Chapter 144 [Why kill someone by yourself! 】
In the store, some gangsters suddenly came looking for trouble.
Contrary to Yang An's expectations, he hadn't seen such an arrogant gangster in a long time.
But when I think about this era again, it is a time of chaos. The crackdown has not yet begun. There are too many young people idle on the streets. Vicious incidents of beating, smashing, looting and burning are common.
I feel relieved.
It will take time for Dongda University to become the peaceful and stable place it will be for future generations step by step. The road must be walked step by step.
Before Yang An stepped forward.
The argument between Da Jinya and the gangster named Sun came again.
The gangster surnamed Sun glanced disdainfully at the big gold tooth stuck on his neck angrily.
"Master Jin, I took you a small fee last time, but looking back, your business is so big, it wouldn't be appropriate to give me three melons and two dates."
"I heard that Mr. Jin, your boss is here today. How about letting your boss make a comment?"
When Da Jinya heard this, he just wanted to slap himself.
I thought that I must have been waiting at the door early in the morning, bragging about Mr. Yang's coming to everyone, and this bastard knew about it.
I thought I could suppress those people with evil intentions.
Who knew that this guy was so bold that he wanted to take advantage of this moment to cause trouble. No, Da Jinya reacted quickly and stared at the other person. He felt that there might be someone behind this person named Sun.
After all, this antique circle almost overlaps with the tomb robbing circle. There are not many people in this industry who are easy to mess with. Most of them are desperadoes with their heads hanging on their belts.
Little Yang Ye asked him to open such a big store. Although it does look beautiful, the tree is big and attracts the wind.
There must be a jealous guy behind his back who can't stand him.
It’s just that these guys may not know Yang An’s identity. If they offend Yang An, they will really be kicked out of the iron.
Well, iron plate in every sense of the word.
Big Gold Tooth had a dark face, chewing his gold teeth, and was about to say something harsh.
Today is the eve of the store’s opening.
He didn’t want to get a bad rap in Mr. Yang’s eyes.
"Old Jin, what's going on?"
At this time, Yang An had walked to Da Jinya, stretched out his hand and put it on Da Jinya's shoulder, interrupting him.
Da Jinya turned around and said with a sneer, "Shopkeeper, you can see that this matter is very troublesome. Don't worry, I will handle it."
As Da Jinya said this, he wanted to pull Yang An aside to explain, but his surname was Sun. The gangster saw that he was looking for the boss. When he saw the real owner approaching, he immediately took a step forward.
Fat man, Lao Hu also took a step forward.
Hunt Sun took a look at Yang An first. Seeing that Yang An was dressed in a suit and looked young, but his temperament was outstanding, he put away his shameless appearance and stretched out his hand.
“This boss, my surname is Sun, and my name is Sun Xingguo. I’m from around here. I help maintain order at the antique vendors on weekdays. I’m glad to meet you.”
Unexpectedly, Yang An ignored him at all.
"Oh? Sun Xingzhe?"
He also deliberately called the wrong word.
As a result, the fat man behind him burst out laughing, "Little Yang, don't tell me, I look like a human, almost like that monkey."
Big Gold Tooth also burst out laughing. He came out and deliberately sang with the fat man, "Fat Master, what you said is wrong. The Monkey King is so capable. Do you think he looks like him? At most, he looks like a monkey grandson of the Monkey King." ”
As soon as these words came out, Sun Xingguo and the younger brothers behind him were angry, and they cursed and didn't stop.
Seeing that the other party was about to take action.
Hu Bayi and Fatty stood behind Yang An as expected. Their physical fitness was such that they could easily fight against each other.
Looking at a group of people with eager eyes.
Hu Bayi's murderous aura and the fat man's gangster aura suppressed more than ten people on the other side at once.
Perhaps seeing that the situation was not good, and because there were so many people this early in the morning, and revenge would have to wait until night, the gangster surnamed Sun probably had some brains, and raised his hand to shut up the younger brother behind him.
With a livid face, he stared at Yang An unwilling to lose face.
“Boss, it’s okay if you called me by the wrong name, but don’t misread the name on this card. My boss invites you to tea at noon, and please be sure to appreciate it!”
As he spoke, the gangster named Sun took out a business card from his pocket.
This thing is really not something that ordinary people have. After all, whoever prints a business card and carries it with them can be regarded as a status symbol.
Da Jinya took the business card over with great discernment and taunted him fiercely.
"Who is it? With such a great face, my shopkeeper also invites you whenever he wants? Anyone who wants to invite Mr. Yang to dinner can go from this row to the front door."
Result 1 Look, hey, Big Gold Tooth's eyes widened. Isn't this the business card of the boss of the company that has recently monopolized most of the antique market?
