God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 1066 Deciding the Winner
Seeing the Han Dynasty jade carving that everyone was chasing after, the local tyrant’s eyes were straightened, and the eyes were full of shadows of cash. If it hadn’t been confirmed by a professional, who would have believed that such a small jade piece that looked ugly could be sold? Selling for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

Tens of millions or even [-] million may not be a lot of money to those super rich, but it still has an irresistible temptation in the eyes of ordinary rich people, especially this money can be obtained at a relatively low cost .

If you think about how difficult it is for a company with assets exceeding 1 million yuan to earn a net profit of [-] million yuan, you can understand why local tyrants and Baizhugan would take such risks.

For example, although the well-known e-commerce second-hand shop is not as good as Jack Ma's cat, it is also the number one e-commerce group in China. However, the net profit of such a large group last year was less than ten Billion.

Now that he has the opportunity to easily get one-tenth of the net profit of Second-Hand Dong for a year, it is estimated that even Brother Dong himself will be a little cautious, right?
Of course, this example may not be very appropriate. The net profit of a company at a certain stage is directly related to factors such as the company's operating strategy, and cannot directly reflect the real profitability of a company, but it is enough to make a comparison. Anyway, local tyrants People at the same level as Bai Zhugan can't catch up with Dong Ge, as long as they can understand that this Han Dynasty jade carving still has an irresistible temptation in the eyes of ordinary rich people.

Therefore, the local tyrant immediately stopped the actions of his subordinates, and waved his head to signal his subordinates to bring the jade pieces over.

A younger brother of the local tyrant cautiously approached the man in the suit, ready to take the suitcase.

However, just when the suitcase was about to change hands, the man in the suit suddenly yelled: "Go—" At the same time, he shook his hand violently, smashing the suitcase at Xu Jingxing, and he turned around and ran away.

This sudden scene made everyone on the scene dumbfounded, even Xu Jingxing was a little stunned, but when he saw the suitcase and jade pieces flying over, he jumped up without hesitation and held them in his hands, then landed steadily, The jade pieces were not damaged.

But when he landed, the master who was pointed at by the gun had jumped onto the Grand Cherokee when everyone was not paying attention. Two seconds later, the Grand Cherokee had fallen dozens of meters away.

I have to admit that the man in the suit is very clever in his strategy of "directing disaster to the east". After being taken aback, the local tyrant ignored the escaped man in the suit and surrounded Xu Jingxing with a smile: "brother , pass that thing to me, I won’t let you suffer this fright in vain.”

Xu Jingxing smiled, carefully put the jade piece back into the suitcase and fixed it, fastened the button of the suitcase, and then said to the local tyrant: "Sorry, it's mine now."

"For the sake of saving my life, I'll give you another chance and give me the box." The local tyrant's face darkened instantly, and at the same time he shook his head slightly, signaling the two gunmen to go out.

The two horse boys with pistols let the master go, feeling ashamed, after seeing the boss's signal, they directly put the muzzle of the gun on Xu Jingxing's forehead, while the other reached out to grab the suitcase.

Xu Jingxing snorted coldly, knocked his head forward violently, and slammed his head on the muzzle of the black hole. The huge force was transmitted to Ma Zai's arm at a speed exceeding the reaction speed of ordinary people. There was only a click, and Ma Zai was hit by a hammer. His arm was broken.At the same time, he took off with his right foot and kicked the other horse boy three meters away. Although he didn't kick the opponent to death, it was inevitable that his tendons would be broken.

His movements were too fast and the force was too strong, so that the pistols of the two boys couldn't exert their due deterrent and lethal power at all.

Even, his way of coping was to completely ignore the two pistols with astonishing lethality.

Hitting the muzzle of the gun with your head, even the American team would not dare to play like this. If it goes off, you will die without knowing how. At such a short distance, facing the initial velocity of the bullet that exceeds the factor, the gods will Can't escape.

But he did just that, and he succeeded.

No way, strength is so confident.

With one hit, Xu Jingxing shrugged his shoulders: "Are you really planning to steal it? Let me tell you, I'm not the same as those three idiots who escaped."

The face of the local tyrant became even more ugly, and he glanced at the two pistols with guns. Seeing that the other boys had already picked up the two pistols, he immediately said harshly: "I won't give you a second chance, go to hell!" Bar."

"and many more."

"What? Scared?"

Xu Jingxing shook his head: "No, I just want to remind you that the white bamboo pole is here."

"Where?" The local tyrant hurriedly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a faint light shining from the other end of the road. He was very fast and rushed to the scene.

The gloomy-faced Bai Zhugan got down from the car, glanced gloomyly at everyone at the scene several times, and then hummed: "It seems that I missed some plots, but it's okay, I didn't delay the finale," he said, lifting his chin towards Xu Jingxing : "Throw the box over here."

