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Chapter 1698

After a while, Gao Wenliang softened his expression and handed me three ancient coins.

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

It's easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down the mountain.

When a group of us arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already early morning.

Gao Wenliang was with me all the way, talking non-stop.

I mumbled about everything and looked at my phone from time to time.

As soon as they arrived at 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. After groping for a long time, he took out a wooden box wrapped in yellow 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 spent a lot of effort to preserve this painting..."

Gao Wenliang warned me slowly.

Looking at his look, he was really a bit reluctant to give up.

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

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

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

What's inside the box is not a painting, but a long-barreled firecracker 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. Even though I'm old, I can still smash you to pieces. I don't want to hurt anyone. Just hand over the ancient coins and I'll let you go!"

The black hole pointed directly at my head.

And I couldn't help but frown.

This kind of thing is normal in the world.

Because there is no credit in this world, only interests are eternal.

"Where's the painting?"

I stared at Gao Wenliang and asked again.

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

What Gao Wenliang said seems 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 he had sold the painting.

"Sold to whom?"

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

Gao Wenliang shouted loudly.

I couldn't help but frown and asked him:

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

"Of course I know!"

I couldn't help but sneer.

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, but don't miss it!"

"Don't fucking force me, do you think I don't dare to hit you?"

Gao Wenliang thought he could easily subdue me.

But he never expected that I would provoke him like a fool.

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

"You dare! Of course you dare! Come on, pull the trigger and kill me!"

As I spoke, I walked towards Gao Wenliang.

My crazy movements made Gao Wenliang retreat continuously.

"Stop, I'm really going to hit you!"

Gao Wenliang shouted as he walked.

But I had no intention of stopping and walked towards Gao Wenliang.

The boss stared at Gao Wenliang and cursed:

"I'll blast you!"

As Gao Wenliang shouted, his finger was seen pulling the trigger.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

In the early morning, there were sudden echoes in the mountains.

Following the muffled sound, Gao Wenliang suddenly shouted.

The firecracker in his hand fell to the ground.

He kept shaking his hands and was jumping on the ground in pain.

Looking at his palm again, it was bloody and dark.

The two people he brought looked at this scene with surprised expressions.

None of them expected that the firecracker would explode.

The backlash made Gao Wenliang miserable.

But I was not surprised at all, because I knew that this was the fault of He Xiaoshi, Xiaoduo and Zhong Rui.

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

One of the main reasons is that he is worried that Gao Wenliang will take advantage of others.

I asked the three of them to go down the mountain. While staring at Gao Wenliang, I also took precautions.

Sure enough, Gao Wenliang had a wrong idea.

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

"Gao Wenliang, let me ask you a question, do you want to live or die?"

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

"Live, I want to live!"

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

"Zheng Ruhuan, Master Zheng, I sold it to him!"

Zheng Ruhuan?

I cried secretly in my heart.

I originally wanted to stay away from Zheng Ruhuan, the gambling king of Bashu, but I didn't expect that he would be involved so unconsciously.

"How much does it cost?"

"Thirty million!"

I frowned. No, I can't let this get involved any longer.

If I were to face Zheng Ruhuan, I would probably expose myself.

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

"Push their car into the valley and let them walk back on their own..."

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

I don’t know if he can still make it to the city if the flow continues like this.


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