your life will be in danger..."

Feitianzhu looked very frightened, his body was shaking like chaff, and his head was pounding like garlic and he agreed.

(End of this chapter)