Song Shimin knows that his companion has arrived.

Soon, a middle-aged man came in carrying a sack.

Seeing this, song Shimin rushed to meet him.

"Do you have anything with you?"

"Bang."

He threw the sack on the ground and said in a sharp voice, "old song, didn't I tell you that we should avoid the wind these days?"

There have been rumors on the road that their tomb robberies have been exposed. Now it is in the limelight. He really can't understand why song Shimin asked him to come over at this time.

Doesn't that increase the risk of his exposure?

"Old horse, big customers come." While speaking, song Shimin turned his head and looked at Qin Luo.

"He?" Ma Tianlong's eyes narrowed.

Looking at such a young Qin Luo in front of him, Ma Tianlong's pupils are full of disbelief.

You know, these antiques add up to at least hundreds of millions.

Does this young man have money to buy?

"I don't know where the rich second generation is. There are hundreds of millions in any bank card." Song Shimin said.

"Are you sure?"

"I checked his bank card."

Ma Tianlong nodded and went to Qin Luo: "Hello, my name is Ma Tianlong."

"Hello." Qin Luo nodded, by the way, pointed to the sack, and said, "that's all, hard goods?"

"If you come earlier, we will have a heavy weapon. Unfortunately, it was sold two days ago." Ma Tianlong said with a smile.

Needless to say, Qin Luo also knows what the heavy weapons in Ma Tian Long Kou are.

It is the bronze tripod of Shang and Zhou dynasties in the hands of Lin Tian!

"Make an offer. How much is it?" Qin Luo turned to look at Song Shimin..

"Most of these things are bronze axes and axes from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. If you want them sincerely, give them 100 million." After thinking about it, song Shimin said.

"No problem." Qin Luo nodded and took out the bank card from his pocket.

Seeing this situation, Ma Tianlong was completely relieved.

Although he is not sure of Qin Luo's identity, he can be sure that Qin Luo is not a policeman.

Because according to the procedure, if Qin Luo was a policeman, his line should be: he lied that he didn't have enough money and waited for others to send money.

"Thank you, boss. Thank you for looking back..."

But before Song Shimin finished speaking, he couldn't speak at all.

Qin Luo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ma Tianlong's shoulder.

"You..." Ma Tianlong suddenly returns to his senses and wants to escape, but Qin Luo has already pressed his shoulder.

Hard earned, did not break free.

Qin Luo's right hand is like a tight hoop general buckle his shoulder blade.

"The money is still confiscated. Why go in a hurry?" Qin Luo's mouth slightly Yang, playfully looking at Ma Tianlong.

"Who are you?" Ma Tianlong snapped.

"My name is Qin Luo. I'm a Xueba." Qin Luo said.

Qin Luo?

Ma Tianlong's heart was startled, and he immediately came back to his senses. This guy is the Xueba who is widely publicized on TV.

"I didn't expect Professor Qin Luo would eat black as well." Ma Tianlong sneered.

Black eat black?

You may not be able to say it out. Your "black" is not enough for me to plug my teeth.

"First of all, I have to tell you that there is no black eating black, because you are black and I am white. At most, I eat black for nothing..."

Eat black for nothing? I'm so white and black!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Ma Tianlong became. He never imagined that he would be held down by a Xueba.