Faced with the ridicule of everyone, Jiang He disagreed: "I have limited time. I will give you ten minutes to hand over the jade ox horns to me."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yan beside Liu Zhenghong rolled her eyes and said, "Who do you think you are? You still want jade ox horns? How can we sell tickets in the museum without jade ox horns? There are 3881 pictures!
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Jiang He raised his eyebrows: "Selling tickets? Is the museum opened by your family? Can you still sell tickets?"
In the impression of Jianghe, the Beijing Museum seems to be open to the public for free.
Even so, few people come to the Beijing Museum. Now that Yu Niu Kettle has entered the Beijing Museum, they actually want to use Yu Niu Kettle to sell tickets.
"Haha, the Beijing Museum is run by my family! I can sell tickets if I want to sell them! Why? Are you not convinced?"
Liu Zhenghong relied on the many people behind him and said arrogantly.
Jiang He shook his head. Ants like Liu Zhenghong could be killed with one hand, but Jiang He hated a national worm like Liu Zhenghong even more, and used his small power to make money crazy.
"Ha, aren't you afraid of calling the police?"
"Call the police?" Liu Zhenghong suddenly smiled disdainfully: "You try to report it! Don't talk so much nonsense! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will call the police and get you in later!"
Jiang He also lost his patience at this time. He was about to slap Liu Zhenghong in front of him to death, but his phone rang at this moment.
I picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Jiang! I am Lian Bian! Where are you? I want to worship you as my teacher!"
It's this prisoner's guy again!
Jiang He was about to hang up the phone, but he thought of the group of ants in front of him. Although Jiang He could slap them to death with just one palm, they were public people after all, and killing them might be a bit troublesome.
Jiang He immediately said, "I am in the Beijing Museum and want to get the jade ox horns back, but there are a few ants who stop me from letting me take them. You can do it."
Lian Wenfeng was stunned and then furious: "Mr. Jiang! You are waiting! I will be here soon!"
After saying that, Lian Weng hung up the phone.
Seeing Jiang He pretending to behave, Liu Zhenghong laughed out loud.
"Yeah, who are you calling? It sounds so awesome!"
Jiang He found a chair and sat down, and said lightly: "No one, the leader of the Martial Alliance, Lian Bian, no, now the Martial Alliance has been disbanded, Lian Bian should be an idle person."
After hearing Jiang He's words, these people were stunned again, and then burst into laughter!
"Hahahaha! You kid is so good at bragging! Call the leader of the Wumeng League? Do you know how big a big shot the leader of the Wumeng League is? Are you also qualified to call Lian Bian?"
"I'm so laughing! Hahaha!"
Jiang He looked at them and laughed playfully, not paying too much attention.
"Okay! Then I will give you half an hour! Let's see if the leader of the Martial Alliance will come!" Liu Zhenghong looked playful.
Jianghe sat at the entrance of the museum and lit a cigarette.
Liu Zhenghong directed his subordinates to continue to arrange the scene.
About a few minutes later, Liu Zhenghong's girlfriend Liu Yan passed by Jiang He, who stared at her breasts and looked at her for a few seconds.
Liu Yan instantly covered her breasts and cursed: "You hooligan! Where can I look!"
Jiang He glanced at Liu Yan and said lightly: "Go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible. Breast cancer is still in the early stage."
Is breast cancer a glance?
Liu Yan was furious in an instant: "Husband! Come here quickly! This stinky hooligan kept staring at me!"