The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Walk?not to go?

what to do? Hong Ling was planning to go back, but who would have thought that she would run into him before she returned.

After settling the others, Hongling had to find an excuse. The flight was tomorrow and she could still rest tonight, but could she really rest?

I walked to a room and knocked on the door, but there was no door closed inside.

Hong Ling walked in, and when she walked in she saw the man who scared her.

Looking at the man in front of her, Hongling walked over and knelt down in front of him.

A different look emerged inside.

I have to leave, but I have to come over and be tortured.

This deal was a big loss, the killer died, the money was not received, and some things were leaked. It would be uncomfortable to go back to China, not anywhere, but of course it is still uncomfortable now.

In the room, Hong Ling was lying on the table. There was a look of hopelessness in her eyes. It would be impossible to continue like this.

It's too intense!

The night was long and sleepless.

The next day.

Hongling walked to the room with dark circles under her eyes.

Everyone is waiting for her to go back together.

Where did you go last night?

what happened?

Hong Ling naturally wouldn't say that he hadn't slept all night.

If you're late, you're late. The cars have all left. We'll go back another day. I just want to have a good rest.

Just as I sat down, the morning news reported that a bomb attack occurred at an airport, causing a fire in a flight transfer truck, causing dozens of casualties!

Hongling was stunned, wasn't that her own flight?

This?

Everyone also reacted.

"Sister Hongling!"

Everyone ran over to hug her. If they hadn't been waiting for her, everyone was also on the transfer car, and the result would have been bad.

the other side.

Zhang Fan is having morning tea.

I also learned the news just now. This is a terrorist attack.

Xia Yuhe left and went back to Maple Leaf Country. Did she die a good death?

But she left, and a new replacement has arrived. This attack should be the work of the newcomer.

Xia Yuhe sent an email, admitting her failure, and also hoped that she could defeat her next one so that she could have some face.

"You're from Mainland China, have you ever tried tea eggs? Your grandma's bears."

On the other side of the stall, a tattooed man said something a little uncomfortable.

It seems that two stores are competing and opened too close to each other. This one's business is better, which makes a certain island person unhappy.

This group of people have always looked down on the Xia people, no, they looked down on the mainlanders, they were all the same country.

The tea eggs are indeed a bit affordable. They cost five yuan each. They are made with a secret recipe and the taste is indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Fan paid attention to him because he saw the tattoo.

A member of a certain island gang, this gang was so unsuccessful? Have they all come here to develop?

This kind of place is full of ravines and has no future for development.

The tattooed man took a wooden stick and started smashing it. After the quarrel failed, he started to take action and deliberately showed his tattoo.

"Get out of here, or I'll beat your sister."

The tone is indeed a bit strange.

Until a stick hit the table in front of Zhang Fan.

The glass fell apart.

The tea inside was also spilled all over the floor.

"Boss, let's go first. Today's order is free. Come back tomorrow."

This shop is a mom-and-pop shop, so fighting is definitely not allowed. Seeing that Zhang Fan still refused to leave, he quickly came over to give advice.

"This tea cup of mine is from Ru Kiln. It is priceless. If it is broken, should I pay compensation?"

Zhang Fan held a tea egg in one hand, slowly peeled it open himself, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"I haven't eaten tea eggs in decades. They are so delicious."

The tattooed man was so angry when he saw that Zhang Fan dared to tease him.

Another stick is about to fall.

But this time he was slower. He lost his balance and hit the ground, and was pinned down by Zhang Fan.

"Take a good look, is it something from your kiln?"

Zhang Fan said softly.

"Yeah, country bumpkin, do you know who I am?"

"do not know."

Zhang Fan relaxed a little, giving the big man a chance to make a phone call.

If I don’t call, how can I be compensated?

I am someone who can't even afford tea eggs.

Soon, the tattooed man became impressive.

Ten thugs came, looking fierce

The leader was a man in his sixties, wearing a white military uniform and looking a bit sophisticated.

Seeing Zhang Fan still stepping on his people, Liu Fugui shouted.

Just when he yelled, he saw something. Dozens of guards were shouting in front of him, all of them had weapons in their hands, and they were all loaded with bullets.

This?

Who are you?

All with guys?

"Brother, you can't see Taishan. I wonder which path you are in?"

Which way?

"Look at the fragments on the ground. Is it a Ru kiln teacup? Your man broke it. After you look at it, please pay for it according to the price."

Ru kiln?

Liu Fugui really knows these treasure appraisals.

You can tell by looking at Ru kiln.

Squat down and pick it up. Damn Ru Kiln, it’s just an ordinary tea cup.

What is Ru kiln? What's this?

"Is it Ru Kiln?"

Just as Zhang Fan finished speaking, gunshots were heard from behind, and the bullets flew out after grazing Liu Fugui's feet.

Liu Fugui was shocked. It seemed that he was blackmailed today.

Got ripped off by these people.

If they admit that it is Ru Kiln, then they will pay compensation, but this is obviously referring to a deer as a horse.

If you don't admit it, you'll have to consider getting shot.

"Ru kiln, it's Ru kiln."

"According to the current value of your kiln, 3000 million is not too much for me."

3000 million? 300 yuan is still more than enough, why not grab 3000 million?

"What? Don't you think it's worth 3000 million?"

Zhang Fan had a joking smile.

not worth it? It must be worth it. If it were really a Ru kiln, 3000 million would be considered cheap. It would be more like [-] million, but this is fake.

It's just an ordinary tea cup.

"Think about it. Compensate and leave. No compensation. Two people will carry him away."

Zhang Fan gave an ultimatum.

3000?

Was he tricked this time?

How do they know that their group has issued a bill?

Spit it all out?

Liu Fugui made a phone call.

Less than half an hour later, a jeep came down.

The people above came over with several large boxes. The boxes were opened and there were bundles of cash inside.

"What the hell I'm talking about is Xia Guobi, not your tea egg competition!"

There is still a gap between Xia Guobi and their currency. Although it is not as scary as the high-interest currency, it is still several times different.

Xia Guobi? 3000 million?

The money obtained through electronic fraud is not enough.

"Brother, we only have this little money, everyone else should be respectful to others."

Liu Fugui still felt that he had encountered a gangster.

"One hand costs one million, so chop it off."

Since you can't raise enough, then use your hands to pay off the debt.

Aren't you quite crazy when you smashed up a store?

Doesn’t it mean that mainlanders can’t even afford tea eggs?

They have money, so give them money.

Liu Fugui looked at the little brother on the ground.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he took out a machete and chopped off one of his hands.

He was ruthless enough, he was so ruthless to his own little brother, but he must be even more ruthless to deal with Piggy.

"Enough is enough."

Liu Fugui's tone seemed a little unconvinced.

"Chop off one of your hands too."

enough?

One hand is not enough.