Now he understood that it was his peers who came to mess up the relationship.
After receiving the business card, Sun Xingguo planned to leave. It seemed that he was also very confident in his boss.
But before leaving.
Yang An suddenly said, "Wait a moment."
"What, does this master have any other instructions?" Sun Xingguo squinted and turned around.
Yang An turned to Hu Bayi and said, "Give them some tea money."
"Little Master Yang!"
Upon hearing this, the fat man became anxious.
I was thinking something was wrong. According to Mr. Yang’s murderous personality and ability, letting these bastards walk out alive was just to give them face, so how could I pay them back?
But Hu Bayi and Yang An looked at each other, and seeing the coldness in Yang An's eyes, he seemed to understand something, so he took out a few rare hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them over.
At this time, Sun Xingguo was very happy, thinking that his boss had a good name, took the money, and looked much better, so he nodded to Yang An and left.
As everyone knows, Hu Ba is filled with pity in his eyes.
Tsk, he knows how hot it is to hold this money.
Wait for the group to leave.
Yang An turned to Chen Yulou and smiled, "You keep laughing."
Who knew that Chen Yulou had a wiry beard, shook his head and said, "These gangsters, separated by the old man Anyone from far away can smell bad luck. It will be unlucky for them to mess with you now, Mr. Yang."
Then they handed over their hands and walked away in a dramatic tone without letting Yang An give them away. .
"Strengthening the mountains with overwhelming force, swallowing up all the great pengs of the nine provinces!"
Wait for Yang An to turn around.
I found that the fat man still looked angry.
"Why, are you still angry?"
As soon as these words came out, the fat man exploded like a powder keg, with an aggrieved look on his face, "Little Yang, you just need to say something, Today, I, the fat man, will come to your door and bring the grandson’s head to you to kowtow to apologize. Why do you have to lose this face?”
Unexpectedly, Yang An looked relaxed and waved his hand, "It's just a few gangsters, why should you dirty your hands? Fatty, if you follow me, you will be a big figure in the future. You need to change your temper."
When the fat man heard this, he was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"Go, call the police station and say that I was robbed by a few gangsters, you understand." Yang An He turned around and said this to Hu Bayi.
"Robbery? Didn't you give that to yourself?" The fat man had not turned around, but he muttered to himself, and then he suddenly realized, "Holy shit, are you letting a fake kid arrest someone?"
Hu Bayi probably guessed what Yang An meant a long time ago and stood silent.
Yang An patted Da Jinya on the shoulder and continued.
“Remember to bring the name on the card with you, so that you can ask gangsters to come to my store to cause trouble.”
After hearing this, Da Jinya asked, “You don’t want to know. Who is this? "
Yang An had already raised his feet and walked towards the back, waving his hands without stopping. "I don't care who he is."
Watching Yang An enter the back room, Da Jinya stopped, with emotion on his face, and shook his head, "You are indeed Mr. Yang, with such momentum, such style, such..."
As a result, Hu Bayi had already taken him away. With the business card in hand, I went out to make a call.
Only the fat man asked Da Jinya out of curiosity, "What do you mean?"
Da Jinya looked mysterious, "Let me tell you, the antique circle in this capital, It's probably going to be a big earthquake. Who let Boss Ming offend anyone, Master Yang?"
Yang An opened the curtain and walked into the house.
Shirley Yang was sitting in the room, writing and drawing on a piece of paper without knowing what to write.
Looking up and seeing Yang An, he frowned and asked, "What happened to the noise outside just now?"
Shirley Yang didn't go out because she had absolute trust in Yang An.
"Nothing, just little gangsters looking for trouble."
Yang An let go of the hand that had been holding Mu Yu. If he hadn't stopped him just now, those gangsters probably would not have entered the police station, but Into the crematorium.
Even so, Mu Yu's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she looked angry. She didn't understand what happened, but she understood that those people had bad intentions towards Yang An.
A doctor who can cure people can also kill people.
The wood root is no exception. She is also poisonous. This is what Yang Angang discovered. The emerald green light released by the wood root turned into a dark green light, which was very strange.
"I guess he is jealous of us opening this antique shop and wants to feel my bottom. Since he wants to test, he has to bear the consequences."
Yang An smiled at Shirley Yang.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield. Yang An also spent several years on Wall Street and knows how to kill people without bloodshed.
His and Shirley Yang's identities could not be found out by people in the small antique circle, and they were directly registered at the top.
So, no matter whether the truth is what Yang An speculated or not, the other party will probably not have an easy time. Even if there is a background, it will be a tragedy.
Originally, Yang An wouldn't do this, but he didn't want to waste time and energy on irrelevant people, and gangsters like Sun Xingguo really disgusted him.
