Super Weapon Swap System

"What are you talking about? I don't have anything at home. I don't have breakfast today. Come back tomorrow." Chen Yutong's father said. After that, he looked at the ground. The bag of cans sent by Qin Guan was still there. So he bit his teeth and took out a tin of cans from it.

"Here, this can. When your breakfast is ready today, go and hurry."

In this era, it's good to be full. Don't fantasize about eating meat every day. Canned beef in this era is definitely solid beef, and it won't be made of meat essence.

This can is also very valuable. Now, give it to Hua Dongjie, and he should be satisfied.

If at ordinary times, he would be happy. In this town, he can do evil, but there is not much oil and water in the town. Today, there is a box of cans, which is a good thing.

But when he heard the secrets, he was no longer calm.

Antique, that's an antique!

This thing can sell for a lot of money!

Fooling the old Chen head in front of him, he sold the antiques. Then, if he took the money himself, he would make a windfall! In his eyes, those antiques are already his.

Compared with priceless antiques, what is that tin of cans?

Therefore, Hua Dongjie will not give up.

"Old Chen tou, you don't give face. Who wants your broken can." Hua Dongjie stood at the door and raised his voice deliberately: "if you don't cooperate with me, take out the baby and tell you, I'll let the whole town know tomorrow and let the police come to your house to find it. When you break the four old, you hide very deep."

Hua Dongjie was one of the capable generals in those years. Now it is said that the key is also the weakness of Chen Yutong's parents. They will be confiscated if they try their best to protect those things.

"Now if you sell it, you can change some money, and I'll just ask for a bonus." Hua Dongjie said, "if you don't know how to be funny, I'll tell you, I'll find a way to get you into prison. You'll spend the rest of your life in prison. You should know that I'm a brother and I'm in the police station in the town."

"My son-in-law is a senior official. I tell you, if you dare to touch us, you will go to jail." at this time, Chen Yutong's mother suddenly opened her mouth.

Can't give, absolutely can't give. How can such a little gangster be cheap when he was protected by such a great grievance!

"Son in law? Your daughter hasn't been seen for several years. Who are you scaring?" said Hua Dongjie. "If it's a big official, let him out. I'll see what the big official looks like. Are there bodyguards around? Are there guns?"

Slippery Dongjie put his hand in his trouser pocket. There was obviously a spring knife there. He held it there until he was pushed by a cold thing on the back of his head.

"Who? Dare to make fun of you?" Hua Dongjie turned his head. Suddenly, he felt a twitch in his little stomach. Unconsciously, a yellow liquid flowed out.

The gun, with a cold muzzle, pointed to his head. When he turned around, he saw the gun, and then saw the man behind the gun. It was a soldier with murderous eyes. The other party really dared to kill!

"Who is your brother in the police station? Do you have a gun? Do you want to call him over? Let's have a look." Qin Guan said aside, as if in response to his ridicule, but his words were full of murderous spirit.

What kind of ability is it to bully the old and the young? Moreover, even if you move others, it's still your father-in-law. If you don't come back, your father-in-law will suffer.

Such local ruffians and hooligans are really a scourge.

The local ruffians and hooligans in grassland city have been taught a lesson by themselves. Of course, Qin Guan will not be soft on this guy in front of him.

"Poop." Hua Dongjie knelt down and knelt in a bubble of his urine. His voice trembled: "I'm wrong. Please forgive me. I don't dare anymore."

Why don't you get out? This is the bridge section in TV. If the bad guy kneels down and asks for mercy, he will let him roll. When the bad guy goes back, he will turn around and take revenge.

Of course, Qin Guan would not be so stupid. To deal with such bad people, ideological education is useless, because people's brain circuits are different. They can only make him afraid through violence. Let him know that if he does such a thing again, he will be beaten and die ugly.

In this way, he will have a memory.

"Drag him out into the woods." Qin Guan said to the two soldiers, "just leave him a breath."

"I see." a soldier shook his fist and made a snap sound. The joints inside were excited. Beating this kind of goods absolutely didn't have any psychological pressure!

Two soldiers dragged him to the outside. People along the way were talking. Only a few bold ones clapped.

The whole town has been plagued by this slippery Dongjie for a long time!

Many young people have gone out, and the rest are either old or young. This slippery Dongjie is also related to the police in the town. Therefore, no matter what they do, they can finally come out of the police station without incident. After a long time, people begin to bear it.

Soon, a scream came out of the woods outside.

"The second old man is frightened. If this guy dares to come to trouble in the future, you will call me." Qin Guan said and looked at them: "I won't go too far recently. I'm nearby. As long as I call, I'll come."

Qin Guan said very seriously: "well, if it's all right, I'll go first."

What a coincidence. When Qin Guan and Xiang Jing and others were going to sneak into the town, the soldier sent came quickly. There was a ruffian wandering outside the breakfast stall. It seemed that he was having a bad intention.

Without an order, the soldier didn't dare to move, so he ran back to report. Therefore, Qin Guan immediately brought people over. As a result, the time was just right.

With that, Qin Guan slowly turned around and walked back. Sure enough, he didn't wait to take a step. Finally, he heard a voice: "Qin Guan, wait."

Hearing this, Qin Guan was delighted and slowly turned his head, hoping to hear the answer he wanted.

Come in, come in, let me show you something.

However, when she turned her head, Chen Yutong's mother was holding a paper and pen: "you said to call, what's the phone number?"

In an instant, Qin Guan felt a mouthful of blood coming out. Number, number? Just the number? What about your antiques?