Chapter 1109 Touching Porcelain
Although the antiques were left behind, Kishimoto's anger was not gone, and he spread all the anger in his heart on Yuan Wenhao.
Yuan Wenhao covered his painful cheeks, both painful and aggrieved.
When they were investigating, all their energy was devoted to the antiques of China, and no one cared about these foreign antiques. Moreover, Kishimoto Shizuka also reminded him to establish a good relationship with Xiao Ran.
That's why he sold foreign antiques to Xiao Ran to bring the distance closer.
But who would have thought that Kishimoto Shizuo came to tell him angrily again that these foreign antiques could not be sold?
“Aren’t these foreign antiques being inspected?
With the result, report it to me as soon as possible!”
After glaring at Yuan Wenhao in a daze, Kishimoto Qisan shouted angrily.
From the time Xiao Ran bought these antiques to now, he has become increasingly interested in the secrets hidden in it.
As long as he finds this secret, all his losses will no longer be losses. Besides, he can attack Xiao Ran and then get back his own money.
Everything will become extremely perfect.
"In addition, in the shortest time, copy these fake foreign antiques. If I guess correctly, he will definitely not be willing to do so. He will definitely come back and steal the antiques he wants from me!"
A light of confidence flashed through Kishimoto's eyes. He didn't believe that a dignified Dragon King would give up such a good opportunity. His compromise was just to retreat to advance.
If he were the Dragon King, he would definitely steal what he wanted in the middle of the night.
"Dragon King, everything is in my calculations. With your tricks, do you think you can escape my wise eyes?
Innocent!"
Kishimoto's mouth curled a sneer, but the next moment, the sneer suddenly solidified.
"Oh no, the gold coin that was originally placed here has disappeared! When the Dragon King was still here, it was still here. It must have been stolen by the Dragon King!"
Yuan Wenhao's panicked voice made Kishimoto's face look ugly in an instant. He just said that Xiao Ran would come to steal at night, but in the end, Xiao Ran actually stole it just now?
And it was stolen under his nose?
Kishimoto Shizumi felt the pain of burning fire on his face. This slap in the face was so fast.
"You guys, go chase the Dragon King immediately. You must grab the gold coin back. Remember, you must not reveal any flaws!"
Kishimoto Shikami punched the stand in front of him with a heavy punch, and the surging anger spread like a surging tide.
The dark night enveloped the entire neon country, with sparse people on the bridge, and the water under the bridge was filled with the brilliance of various neon light reflections.
Xiao Ran’s feet were not fast, and there was a gold coin between his fingers, which kept alternating between his fingers, making him look a little leisurely.
"You guys probably have someone coming?"
Xiao Ran looked back at the antique shop he had just come out from the corner of his eyes, and a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Once Kishimoto Shizumi found out that he had taken away the gold coins, he would send someone to chase them and snatch the gold coins back, because no matter whether there was a secret that Tian Mingliang was hidden on the gold coins, they would not let them go.
It’s better to kill the wrong one than let it go.
"Baga, you bumped into me! Don't you apologize?"
The two men who had just walked by Xiao Ran suddenly turned around and stared at their fierce eyes, as if they were about to eat people.
"I didn't seem to bump into you, right?"
Xiao Ran looked at the two of them. They were not tall and were not much different from ordinary Neon people.
"I said I would hit me if I hit me. If I don't believe me, I'll ask my brother!"
The man said tough.
Then he looked at the man next to him who was slightly taller than him.
"Yes, I saw you hit him with my own eyes!"
The man nodded immediately.
"Oh!"
Xiao Ran found it funny. The two good friends testified against each other. Isn’t this obvious that he must be sure of him?
He is now on a bridge, with not many people around him. Apart from traffic in the driveway, he could not find similar witnesses to testify for him.
"Even if I hit you, what do you want?"
Xiao Ran's eyes slanted.
"It's easy to admit that I hit me."
The two men looked at each other, then smiled badly at the corner of their mouths.
"We are not unreasonable people either. In this way, if you hand over the money you have, you will be apologized for us!"
When they said this, two men tied up Xiao Ran, one left and one right, as if they were going to take action as long as Xiao Ran didn't give it to him.
"I found such a bad reason, do you want to take the gold coins back from me?"
From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the antique shop not far away again. Xiao Ran hummed disdainfully. He didn't believe that he was so lucky that he would encounter a scoundrel at this moment.
"What are you doing when you stand there?
In a word, are you going to compensate or not?”
Seeing that Xiao Ran was not moving, the man yelled violently.
"Haha, since you want to play, I will play with you again."
Xiao Ran hummed in his heart, his plain eyes suddenly sharpened, and one hand instantly turned into a howling slap. In the midst of lightning, he greeted one of them in the face.
"Bang!"
The sound of slaps, crisp and pleasant as if the sound of firecrackers exploded, suddenly spread across the bridge.
At the same time, shock and anger surged onto the man's face in an instant.
He covered his face with five finger marks with one hand, and the man's eyes were wide open. He never expected that Xiao Ran would surprise him and slapped him so fiercely.
Shouldn’t we threaten verbally and then take action?
Why didn't you start without saying anything?
This is not playing according to the routine! "I dare to mess with me, I think you are alive and dead!"
Xiao Ran said threatening words and said it after taking action.
"Baga, I think you don't know what you are. Today I not only want your money, but also your hand!"
The man was furious, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed towards Xiao Ran.
When this punch appeared, Xiao Ran was even more sure of his judgment. These two people were definitely not ordinary people.
The kung fu alone is not something that ordinary people can do.
"call!"
The fist wind roared and rang in Xiao Ran's ears. Xiao Ran was neither too slow, and just as the fist swung, he turned his head and dodged the attack.
At the same time, taking advantage of the opportunity that the man was unable to react other times, he punched the man with his other hand and hit the man's ribs under his armpit.
"Click."
Xiao Ran showed no mercy, and the man's ribs broke in response to the sound.
The severe pain swept across the body. The man just let out a muffled groan, kicked out the attack under his feet, and temporarily distanced himself from Xiao Ran.
But at this moment, a cold feeling suddenly rose from behind, and a black muzzle pointed at Xiao Ran's head.
Chapter completed!