Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan ignored the driver brother.

He even ignored the strange gazes along the way, but walked straight into the mall.

Sure enough, the shopping mall is relatively prosperous.

But Fu Kuan's outfit was too eye-catching.

An ordinary leather jacket that can no longer be ordinary is paired with a cloth bag that can only be owned by the top rich.

"Look at that man, the bag on his back is a bag that only the top richest people in the city can have!"

"Don't look, look at his outfit, does he look like some kind of big guy?"

"Yes, it may be a fake!"

"I'm dying of laughter, this is the clown!"

"..."

Fu Kuan looked helpless.

He didn't want to argue with these people.

But Tang Chuchu's face was a little ugly.

"Okay, don't pay attention to these people, let's get rid of the outfit first."

"it is good!"

Fu Kuan first accompanied Tang Chuchu to a few high-end clothing stores.

Every piece of clothing is a five-figure storefront.

You know, in third-tier cities, although there are not many such stores, they are still relatively luxurious after all.

The five-digit number is the lower limit, and the upper limit of these stores is terribly high.

Soon, Tang Chuchu changed his appearance.

From the casual clothes before, she suddenly became an urban beauty.

It's good now, the configuration of the two of them.

It's the daughter of a rich family plus bodyguards.

However, Tang Chuchu followed Fu Kuan, making everyone even more speculative.

Everyone was pointing around them. This line of business has attracted enough attention.

"The clothes on this girl are very valuable!"

"Huh? Is there anyone who knows how to do it? Tell me about the price!"

"Six figures are going up!"

"what!"

"That's the daughter of a rich family!"

"Sure, but look at the man in front of her, he's very simple! And he looks even more attractive than this girl!"

"Maybe, this man is the hidden boss!"

"..."

Since the two of them stepped into this shopping mall, the discussions about the two of them have never stopped.

Fu Kuan also hastily changed his outfit, but although his outfit was ordinary, it was all hidden famous brands.

He is still in casual clothes, but after changing this outfit, he is obviously a few years younger.

"Brother Fu, where are we going now?"

"Go down to earth."

"what?"

Tang Chuchu didn't understand this sentence.

"It's down-to-earth, just go to some antique stall to have a look."

"Oh...so that's the case."

"Why, not interested in antiques?"

"No……"

Tang Chuchu smiled embarrassingly.

"I just think it's too ostentatious for us to go like this. What if we meet someone who wants to make trouble?"

"Are you still afraid of this situation? I think you can send them into the ICU with one punch."

Tang Chuchu lightly punched Fu Kuan angrily.

This time, the two changed their outfits and walked on the street.

Along the way, they all attracted sideways glances.

Fu Kuan randomly pulled a passerby and asked, "May I ask, where is the antique street in our city?"

"Antique Street? It's not far! It's just around the corner!"

The warm-hearted citizen pointed out a clear way for Fu Kuan.

"Thank you."

Fu Kuan smiled, and walked quickly with Tang Chuchu.

Ten minutes later, they stood in front of an archway.

"An antique street."

"Is the name of this city so casual? From the name of a city, to the name of the shopping mall, to the name of this antique street, they are all sloppy!"

Tang Chuchu was a little dumbfounded.

"Often that's where consciousness comes in."

Fu Kuan smiled and walked in.

There are many hawkers on the antique street.

And most of them are middle-aged and elderly people.

Voices come and go, and all kinds of voices can be heard on this street.

This is nothing new at all.

And the shops on both sides are all kinds of antique shops.

Fu Kuan was a little curious.

These street vendors are placed in front of these stores. Doesn't this affect the business in the store?
Can these antique shops and these antique stalls live in harmony?
He laughed a little.

He looked over and saw that the street was very long.

At least, a few kilometers!
"Brother Fu, this antique street is not small!"

"Hmm...it looks no different from the ones in the capital."

Fu Kuan was also a little surprised.

He had never seen such a large antique street in a third-tier city.

In that case, the shed market should not be underestimated.

The scale of the antique street reflects to a certain extent the local people's love for antiques.

Another reaction is that it can reflect the prosperity of the local antique industry!

After all, there is an Antiquities Research Institute in Pengshi.

Therefore, it seems reasonable that the Antique Street has such a large scale.

The two looked casually, dazzled by all kinds of antiques.

However, Fu Kuan visited several stores, and most of them were fakes.

He has an analysis system, and he can tell the age of these objects at a glance.

In fact, Fu Kuan also wanted to laugh.

If you are not the director of the investigation bureau.

Then he will pick up leaks and make a fortune, and then become a domestic antique master.

"Brother Fu, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, I just thought of something funny."

Fu Kuan casually picked up a bottle and looked at it.

"Young man, you really have a vision, this thing is an old thing!"

"Oh? Really?"

"Yes! But this thing is a murder weapon, so I don't recommend you touch it."

"Oh?"

Fu Kuan was a little curious.

Is this playing hard to get?

"Master, why don't you talk and listen."

The old man at the stall was smoking a pipe, puffing.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that it really spoils the atmosphere too much. But now that I'm full of yang, it's okay for me to say it. This bottle has a history of hundreds of years."

"That's not too short!"

Fu Kuan smiled but wasn't smiling.

"And this bottle, the former owner, died violently!"

"Could it be that it's everyone?"

"That's right! It's an ancient art master!"

Fu Kuan listened, good guy!
Even the maestros were pulled out.

"It is said that there is a curse on this bottle. However, things are always reversed. In the hands of someone with predestined relationship, this kind of thing may be able to explode wealth."

"Besides, this fortune is unstoppable, so young man, please think about it."

"However, I see that you have a stalwart figure, and you are full of yang, you may really be able to hold this bottle."

"Let's do this, I think you are also a stranger, you have to sincerely want to take it, one hundred thousand, here it is!"

"Young man, let me tell you secretly, I didn't sell this bottle before someone offered more than 30 yuan!"

"Because that person can't hold back the bottle, we businessmen, we have to be conscientious, how about it?"

The old man's eyes were burning.

Fu Kuan smiled, waved his hand, and put the bottle down.

"Okay, since the old man is so persistent, it won't be too late to buy it when I come back later, let's go shopping again!"

"Okay! I'm waiting for you!"