But having said that, with Zhao Song's telescope, Hu Hua handled the matter very quickly. In less than ten minutes, he sent all the remaining agents in the village back to their hometowns. This Hu Hua was very ruthless in his actions.

Of course, compared to normal times, this is actually quite slow. After all, the agents who stay here are just soy sauce characters. They can deal with ordinary people, but against top experts like Hu Hua, they are just a cabbage.

, it’s easy to pack up.

When Yang Zhen and Zhao Song rushed to a three-story building, they found that many villagers had gathered here, and they all looked at them fiercely. Zhao Song frowned. He had heard that this was Miao territory before he came.

Although he is seemingly the king of the southwest, he does not dare to mess with these strange tribes.

Yang Zhen also knew how powerful the Miao people were, so he didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, Zhao Song had been prepared. He calmly took out a red notebook from his body, showed it directly, and looked at the oldest person here.

old man.

"This should be the village chief. We are from a certain unit performing tasks. It is our fault to cause trouble to you, but please don't hinder us from performing our tasks. If you don't believe it, you can call the county here and ask

long."

This is simply nonsense. How could the village head have the county magistrate's phone number? And even if he did, the county magistrate would have time to pay attention to him. However, when the old man saw him like this, he didn't suspect anything, because he saw

These people all wore guns. After all, only people in the army could wear guns, and there were still so many of them.

"I wonder what happened to Sanwazi's family to trigger the troops to come to carry out the mission?"

Although the old man believed in Zhao Song, he would not let them in so easily. If this was just an ordinary family, the old man would not care about this matter, but these three sons are his son-in-law, so he has to care about it.

Zhao Song rolled his eyes, as if he had found some kind of breakthrough. He sighed secretly and said: "Old man, you don't know yet. Sanwazi has committed a crime, otherwise we wouldn't be the ones to take action. You know what it is best to answer honestly. After all,

What he committed is extraordinary, and there are certain things we must take back."

Zhao Song stared blankly at the old man, knowing from his expression what the old man should know. Seeing Zhao Song's venomous eyes, the old man seemed to have aged a few years earlier, and he sighed secretly and said.

"I knew things wouldn't be that simple. The things you want should be those antiques, right? Most of them are still in my house. You can take them away anytime you want. I just hope you will be lenient for our confession.

Come on, beg Sanwazi for mercy, that’s enough.”

Unexpectedly, they found a breakthrough by mistake. Yang Zhen and Zhao Song looked happy at the same time. Zhao Song continued to ask while the iron was hot: "As long as everything is there, we will naturally intercede for them, but what we are looking for is a cauldron. This

The most important thing is the mouth tripod."

The old man didn't say much, and started to lead the way with a cane. Seeing the old man's slowness, Zhao Song was very anxious, and hurriedly gave his subordinates a look, and one of his subordinates immediately picked up the old man, and he arrived in a short time.

The old man's home.

This is an old-fashioned wooden house. The wooden house has begun to tilt to the right, and it feels like it is about to collapse at any time. There are not many rooms, only four, but they are very clean. After the door of the last room is opened, you can see

There were pieces of antiques, mostly bottles and cans, some big and some small. With Zhao Song's eyesight, he found that these things were all real.

After secretly saying that he had gained something this time, Yang Zhen quickly looked at a half-man tall giant cauldron with three legs and two ears. This was a large bronze cauldron with various patterns on it. The moment he saw this thing, Yang Zhen frowned.

Come on, this is not the cauldron he wants.

Zhao Song had no doubts. He was constantly exploring and researching at this moment, and several old men were holding magnifying glasses and other things to identify the authenticity. After a while, several people nodded, and Zhao Song chuckled. It could be seen that at this moment she

I'm in a good mood.

"Master Zhao, please take a step to speak."

Yang Zhen felt that there was no need to make mistakes like this. Although these antiques were priceless treasures, they were nothing compared to his own life. If he had not met any Americans, he really wanted to make mistakes, but now, it seems

It's impossible.

Zhao Song thought that Yang Zhen was trying to raise the price, so he had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind. As soon as Yang Zhen opened his mouth, he would refute mercilessly and nothing else. He believed that his negotiation skills did not belong to anyone else.

"Master Zhao, this is not the cauldron!"

Zhao Song was at a loss for words. He swallowed all the rebuttals he had prepared and looked at Yang Zhen with a malicious expression.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?"

"Master Zhao, don't you think this is too easy? Besides, my cauldron is not that big, and the patterns on it are not like this. I think someone is setting off smoke bombs to confuse us."

Zhao Song had a lot of thoughts, and he didn't know whether to believe Yang Zhen or not, but to prove whether this thing was real, he only needed to do some research, so he was not in a hurry to give Yang Zhen an answer.

"Brother Yang Zhen, although I don't know what you are planning to do, I choose to believe in the professionals now. After they do some research, I will give you a satisfactory answer. So, let's go drink tea first and wait for the research to be completed.

.”

Yang Zhen was helpless. To be honest, it was really depressing that no one believed it. But since you believe in professionalism, I will wait and see. I would like to know what a few old men can research.

"Brother, you should know how much these things are worth. Let's do this. All the things belong to me, and I will help you solve your problems. I think this will be good for everyone, are you right?"

Yang Zhen looked extremely embarrassed and said: "Master Zhao, you are too greedy. The total value of all the things here is worth billions. Not to mention that the soup is not drunk and one of the bones is caught. I don't care.

No matter what, I won’t agree to it.”

Zhao Song coughed lightly and continued with a very embarrassed look: "Brother Yang Zhen, is that billions of money? To be honest, I just like antiques. Why don't you make a price and discount the part you deserve?"

If it’s money, I’ll just pay you in cash.”

When Yang Zhen heard this, his heart twitched. Zhao Song is so calculating. You know that I am short of money now, so you give me money. This seems reasonable, but we are in a cooperative relationship. You give me money.

I will eventually invest all my money.
Chapter completed!