Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Six...600!"

"how can that be!"

"I didn't expect such a small stall to sell 600 million yuan!"

"What kind of baby is this brand really?"

"..."

The spectators around were discussing and shocked.

"Let me tell you, this thing is not worth so much money!"

"That's right, I don't even want this thing for free!"

"..."

Fu Kuan stared at the woman with no blood in his eyes.

He didn't expect this woman to make such an offer.

Buy it now, 600 million.

This is not something he can afford.

"Miss, in our business, we pay attention to rules. It's the same in our business. This little brother pays with one hand, and I deliver with one hand."

Although Old Yan looked a little wretched, he smiled honestly at this moment.

Fu Kuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect this old Yan to be quite an upright person.

"Old Yan, are you stupid! This is 600 million!"

"With these 600 million, what kind of street stall do you still have, you are stupid!"

"This broken token is really worth so much?"

"I don't think it's worth it, maybe the brand is not gold!"

"Old Yan, don't be so particular..."

The spectators around persuaded Old Yan one after another.

But Old Yan insisted.

"I've already made a deal."

The woman sneered: "Today, even if you sell it, you have to sell it, and if you don't sell it, you have to sell it!"

After finishing speaking, several bodyguards behind her took a step forward.

Fu Kuan frowned suddenly.

Is this a hard stubble?
But it wouldn't be wise to have a hard time with him.

But he was also a little skeptical, could this woman really know something?
Perhaps, she came here just for this gold medal for controlling ghosts?

He dared not draw conclusions.

But then, the woman said directly to Fu Kuan, "600 million, sell it to me."

The spectators around were dumbfounded.

"Old Yan, do you think we should say you are really stupid or fake!"

"The duck that reaches its mouth is useless! Oh, you old boy!"

"I don't understand."

"..."

The crowd laughed at Old Yan one after another, but Old Yan just smiled, and immediately started packing up.

"Young man, just go back with the good things, don't ostentatiously walk around here, be careful of being watched."

Fu Kuan smiled, but the woman seemed to be determined to deal with Kuan.

"You, will you sell it?"

"Who are you!"

Fu Kuan smiled dismissively.

It seems that this little girl is going to threaten him.

"600 million, 600 million, will you sell it or not?"

"Not for sale."

Fu Kuan sneered, directly igniting the atmosphere at the scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded, for them, this was a farce!
First, the vendor decisively rejected the sky-high price of 600 million, and then paid.

"What's wrong with this world?"

"People nowadays are so stubborn? If it were me, let alone 600 million, 60 would be fine!"

"Maybe, this gold medal is really not an ordinary thing!"

"not sure……"

Fu Kuan had black lines all over his head, he pulled Tang Chuchu up and was about to leave.

"stop!"

Fu Kuan was shocked.

This girl, is she sincerely trying to make trouble?
"I said, have you reached menopause?"

As soon as these words came out, the bodyguards behind the woman were stunned for a moment, and then they stepped forward with murderous intent.

"Are you sure you want to reject me?"

"Oh, I don't care who you are, but since I bought this thing, there is a reason not to sell it, understand?"

Fu Kuan raised his eyebrows and moved his legs straight away.

He didn't want to have any entanglement with this woman.

Tang Chuchu was also a little surprised by this.

But she has also seen Fu Kuan's handwriting, so maybe such a small amount of money is not a problem to him at all.

600 million, to be honest, Fu Kuan really didn't like it.

That old Yan had also packed up his stall and left, and the rest of the crowd who were watching also dispersed.

And the woman stood there coldly, with a murderous look on her face.

"Kill him."

"Yes."

Looking at Fu Kuan's leaving back, the woman uttered a few words coldly.

"Brother Fu, will this cause trouble?"

"Trouble? What I'm least afraid of is trouble, and it's trouble that comes to my door."

Fu Kuan grinned, and took out the gold medal for controlling ghosts.

Above, there is indeed a strange atmosphere.

Perhaps, this woman also came for the gold medal.

"It seems that there will be a bloodbath in the shed market soon."

Fu Kuan smiled lightly, and then directly put away the gold medal.

"Where do we go now?"

"Archaeological Institute."

"graduate School?"

"We must show them the history of this gold medal, right?"

Fu Kuan didn't explain too much.

Afterwards, they came directly to the research institute.

Inside the office.

Sun Runmin was wearing presbyopic glasses, carefully looking at the gold medal for controlling ghosts in his hand.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"A street of antiques, but Mr. Sun, this thing is not simple. I am here this time just to let you see the history on it."

"This font is not like the fonts used in the past dynasties. At least, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen it before."

"Then when did these textures and decorations come from?"

"This, too, cannot be judged."

Sun Runmin took off his glasses, rubbed his sore eyes and said softly, "But for this gold medal, there may be someone who can help you."

"Oh?"

Seeing that things had turned around, Fu Kuan was immediately overjoyed.

"An old acquaintance, this old boy is also a master collector. Before, I also persuaded him to work in our research institute, but this old boy is used to being lazy, so..."

Sun Runmin smiled sheepishly, then took out a blank piece of paper, picked up a pencil, splashed a few large characters on it, and handed it to Fu Kuan.

"You can try your luck to find this old boy with the address above. He often disappears and doesn't have a fixed residence, but this is his only house in Shed City."

Sun Runmin smiled, and took out a piece of letter paper by the way.

Of course Fu Kuan understood what this meant.

He quietly waited for Sun Runmin to finish writing the letter, and then put it in the envelope.

"Say hello for me."

"rest assured."

Fu Kuan nodded, and rushed to the location without stopping.

Inside the old city of Shed City.

"Dongli District, this should be here."

Looking at the dilapidated tall buildings, Fu Kuan felt dizzy.

"It's a bit late now, Brother Fu, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"In case the expert who came here tomorrow is no longer here, it would be called inappropriate."

Fu Kuan patted Tang Chuchu on the shoulder, signaling her to go first.

Tang Chuchu shook her head helplessly, and opened her legs.

Fu Kuan's expression changed accordingly.

have a tail!
He already felt it.

But he didn't show it, but smiled lightly, and followed Tang Chuchu directly into a unit building.

Behind him, there was a rustling sound.