Shengshibaojian

"what?"

The niece collapsed in front of her, and the old couple screamed in fright.

"Xiaowen...Xiaowen, are you okay?" The elderly Tang Songlin came up and asked twice with concern, but at this time Xie Jingwen had fallen on the ground unconscious, no matter how concerned Tang Songlin was, he couldn't get the slightest response.

The strange thing is that although the expressions of the old couple were panicked, they did not take first aid measures. They looked at each other, and the expressions in their eyes were particularly complicated.

"Xiaowen... you can... don't blame me... the second uncle is also forced to... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Tang Songlin took two steps back, followed by a sigh from behind, the wooden door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a young man came out from inside.

The man's attire is gorgeous, with manicures on his fingernails, and he twists his waist when he walks, just like the type who came back from Taiwan's surgery just now. This man is none other than Zhuge Jun who has been waiting in the bedroom for a long time. Everything that happened in the living room was within his vision.

"Master Jun?" Tang Songlin walked up and said tremblingly, "Master Jun, you promised me that you would not hurt Xiaowen! Just ask a few simple questions! You must keep your promise to me! "

Zhuge Jun smiled: "Mr. Tang, don't be too nervous. If you promised you, you will definitely keep the promise. I will help you with your son's debt. As for Xie Jingwen..."

Zhuge Jun, with oily hair and powdered noodles, couldn't help but take another look at Xie Jingwen. Xie Jingwen's figure was well-proportioned, and she laid down on the ground to outline a sexy and graceful figure, like a delicacy with delicious color and fragrance, exuding a seductive atmosphere all the time.

Zhuge Jun swallowed, he saw Xie Jingwen's eyes flickering abnormally, and he didn't know where to start. From the first time he saw Xie Jingwen, looking at other women was like chewing wax, and he dreamed of being sexy The appearance of a goddess.

He snapped his fingers and asked the old couple to help Xie Jingwen up. He put one hand on Xie Jingwen's wrist and kneaded the veins. After a while, he saw two blush spots on Xie Jingwen's veins. Gradually, her breathing also changed. Be rhythmic.

call!

Zhuge Jun exhaled, the invisible spiritual energy overflowed from his palm, and then covered Xie Jingwen's wrist, and the invisible spiritual energy permeated into Xie Jingwen's body.

"Hehe..." Zhuge Jun seemed to see something, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you boss, thank you boss, what do you want me to say about you? You don't like so many handsome men outside, I want to hang on Shen Qiu's tree! I've heard that Shen Qiu has a fiancée, what do you like about him? Let me ask you? Don't I, Zhuge Jun, have any charm? Whether it's figure, appearance, or background, Is there anything I didn't kill Shen Qiu in seconds? Wouldn't it be delicious to eat and drink spicy food with me in Ridao?"

"You go, you go..." Xie Jingwen, who was in a coma, pursed her red lips and muttered to herself, her brows frowned into a crescent shape.

Zhuge Jun curled his lips into a charming smile, and Tang Songlin next to him couldn't help but interjected: "Master Jun? What...what are you trying to do? You promised not to hurt Xiaowen!"

"Shut up!" Zhuge Jun turned around and squeezed out a few words viciously through the gap between his teeth: "I don't want to hear you talking nonsense again! Otherwise, you will suffer!"

Tang Songlin and his wife trembled unbearably, and they huddled in the corner of the wall, not daring to say another word.

Zhuge Jun coughed twice and sat down in front of Xie Jingwen again, and asked for a while, "Thank you boss! Let me ask you, did you receive some old things from Pan Zhihong today, which were taken back from Xiangdao Community? Is there such a thing?" What's going on?"

"Yes! Received!" Xie Jingwen, who was in a coma, replied in a daze.

"Let me ask you again, how much did you pay for those things?"

"1.5 US dollars!"

At this time, Xie Jingwen had lost consciousness, but she was always answering Zhuge Jun's questions seriously, one sentence at a time.

"Very good! Tell me what items were recovered in 1.5w?"

"Six flower pots, two of which are from the Qing Dynasty, one from the Republic of China, and the remaining three are made in modern Jingdezhen, and there is also a rosewood TV cabinet, all these things in total!"