Xu Jingxing chuckled: "You both want it, but there is only one box, what should I do?"

"give me!"

"Give it to me, I'll keep you safe!"

The local tyrant and Bai Zhugan shouted in unison, and Bai Zhugan also promised to keep Xu Jingxing safe.

Xu Jingxing was even happier when he heard the words: "It's still the same question, who is it for? Or, you two decide the winner first?"

Of course such a simple little scheme won't work immediately, but it's not a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy. The fact is that there is only one treasure, unless someone willingly gives up the local tyrant's white bamboo pole. First of all, there is a priority, whether to get the treasure first and then decide the winner, or whether to decide the winner first and then take the treasure, this is a question.

Of course, there is a premise for this, that is, Xu Jingxing will really hand over the treasure he got.

Of course the local tyrant and Bai Zhugan were not stupid, they would definitely not kill the prey before they got it, they must get the prey first, so they said in unison: "Hand over the box first!"

Xu Jingxing shrugged when he heard the words: "Well, anyway, I'm too lazy to get involved in this matter, if I didn't run away from that sand sculpture and throw the pot at me, I'd be more happy to be a spectator," he said and slowly put the suitcase on the ground , and then step by step to his own car, start the car and slowly drive out of the encirclement.

As soon as he left the scene less than 100 meters away, he heard the sudden sound of killing, accompanied by "cracking" gunshots and screams, but it only lasted for about ten seconds and then quieted down, which means It seemed that the battle had already been decided, and the winner was estimated to be Baizhugan's side.

Looking back carefully, as expected, the local tyrants with a large number of people were almost wiped out, and the Baizhugan side with a small number of people but many masters had almost no losses. In such a melee, the lethality of the small pistol was limited to the minimum, while the individual combat power was strong. The lethality of the warriors has been magnified a lot.

Did the white bamboo pole that just won really achieve its purpose?

Thinking of this, Xu Jingxing glanced over the co-pilot, and there was a small piece of jade lying quietly there. It was too easy to take the jade piece out of the suitcase, a trick of the eye.

And the suitcase he left on the scene was really just a suitcase. There was nothing in the suitcase. He even took out the cash of 30 to [-] yuan, which was thrown to him by the man in the suit anyway. Well, he doesn't have to feel embarrassed at all, even if the man in the suit comes to his door again, he can beat him back with confidence.

He is Xu Jingxing, and he is not a soft persimmon who can be squeezed by others. If he is used repeatedly by the man in the suit, he will be angry with anyone else.

Although, he is willing to be used, but that does not mean that he can be used by others at will.

So, isn't it a matter of course to collect some loot?

Come to think of it, if the man in the suit still has a certain conscience and IQ, he should act as if this never happened.

But Xu Jingxing felt that this matter was a bit suspenseful, after all the bastards who had their eyes squinted by Caibo didn't think about so many things, they only barked at the meat around their mouths and were ready to rush up and bite at any time.

You know, if he was an ordinary person, he would really be torn to pieces by those old dogs until there were only scattered bones left on the ground.

No, Bai Zhugan and his team, who found the suitcase was empty, chased after him in a fit of rage, as if they were going to eat people, and several cars crashed into his Cayenne. knocked him to the side of the road.

Humph, courting death!

He let out a muffled grunt, stepped on the accelerator, and the Cayenne accelerated sharply to shake off the impact of Bai Zhugan and his group, but after driving forward for more than ten meters, it slowly stopped, opened the door and got out of the car slowly, blocking the The front of the car stared coldly at the thugs who surrounded them and the white bamboo pole hiding behind them, "Looking for trouble?"

Bai Zhugan said with a gloomy face: "Hand over the jade piece and I will spare you."

"Toad swallows the sky, with such a loud tone, he dares to imitate others and yell and kill without looking at how much he weighs."

"Stop talking nonsense, pay or not?"

"So what if you hand it over? So what if you don't hand it over? You still want to grab it by force? Come, come, let me weigh you."

"Hehe, then don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!" Bai Zhugan smiled expressionlessly, then waved his hand and said: "Old Xiao, do it, maim him, as long as he doesn't die."

A strong man in his thirties grinned grimly when he heard the words, and threw himself at Xu Jingxing without hesitation. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Xu Jingxing, a young man who didn't seem to have much fighting power. catch chicken.

Also, Xu Jingxing's appearance is too confusing. Although he is tall, his skin is fair like jade, his muscles are not obvious, and his temperament is also very soft. With this scholarly atmosphere, he doesn't look like a person who can fight At most, he can be regarded as a healthy scholar.

So it was a tragedy for Lian Jiazi, who was called Lao Xiao by Bai Zhugan.

(End of this chapter)