Chapter 357

Name:Super Pickup King Author:Tianqi
The woman looked at Mickey: "beauty, why don't you guess what I do?"

"How do I know? I know you're not a good man when I see your style."

The woman giggled: "you're right. I'm not just a good man. I kill people without blinking an eye. For example, I'm going to stab a hole in your neck now." as she said, her plain hand moved, a pair of chopsticks on the table were clamped in her hand, and then turned quickly on her hand and flew straight to her skin. Mickey was so scared that she closed her eyes and wanted to stand up, but it was too late. She could feel the touch of chopsticks.

Tang Qi knew the situation was going wrong when he saw her moving fingers. He quickly raised his hand to block her chopsticks. The current on his fingers directly shattered the chopsticks. Pa Pa! After a few rattles, a pile of wood fragments scattered under the table.

Tang Qi said coldly, "do you want to kill in broad daylight?"

No matter how beautiful the girl is, it's absolutely impossible to hurt Mickey.

The woman immediately smiled and said, "don't get me wrong. I just heard that Tang Qi's ability is great. I want to try it. Now it seems that it's really worthy of its name. Your strength is very good. But the speed is too fast. Is there any super power?"

Tang Qi's heart moved. Did the woman's expression know anything? He sneered, "yes, I'm Superman."

The woman smiled but didn't speak, and Mickey looked at her in shock: "who are you?"

Tang Qi said, "I think if I guess well, she should be from Dongge, and you have something to do with Wu Yinghua."

The woman smiled and said, "you guessed right. You gave our elder brother 20 million to check the whereabouts of Wu Yinghua. Now we have found it." she handed Yang Pengfei a business card, which said a place called Mo Huixuan.

This business card is light yellow in texture, and the characters on it are also official script. The shape is very elegant.

Tang Qi said, "when you look at this business card and the name of the shop, you can think of a place about ancient calligraphy and painting."

"You're right. It's a small shop selling calligraphy and painting. She's being taken in by a friend and hiding in it for the time being." the woman looked around and whispered, "she was seriously injured and almost died. She was saved by the boss."

"Who did this? Was it..." before Tang Qi finished, the woman pressed his lips with her fingers.

She stood up and said, "you have to find out. We just take money to do things. We don't care about other things, even if we know. And Dongge said that the gold you want is also helping you contact. When you have news, you will be told. Let you prepare cash for trading at any time. Wait for the news."

"Yes." Tang Qi said, "should I say thank you?"

"No, I'll see you later. There's a handsome man and a beautiful woman. The woman's hand gently touched Mickey's hair and walked out. Mickey thinks her scalp is numb. What the hell is she doing?

All the men in the shop looked out of the glass window and felt very sorry when they saw a woman galloping away in a red BMW. Why did the beauty leave?

Mickey kept touching her hair for fear that she had just done something on her body: "this woman is very evil at first sight. What if she poisoned me?"

Tang Qi looked at her hair and said, "it's impossible to poison, but she seems to have given us a clue." Tang Qi said and took a long, slender, golden thread from her hair, about a foot long, as fine as hair, very soft and tough. Moreover, touch with your fingers, and the super energy in your brain tells Tang Qi that this gold wire was made in the northern and Southern Dynasties. It was very difficult to make gold at that time. You can imagine how much effort it took by craftsmen.

"It seems that this thing was removed from some clothes or crest. What does she mean by giving us this?" Tang Qi was also a little strange.

Mickey curiously leaned over and looked at it carefully and said, "it's made of gold? It's so beautiful." this gold wire can flash a particularly dazzling golden light in the sun.

"Take this thing back for testing to see what it may have come from."

Mickey agreed. She found a napkin and wrapped her hair carefully. "I still don't know what she gave us. Do you know?"

Tang Qi thought for a moment, then shook his head. The woman and the elder brother behind her revealed a strange feeling. It seems that he has great powers and knows everything, but he doesn't know his identity and existence from anyone. It's very contradictory.

The two had dinner together and came out of the restaurant. Tang Qi called a taxi for Mickey: "go first. I'm going to the place of Mohui Xuan, and then I'll meet you."

"But I want to go with you." Mickey doesn't want to leave him.

"No, I always think this organization reveals something strange. Maybe there is no conspiracy, so you'd better not follow me. I promise I'll tell you anything. Go back and tell your father about it, or he'll really get scared and get sick."

Mickey had to nod: "I know, then you come back early."

Tang Qimu sent her away, and then looked for it according to the address on the business card.

