I lit a cigar: "What else can I do? I want good things."
"Good things don't come easily."
"Money is not an issue, as long as the goods are good."
"How good would it be?"
"First-class cultural relic."
"Huh, I have a big appetite."
"How can I make a lot of money if I don't have a big appetite!? Do you want me to work so hard for millions like you do!?"
"You!" Wei Ye half-squinted his eyes: "What a crazy person!"
I was not afraid of Mr. Wei who was about to explode in front of me, but said coldly: "If you can't do it, you can just say that it is much better to give in than to be tough and show off."
Facing my ridicule, Cheng Cheng became a little excited: "First-class cultural relics are not gadgets. Do you think you can buy them if you want!?"
"Hmph, of course I know how precious the first-class cultural relics are." I took the cigar out of my mouth and said, "If it weren't precious, my people wouldn't have had to fight with the customs last night! Damn it, it's really unlucky!"
Seeing the reluctance on my face, Mr. Wei and the two people beside him looked at each other, as if to confirm something: "The calligraphy and painting seized by the customs last night are yours!?"
Facing the two people's doubts, I seemed very angry: "It's mine! What!?"
Wei Ye shook his head and said: "As far as I know, that calligraphy and painting is in the hands of Wan Tianze, and not many people know the true value of that calligraphy and painting."
Hearing Mr. Wei's doubts, I asked back: "According to what you said, could it be that you also got that calligraphy and painting from the ancient tomb? It's Wang Xianzhi's authentic work, it's really amazing!"
Master Wei just smiled and did not deny it. He said coldly: "The value of a calligraphy and painting worth 100 million is not just a collection, right?"
I sneered: "It seems that Mr. Wei is not just a simple tomb robber!"
"Isn't it just for the sake of money!?" Mr. Wei seemed to be unwilling: "How much did you pay for this calligraphy and painting from Wan Tianze?"
I took a long puff of the cigar, and the smoke I exhaled was like the anger in his heart that was angered by the customs: "One hundred and twenty million! Damn it, bad luck!"
"One hundred and twenty million!?" Lixing and Chenggong couldn't help but shout out.
"What? Wan Tianze, an old fox, made us 20 million by changing hands. However, Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy and paintings abroad are far more than this number. I can get it for 120 million, and it is also Wan Tianze.
The meat was cut just for the sake of my old man."
Hearing me talk about 20 million without any pain, Mr. Wei felt really bad. He narrowed his eyes and said, "20 million was transferred in one hand!?"
I said coldly: "Wang Xianzhi died early, and the number of his surviving calligraphy and paintings is much less than that of other famous calligraphers. Wan Tianze bought it back with 100 million, and with me it easily became 120 million."
It’s all over.”
Mr. Wei muttered in his heart: "One person changed hands for 20 million! What a smooth transaction! I risked my life to go to the Tomb of Eternal Life to get the calligraphy and paintings out, but in the end I only made a small change!?"
Of course, Mr. Wei would not be that stupid. He would not take the initiative to admit that the captured authentic Wang Xianzhi was obtained by robbing the tomb.
He smiled evilly: "Master Wu, you dare to smuggle a national treasure out of the country. You are really not afraid of death!"
I laughed loudly: "How can you make a lot of money if you are afraid of death!? Smuggling those cultural relics out of the country is a death penalty for one thing and a death sentence for two things. If you want to do it, you have to do a big deal!"
Hearing my wild words, Master Wei felt a little unhappy, but he had to nod his head in agreement with the truth behind his words: "If you want to do something good, you have to do big business!"
I chuckled evilly: "In this era where capital is king, talent is equally important. I have the capital and you are the talent. If we cooperate, this business will definitely prosper!"
Le Chenggong and Li Xing smiled at each other, and both looked at Wei Ye expectantly.
Le Cheng smiled and said: "If you were as rich as him, someone with better skills than this woman could also serve you."
I have long been accustomed to Yoona's rescue: "It's just a paper tiger, so you want to scare me Wu Shengtian!?"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The other three coffins lying quietly on the ground shook violently, and the lids flew away. The three corpses rushed over to me without even saying hello first!
Yoona snorted coldly, and moved her Qinggang in her hands, killing the dead bodies on both sides in one go. When she was about to cut off the head of the corpse in the middle, my cold voice came: "Let's do it."
I’m coming!”
I took the dagger from Yoona's hand, and when I lifted the knife, the two arms of the dead body were missing. I kicked the dead body to the ground with a flying kick. Before it could jump up again, I stepped on it.
Head: "I don't care if you are a human or a dead body. I didn't ask you to move, so you just lay down for me!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I spat on the corpse's face and stabbed the corpse's head with the dagger in my hand, ending its miserable life.
"Good! You have courage and courage!" Wei Ye applauded and walked out of the darkness. Success held a gun, Li Xing held a long knife, and followed Wei Ye out.
I smiled evilly and looked at Mr. Wei with contempt: "I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life! You coward!"
