The years when I was an old man

After a while, Gao Wenliang calmed down and handed me the three ancient coins.

"Okay, you keep it first. Let's go down the mountain to get the painting!"

Going up is easy, going down is hard.

It was early morning when our group reached the foot of the mountain.

Along the way, Gao Wenliang followed me, talking non-stop.

I was perfunctory, and looked at my phone from time to time.

As soon as they got to their off-road vehicle, Gao Wenliang pointed to the trunk of the car and said:

"The painting is in the car, I'll get it for you right now!"

With that said, Gao Wenliang opened the trunk.

There were a lot of things in his trunk, and after groping for a long time, he took out a wooden box wrapped in yellow silk and satin.

The wooden box was very delicate. Gao Wenliang opened it and said:

"This kind of treasure is rare. When you take it back, you must keep it well. Also, you can't give me less interest. I have worked hard to preserve this painting..."

Gao Wenliang told me slowly.

Judging by his appearance, he was really a bit reluctant.

Standing on the side of the car, my eyes are always fixed on the wooden box.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Wenliang opened the wooden box.

And the moment I opened it, I couldn't help but frown.

What was inside the box was not a painting, but a long-barreled gun left over from the past.

Picking up the firecracker, Gao Wenliang immediately pointed it at me.

His eyes widened, and he said fiercely:

"Brother, don't force me. Although my thing is old, it's okay to smash you to death. I don't want to hurt people. You hand over the ancient coins and I'll let you go!"

The mouth of the black hole pointed directly at my head.

And I couldn't help frowning.

This kind of thing is normal in the arena.

Because in this arena, there is no credibility at all, and only benefits are eternal.

"What about painting?"

I stared at Gao Wenliang and asked again.

"Painting? I changed hands a long time ago. I won't hide it from you. I sold this painting the next day after the deadline. Brother, you can't blame me for this. Who made you overdue?"

What Gao Wenliang said seemed to make sense.

But the problem is, when we offered to help him get rid of the old prodigal, he didn't tell me that the painting was taken by him.

"Who did you sell it to?"

"You can't control this, give me the ancient coin immediately!"

Gao Wenliang shouted loudly.

I couldn't help frowning, and asked him:

"Boss Gao, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know!"

I couldn't help but sneered.

Pointing to the position between his eyebrows, he said to him:

"Boss Gao, I'll give you another chance. Either, put down your fire stick. Or, just hit here, don't miss it!"

"Don't fucking force me, do you think I dare not beat you?"

Gao Wenliang originally thought that he could easily subdue me.

But he never expected that I would challenge him like a bully.

For a moment, he became a little agitated and yelled at me.

"You dare! Of course you dare! Come on, pull the trigger and blast me to death!"

As I spoke, I walked towards Gao Wenliang.

My crazy action made Gao Wenliang back again and again.

"Stop for me, I really hit you!"

Gao Wenliang yelled as he walked.

But I didn't intend to stop at all, and walked towards Gao Wenliang.

Seeing the boss staring at Gao Wenliang, he cursed:

"I bombarded you!"

Following Gao Wenliang's yell, he saw him pull the trigger with his finger.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

In the mountains in the early morning, there were bursts of echoes.

Following the muffled sound, Gao Wenliang suddenly yelled.

The firecracker in his hand fell to the ground.

He kept shaking his hands, jumping around on the ground in pain.

Looking at his palm again, it was bloody and pitch black.

The two people he brought were even more surprised to see this scene.

None of them expected that the firecracker exploded.

Gao Wenliang was in pain because of the backlash.

But I wasn't surprised at all, because I knew that it was the work of He Xiaoshi, Xiaoduo and Zhong Rui.

Back on the mountain, I didn't agree with Xiaoduo and the others to continue to follow.

One of the most important reasons is that Gao Wenliang is worried that Gao Wenliang will be cheated.

I let the three of them go down the mountain, and while staring at Gao Wenliang, they also took precautions.

Sure enough, Gao Wenliang had a crooked idea after all.

Looking at Gao Wenliang who was still howling, I asked coldly:

"Gao Wenliang, let me ask you a question, you want to die!"

Although Gao Wenliang was in excruciating pain, he still nodded repeatedly.

"Live, I want to live!"

"Then tell me, where did the painting go?"

"Zheng Ruhuan, Mr. Zheng, I sold it to him!"

Zheng Ruhuan?

I secretly groaned in my heart.

Originally, he wanted to stay far away from Zheng Ruhuan, the Bashu gambling king, but he didn't expect that he would be so unconsciously involved in the relationship.

"How much?"

"3000 million!"

I frowned.No, it can't be dragged on like this any longer.

If I meet Zheng Ruhuan face to face, I may expose myself.

I thought for a while, turned around and said to a few people:

"Push their carts into the valley. Let them walk back by themselves..."

As I said that, I took a special look at Gao Wenliang, his hands were still bleeding profusely.

I don't know if he can persist in the city if the flow continues like this.