This shop does not open on the antique street, nor does it have anything to do with any antique market. It opens alone on a less prosperous street, surrounded by shops, cinemas and so on. Its storefront is very small, and the signs outside are very old. Pedestrians pass by in a hurry. If they don't look carefully, they won't notice it at all.

Tang Qixin said that there is no publicity in this place. Few people know about it. Can business be good?

But to his surprise, when he opened the door, there were many people sitting and drinking tea in the square hall. Most of them were middle-aged or elderly people, whispering and looking very serious. Seeing Tang Qi coming in, they all swept the past with indifferent eyes.

"Here comes another one. Can you get that thing at once?"

"Don't worry, didn't the boss say he won't give this thing to a mallet? He doesn't know anything at first sight."

Tang Qi said to himself, I look like a smart man. He even said I was a mallet.

Another person said, "yes, the boss has a good taste and is not short of money. He said he would give this thing to the most suitable person. I am the most suitable one."

"Forget it, you and I are the most suitable."

Others all refuted his words. It seems that the old man is full of confidence and thinks that it should be his own. Is it a treasure? Tang Qizhen is not very interested in calligraphy and painting. The main reason is that it is not difficult to distinguish, so he lost the challenge, while emerald and jade give people a more exciting feeling.

Tang Qi looked at the surrounding environment. It was similar to an ordinary teahouse. It had antique furniture and the room was full of tea. Seeing Tang Qi coming in, a young girl in a white uniform immediately came over. The little girl looked OK, and her attitude was a little bad.

"Who are you looking for, sir?" her voice and eyes were full of vigilance.

"I'm looking for... Liu Qifeng." Tang Qi said, taking out his business card and looking at it. He just patronized to look for this place and didn't pay attention to the boss's name. This move successfully made the girl white eyed.

"Sorry, if you are not our member, you can't come in."

Tang Qi said, "I'm not here to buy things. I'm just looking for someone."

The girl pointed out: "if you want to find someone, you can go to the police station. I can't help you."

"No, actually I want to see..."

Bang! Before he finished, he heard the impact of the glass door. Looking back, a tall, fat middle-aged man in a suit came in, followed by two younger brothers. He swaggered in with a huge box in his hand. The man scanned around first, and then smiled proudly.

"How about it? I said I would buy it. I even brought the deposit. How about cash payment? Whatever the money is. I have plenty of money. You're welcome." the middle-aged man is quite arrogant.

The woman scolded a dirty word with her mouth, and then had to leave Tang Qi and perfunctory with the man: "sorry, sir, our boss said he wouldn't sell you that thing."

"Don't talk nonsense! Look at these people sitting here. Does one of them have money? I tell you, in this world, whoever has money is the boss! You can't refuse. Let him come out and we'll inspect the goods and pay the money."

Other people were very unhappy: "I don't know how to show off the bad money? We don't need money."

"Yes! It's a once-in-a-lifetime thing. We can't give it up easily. The boss said that we don't give it to anyone who has money. Otherwise, we won't come."

The middle-aged man sneered, "OK, a group of old people have been arguing with me for so long. Don't you get out of here? I tell you, I'll decide this thing today!" he said with a finger ring. The two men put the box aside, took out a long knife from their pockets and pointed it at them.

All these old men were so frightened that they dared to threaten us with weapons!

The girl hurriedly said, "take your knife, Deng Chunji! Otherwise I'll tell my husband to drive you out!"

"Ha ha! I just don't put it away. If I have the ability, you can drive me out now? I'm afraid you don't have the courage!"

The girl turned pale and went to the side to make a phone call. The middle-aged man pointed to the gate: "get out! I said this thing is mine and mine. If you toast and don't drink, I'll never make you feel better!"

Some of them knew that the situation was wrong. They all stood up and walked away. Anyway, this thing may not fall into their own hands. Why bother? There were nearly twenty people in the room, but gradually there were less than ten left.

The attitude of these people is particularly firm. They can't let that thing out anyway.

Deng Chunji said coldly, "are you really not going?"

"Mr. Deng! This is the calligraphy and painting world. It's not the king of enclosure. Whoever grabs it is who, don't you think?"

"Yes, you can't rob all the valuable things in the world because you have money. Boss Liu didn't say he would sell them to you. You'd better compete with us. Whoever has a high level will naturally own them."

Deng Chunji sneered: "I'm the director of the calligraphy and Painting Association. Are you also qualified to compare with us?"

"Since you are so confident, we should have a competition and see your appreciation level."

Deng Chunji blushed and finally said, "OK, don't you go? I remember you. Don't blame me for any trouble in your business in the future!"