Diao Fatty lowered his head and looked sullen.

He had come back to recover the eight million, but he didn't expect that if he didn't get the money, he would bleed again.

Two collections, this is his life!

"Damn, this little bastard, why is it so powerful!" he muttered secretly, crying without tears.

"Forget it, the heroes don't eat the loss in front of them, bear with it first, and then kill the two bastards later." Diao Fatzi calculated, lowering his head and sneered.

Qin Gang's eyes were right, and he just saw it, and patted it with a slap.

"Laughing ass!"

"Uncle Qin, lightly!" Fatty Diao said bitterly.

Then, he walked toward the car in despair.

At this moment, a group of cars drove on the road across the road, headed by a black BMW, followed by a few small breads, and drove violently.

Fatty Diao looked at it and suddenly showed a ecstatic look.

He suddenly broke free of Qin Gang's hand, and his face was mad, and he laughed, "Haha! Brother Xiong is here, the surname Qin, and your little king, you two are dead!"

Qin Gang looked over there and frowned.

There are a lot of people in this wave, don't know if the brother-in-law can't stop it?

Thinking like this, he turned and looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Haoli stood there with a helpless look on his face.

He was disdainful to clean up this kind of rogue with no ability, but they just hit them without long eyes.

Soon, that team of cars reached the front.

In the black BMW in front of me was a burly, sturdy man with a muscular knot.

He glanced away, and saw the figure lying on the ground in front of him, the figure of pain and wailing, and his face could not help but gloomy.

Those who dare to beat him don’t want to live anymore!

The car stopped abruptly.

The bear brother rushed into the car angrily, and then he shook his hand hard and snapped the door shut.

He glared wide, swept all around, and shouted: "Whoever hit me, stand up for me! Those who dare to move Lao Tzu, don't want to live anymore!"

Fatty Diao hurriedly pointed at Tang Hao and shouted: "Brother Xiong, it's him, this little bastard! He's arrogant, you must clean him up!"

Brother Xiong looked back, startled.

This kid is too young.

Then, with a sneer, he was about to speak.

But at this moment, a person behind him stepped forward suddenly and whispered in his ear.

When Brother Xiong heard it, his complexion suddenly changed, his eyes stared at Tang Hao.In the eyes, there was a little horror and some fear.

Seeing him like this, Diao Fatty suddenly froze.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The bear was covered with a blaze and his face was white, as if he saw something terrifying.

"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"

He roared and fled into the car.

"Quickly! Quickly!" He kept urging the driver, panic.

At this moment, he was scolding the fat man with a bloody head in his heart, so he would not die, what caused this character to do.If it wasn't for his reminders, he really had to plant it this time.

This kid turned out to be the guy who killed Ma Hao.

Ma Hao is dead, but this guy is okay, clearly has a big background, how could he provoke him.

The driver started the car, made a turn, stepped on the accelerator again, and drove away, leaving behind the rogue in the car behind, and the fat man staying in place, with a look of ignorance.

After a while, the hooligans recovered, and they squeezed back into the car and quickly withdrew.

This group of people came and went quickly, and soon disappeared.

On the road, it became empty again.

Fatty Diao stood there, a look of trance.

To him, everything just now is like a dream.If it was not a dream, how could there be such a ridiculous thing?

Qin Gang was also a little stunned, and it was half loud, before he recovered and grinned.

"Diao's surname, did you just say that you want to kill me?"

He went up and patted it with a palm.

The forehead was photographed, Diao Fatty cried out in pain, and his face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

"Uncle Qin, lightly!"

Fatty Man begged.This time, he was completely desperate, and even such a character as Brother Xiong was afraid. Obviously, the little bastard had a great future, and he could not provoke him.

"Go! Don't play tricks!"

Qin Gang pressed Diao Fatty into the car.

Tang Hao hesitated a little, but drove in the car and followed.

Diao Fatzi is a real estate developer. His business is not in the provincial capital, but in a nearby city. However, his family lives in the provincial capital, and all his collections are piled up in his home.

Diao Fatty made his fortune early, and real estate is particularly profitable. Over the years, he has received a lot of good things.

As soon as I entered the villa, I saw a few porcelains placed at the door. Along the passage, antiques were laid out one by one, and there were still paintings on the walls. The decoration inside was also antique.

"Fatty man, your family is really good!"

Qin Gang swept around, his eyes lit up.

Upon seeing this, Diao Fatzi shuddered and said anxiously: "Finally, you can only get one, you can't mess up."

"OK! One for one!"

Qin Gang grinned, rubbed his hands, walked in quickly, and picked it up.

Tang Hao walked steadily, reached out his hand, and gently stroked on top of these antiques.

By sensing the gas on it, he can accurately determine the age of these antiques.

Along the way, only 70% of them were genuine, and the remaining 30% were all fakes.

Tang Hao shook his head, and he said that this fatty man was really not good enough!

After walking through the passage, he entered a room, which was very wide and filled with all kinds of jade and antiques.Qin Gang saw his eyes straight, picked a circle, and selected a jade Buddha.

He was holding the Buddha statue, grinning straight, and the fat man was like a funeral.

Tang Hao made a round in the room. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a dark wooden box placed on the stage.

From the wooden box, there was a strong breath.

When I opened it, I saw a silk book inside.

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed, but he judged that this was a silk book from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The silk book turned yellow and looked very old. Tang Hao opened it carefully, and he saw a weird picture painted on it. It looked like a map, but it was a little different, with some weird words on it.

After a detailed review, Tang Hao did not have any clue.

"This thing, where did you come from...?" Tang Hao turned and looked at Diao Fatty.

The fat man looked at it and said, "This, I bought it in a ghost market before. It should be a long time. If you fancy it, just take it away."

The fat man was ecstatic. His most precious thing was jade. This broken silk book was useless. Take it away.

"Then I want this!"

Tang Hao groaned slightly, then closed the wooden box and picked it up.

"We are clear, don't trouble me in the future!" Tang Hao said coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

Fatty Fatty nodded hurriedly.

"Go!" Tang Hao said, taking Qin Gang out.