Chen Lan sneered and said: "I finally saw the true faces of these three people, but they can't see me, a great beauty."
Lixing raised his eyebrows, pretending to step forward to teach me a lesson, but when he saw Yun'er taking the lead and protecting me behind him, the two of them looked at each other angrily, and their swords were at war.
"Beauty, are you going to stop me!?" Li Xing stared at Yoona like a hungry wolf.
"If you want to die, you can give it a try." Yoona didn't give in even a step and blocked Li Xing in front of me.
Mr. Wei smiled and said: "Master Wu is a bold and unrestrained person. It is inevitable that he will be a bit direct in his words. Please practice hard and come back."
Successfully pulled Li Xing back, and Ou Tie and Li Zimu also surrounded him.
"Master Wei, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Tian, Wu Shengtian, this is Otie, and this is Sister Yuner."
It turns out that Yoona was just called Yoona, and Officer He’s naming skills were really not that good.
I said coldly: "Master Wei, right? It's really not easy to meet you!"
Mr. Wei responded evilly: "The police are spying everywhere, so we have to be cautious! I hope Mr. Wu won't be offended by choosing this bad place."
I looked at the dead bodies on the ground, my eyes full of surprise: "Can you control these dead bodies?"
"It's just a small skill." Wei Ye nodded in understanding: "It is not difficult for me to control the dead body."
I nodded, seeming to show a lot of interest: "It's interesting."
Mr. Wei sneered in his heart: "This madman is really a piece of shit who doesn't know how to live or die."
"What do you want from us?" After exchanging pleasantries, Mr. Wei finally got to the point.
I lit a cigar: "What else can I do? I want good things."
"Good things don't come easily."
"Money is not an issue, as long as the goods are good."
"How good would it be?"
"First-class cultural relic."
"Huh, I have a big appetite."
"How can I make a lot of money if I don't have a big appetite!? Do you want me to work so hard for millions like you do!?"
"You!" Wei Ye half-squinted his eyes: "What a crazy person!"
I was not afraid of Mr. Wei who was about to explode in front of me, but said coldly: "If you can't do it, you can just say that it is much better to give in than to be tough and show off."
Facing my ridicule, Cheng Cheng became a little excited: "First-class cultural relics are not gadgets. Do you think you can buy them if you want!?"
"Hmph, of course I know how precious the first-class cultural relics are." I took the cigar out of my mouth and said, "If it weren't precious, my people wouldn't have had to fight with the customs last night! Damn it, it's really unlucky!"
Seeing the reluctance on my face, Mr. Wei and the two people beside him looked at each other, as if to confirm something: "The calligraphy and painting seized by the customs last night are yours!?"
Facing the two people's doubts, I seemed very angry: "It's mine! What!?"
Wei Ye shook his head and said: "As far as I know, that calligraphy and painting is in the hands of Wan Tianze, and not many people know the true value of that calligraphy and painting."
Hearing Mr. Wei's doubts, I asked back: "According to what you said, could it be that you also got that calligraphy and painting from the ancient tomb? It's Wang Xianzhi's authentic work, it's really amazing!"
Master Wei just smiled and did not deny it. He said coldly: "The value of a calligraphy and painting worth 100 million is not just a collection, right?"
I sneered: "It seems that Mr. Wei is not just a simple tomb robber!"
"Isn't it just for the sake of money!?" Mr. Wei seemed to be unwilling: "How much did you pay for this calligraphy and painting from Wan Tianze?"
I took a long puff of the cigar, and the smoke I exhaled was like the anger in his heart that was angered by the customs: "One hundred and twenty million! Damn it, bad luck!"
"One hundred and twenty million!?" Lixing and Chenggong couldn't help but shout out.
"What? Wan Tianze, an old fox, made us 20 million by changing hands. However, Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy and paintings abroad are far more than this number. I can get it for 120 million, and it is also Wan Tianze.
The meat was cut just for the sake of my old man."
Hearing me talk about 20 million without any pain, Mr. Wei felt really bad. He narrowed his eyes and said, "20 million was transferred in one hand!?"
I said coldly: "Wang Xianzhi died early, and the number of his surviving calligraphy and paintings is much less than that of other famous calligraphers. Wan Tianze bought it back with 100 million, and with me it easily became 120 million."
It’s all over.”
Mr. Wei muttered in his heart: "One person changed hands for 20 million! What a smooth transaction! I risked my life to go to the Tomb of Eternal Life to get the calligraphy and paintings out, but in the end I only made a small change!?"
Of course, Mr. Wei would not be that stupid. He would not take the initiative to admit that the captured authentic Wang Xianzhi was obtained by robbing the tomb.
He smiled evilly: "Master Wu, you dare to smuggle a national treasure out of the country. You are really not afraid of death!"
I laughed loudly: "How can you make a lot of money if you are afraid of death!? Smuggling those cultural relics out of the country is a death penalty for one thing and a death sentence for two things. If you want to do it, you have to do a big deal!"