The fat boss directly picked up the bank card and swiped it again, and this time he swiped away three million!
After cheating Jiang He for four million, the fat boss finally took out the broken sword.
"Take it away!"
Taking the broken sword into his hands, a powerful surge of spiritual energy poured into Jiang He's palm.
Jiang He's eyes lit up: "Good stuff!"
Jiang He poured spiritual power into the broken sword, and instantly, the broken sword glowed brightly!
The golden light made people unable to open their eyes! Then there was a snap! The broken sword broke! It turned into pieces and fell to the ground!
Looking at Jiang He's hand, there was a small sword that was half an arm long. The small sword was glowing with golden light. The sword was sharp and shone with a cold light. It was the best at first glance!
"Hahaha! The treasure of the Warring States Period! I made a profit!"
After Jiang He laughed, he picked up the sword and left.
When the fat boss saw Xiao Jian, his eyes turned red.
He could tell that it was a treasure worth hundreds of millions!
"Stop!" the fat boss shouted and rushed over.
"Four million is just the cost of buying the Broken Sword! This little sword still belongs to me, bring it to me!"
Hearing this, Jiang He snorted coldly: "Huh! The human heart is like a snake swallowing an elephant! Boss, you have to be honest in doing business!"
"I'm talking about your mother's integrity! Do you know who I am? If you don't keep this sword, don't even think about leaving here!"
The fat boss looked fierce and took out the walkie-talkie from behind his waist.
"Everyone from the antique market, come here to me!"
Not long after, I heard the sound of rapid footsteps, and saw countless strong men rushing over from all directions, surrounding the antique shop!
When the surrounding vendors saw this, they quickly closed their stalls and did not dare to watch.
Seeing this, Jiang He narrowed his eyes: "Oh, the price has increased twice! Grab it when it goes up! You are a shady store!"
The fat boss looked arrogant: "What's wrong with the black shop? Boy, do you know whose subordinates these people are? They belong to Brother Kai and Brother Long!"
"The entire antique market is covered by the Tiger Hall!"
Jiang He was a little surprised when he heard the words Tiger Hall: "Is this the territory of Tiger Hall?"
He didn't expect that the Tiger Hall would actually harbor such a hateful black shop!
"That's right! Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just hand over the things!"
Jiang He didn't answer, he took out his cell phone and dialed Hu Kai's number.
Not long after, the call was dialed and Hu Kai's voice rang: "Boss, are you looking for me?"
"Take Zhang Dalong and get to the antique market immediately!"
Hearing Jiang He's unkind tone, Hu Kai did not dare to neglect: "Yes!"
After hearing what Jiang He said, the fat boss burst into laughter on the spot: "Hahaha! Take Zhang Dalong to the antique market? If I guessed correctly, you were calling Mr. Kai, right?"
"So what?" Jiang He asked with a smile.
"Your mother can really pretend! Are you worthy of knowing Master Kai?"
"Hurry up and hand over the broken sword! Otherwise I will kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang He slapped him back!
This slap was so cruel that it sent the fat boss flying! He flew around in the air for seven or eight times before falling to the ground!
I saw that half of the fat boss’s face was swollen like a pig’s head! Seven or eight bloody teeth spurted out of his mouth!
On the spot, the fat boss was furious: "Fuck me! Destroy him!"
"Damn it, you dare to hit Mr. Jin! Destroy him!"
The strong men outside the door rushed toward the river with murderous intent!
Jiang He glanced at them, sneered and shook his head: "How presumptuous!"