"Where are these things now?"

"I let the gunner lock it in the safe..."

Locked in a safe?Zhuge Jun suddenly hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked, "Why did you lock it in the safe all of a sudden?"

Xie Jingwen responded in a daze: "Someone is willing to bid one hundred thousand dollars to buy them back, but I didn't agree. I think there must be something wrong with them. I want to wait for Shen Qiu to come back and check..."

"It must belong to the old witch!" Zhuge Jun snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect this old witch to be faster than us! Xie Jingwen is not a vegetarian! These things must not wait for Shen Qiu to come back, otherwise there will be trouble Already!"

Zhuge Jun slowly got up and leaned into Xie Jingwen's ear and said, "Boss Thank you! Listen carefully! I need you to get the goods now, and bring me the few collections that Pan Zhihong collected!"

"Okay... okay!"

Zhuge Jun immediately made a phone call, and within 5 minutes, two subordinates came in and helped Xie Jingwen out of the room.

Before leaving, Zhuge Jun turned around and said to the trembling old couple: "Teacher Tang, you are a smart person, you know what you can say and what you can't say, right? If you dare to reveal a single word about what happened here today, then Just wait to collect the body for your son!"

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes ..." Tang Songlin and his wife hugged each other and nodded repeatedly. The son was the lifeline of the couple. Compared with the son, the importance of Xie Jingwen, the niece, was self-evident.

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Zhuge Jun got into a black business car when he got out of the community, and after sitting down, he skillfully dialed someone's number: "Master, Xie Jingwen has already taken care of it, and the situation has been clarified. There are seven items in total, six Just flower pots and a set of rosewood TV cabinets, it sounds nothing special at first glance..."

There was a hoarse response from someone on the phone: "Nothing special? The old witch will take the initiative to send someone to the store to buy it back for a hundred thousand dollars? You should deal with this matter right away, not just the six flower pots, the TV The cabinet, including the outdated color TV set, you have to take it back intact! Don't delay until Shen Qiu comes back. If Shen Qiu gets involved in the whole incident, it will be troublesome. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, I have to see those objects..."

After calling decisively, Zhuge Jun raised the famous watch on his wrist: "Five o'clock in the afternoon? Hehe, it's still early..."

The younger brother who was driving turned around and asked, "Master Jun? Are you going to Zhonghua Antique Shop now?"

Zhuge Jun glanced at Xie Jingwen, who was exuding a fragrance all over his body. He greedily breathed in Xie Jingwen's body fragrance, and there was a touch of evil in his eyes inadvertently.

"It's still early, let's go to Shandao Hotel first!"

"Shandao Hotel? Master Jun? Shouldn't we go to Zhonghua Antique Store?"

"Where is there so much nonsense! Wherever I tell you to go?"

The black business car turned into the Shandao Hotel on the left, Zhuge Jun rolled the window, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became more ferocious.

……

Maybe even Zhuge Jun didn't know that while his business car was parked in the underground garage, a pair of surprised eyes were hidden in a secret corner. When he saw Xie Jingwen in a coma in the back compartment, he was even more dumbfounded and showed shock expression.

"Zhuge Jun! You bastard! You actually attacked Boss Xie! I...I will never tolerate you doing this! I will never!"

Pan Zhihong clenched his fists tightly in anger, and was about to rush up to Zhuge Jun to argue, when suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and his mouth was immediately covered with a palm as big as a cattail fan.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Pan Zhihong struggled, but turned his head and saw a pair of very familiar cheeks: "Why are you? What are you doing?"

The chubby face behind him grinned and said, "What? Even dad doesn't bark anymore? Brat, you are becoming more and more unruly!"

Pan Zhihong tried hard to release Pan Hu's restraint: "Let me go! They're going to attack Boss Xie! These bastards!"

Snapped!

Pan Hu slapped Pan Zhihong hard: "You little tiger! Do you dare to ruin Zhuge Jun's good deeds? Are you dying? If you dare to rush out today and meddle in other people's business, Zhuge Jun can kill you on the spot! Don't meddle in your own business! We can't afford to offend this kind of person! We can't afford to offend the Nagano family! I still have to count on you to die in old age!"

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