So I just packed it away.
When Shirley Yang heard this, she didn't take it seriously. Instead, she picked up the densely written paper and handed it to Yang An.
"Since we are going to Kunlun, we have to prepare all the equipment. Here are a few parts of my simple plan just now. You can see what else is needed."
"This sister You can discuss it with Lao Hu, and I won't read it." Yang An feels at ease when he becomes the shopkeeper.
Seeing Mu Yao still looked unhappy, Yang An smiled and rubbed her little head, and Mu Yao's delicate and elf-like face showed a little more enjoyment.
"Well done, but you have to follow my orders from now on, understand?"
"It's not worth dirtying your hands for a few ants."
Mu Gai looked at Yang An, who was educating him seriously, and nodded with a confused look on his face.
“Yes.”
Since she called ‘Xiao An’, she has gradually been able to speak more words.
At noon, the driver came to pick up Yang An and his party for dinner.
After that, Hu Bayi and Fatty will start buying equipment and so on according to the plan.
When the car passed a certain place, it suddenly stopped.
Back.
Hu Bayi and Fatty, who were following on a sidecar motorcycle, also braked and asked what was going on with Big Jinya who was squeezed in the sidecar.
Big Golden Tooth looks familiar, but I can’t remember where it is.
Just when he wanted to get off the car and go to the front to ask Yang An.
Several police cars with sirens blaring passed by the three people and roared to the other side of the road.
“Click! Click!”
From the opened car door, groups of armed policemen with guns jumped out and rushed into the hotel in front of them. They quickly attracted a lot of people. Onlookers.
As I said before, most people who make antiques are somewhat involved with tomb robbers. It depends on whether the relationship is strong enough.
But now the result is that the other party obviously lost.
After a while, I saw a bunch of people being squeezed out by the police in a queue, and they were pressed into the police car in disgrace.
Inside the car.
Seeing this, Yang An nodded slightly and told the driver, "Let's go."
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
Leave as the car starts.
Yang An turned his head and joked to Shirley Yang beside him.
"The Dongda Police are very efficient. Sister, do you think we should ask Lao Hu to send a banner to him later?"
Shirley Yang shook his head helplessly, his younger brother is also a The master who must retaliate, "You are the only one with a poor mouth. Now that the fun is over, can you leave?"
Yang An felt bored, shrugged, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Behind them, Hu Bayi and Fatty were still surprised by the operation to capture criminals.
Big Jinya’s eyes widened even more.
From among the group of people who were arrested just now, he saw the big boss who said he wanted to invite Mr. Yang to tea, and then he realized that this was a show that Yang An invited them to watch. .
"Bah! You have a monopoly on the antique market. You must be unclean. Now it's better. I guess even a jail sentence is not enough. You have to go see your ancestors."
As the general public With Jin Ya's curse, this unexpected little situation quickly came to an end.
It didn't even make any waves in Yang An's heart. If it weren't for not wanting to kill people in Dongda, the matter would have ended faster.
Everything goes well from now on.
Hu Bayi suggested that Shirley Yang buy more ginger juice. As the saying goes, one thing can overcome one thing, ginger juice can quickly fuse with the ten thousand-year-old ice on Kunlun Mountain.
After thinking about it, Shirley Yang agreed.
As for other equipment, some were shipped from the United States and some were purchased locally. The departure time was set for the first Sunday in October.
Of course, this time we went to the Kunlun Mountains as an archaeological team, and it would take some time to complete various procedures.
While everyone is busy.
Yang An was surprisingly free. He meditated every day to absorb the power of nature, and also found experts to translate the words on the bamboo slips.
Mu Gai follows him every day to learn modern knowledge and writing. Now she can barely communicate with Yang An without having to use sign language.
Until the day before departure.
Shirley Yang went to do some errands and returned to the courtyard, but her expression was not very good.
Yang An was trying out the pre-Qin Qi refining technique of entraining qi in the yard. Seeing Shirley Yang's serious face, he simply ended the practice.
The two returned to the main room.
"What's wrong, sister?" Yang An asked Shirley Yang after taking the hot towel from Mu Yu and wiping his face.
“Someone formed a Sino-foreign joint venture archaeological team before us. It is said that it was to inspect the civilization sites and glacial scenery of the Kunlun Mountains. It set out for Kunlun as early as half a month ago.”
Shirley Yang took out a document from her bag and handed it to Yang An.
When he opened it, he saw the names of the archaeological team members, including foreign names and even neon people’s names.
When it was Master Dong's turn to be listed, Yang An's eyes narrowed because a name that he was very familiar with was clearly written on it.
“Lei Xianming?!”
(End of this chapter)