At this time, in a sports car parked not far away, a beautiful beauty was holding foundation, looking at the rearview mirror inside the car, as if she was putting on makeup. But her eyes were also staring at the front. Seeing that the man had not taken a taxi, her brows also frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, observe first, send someone to prepare, and if they disperse, they will stare at this person."

"yes."

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The man took out a painting by Zheng Banqiao, opened it and let Zhao Long take a look, his eyes narrowed and then immediately put it away, saying, "A painting costs three thousand yuan, a total of five paintings, 15,000 yuan."

"Idiot, it's not this one, not this one, take another one..." At this time, Lao Si was already reminding Zhao Long in his mind.

"I know, you think you don't need to look at it just like you. Take your time, too hurry will arouse his suspicion." Zhao Long finished speaking to Lao Shi and said with a smile: "The painting is good, but three thousand is a bit too expensive, and I have to check it out. It's cheaper, so I'll have no problem if I want it."

If it could be worth 1,500 or 1,300, it would cost more than 6,000 yuan. If it weren't for five of them together, it would be afraid of arousing his suspicion. This man was very alert and his whole body was tense.

Moreover, his body seemed to have a sense of strength. This was the first time that Zhao Long had this feeling among the people he met. This guy who claimed to be surnamed Bai was more dangerous to face him than to be stopped by those five gangsters that time.

"Two thousand each, a total of ten thousand yuan. If you want to buy it, look at it. If you don't buy it, forget it." The man put the painting in a travel bag again, threw the cigarette on the ground and twisted it out with his feet.

He smoked very fiercely, and he finished smoking in just a few sips.

"You can't make a deal at a fixed price. Let's do it. I'll give you 6,000 yuan for five. This thing is a copy, and it's good to spend more than one thousand yuan per piece." In fact, even if it's a copy, some of them are imitated by some contemporary or modern people, they are still worth some money, it depends on what it says.

"At least eight thousand."

"Don't say so absolute, just like this, 6,500 yuan, I'll buy them all if you want to sell it." Zhao Long was very serious about the price.

The man frowned, his eyes flashed for a moment and agreed happily: "Okay."

Zhao Long had known that he would agree to his performance, but the question was that where did he get the money now? The fat man had already returned the money. He had already returned it to him. He had more than 8,000 in his pocket before, but now the money in his card is less than 1,000 yuan.

You can't go to the game hall now. But you can't let this opportunity go. It's not like rent that allows you to have time to raise. Think about the good friends around you who can get the money out immediately. I'll ask the fat man if he spent it. If he can borrow some from other classmates or Xiao Yang, he must take down the painting.

"Okay, let's go and withdraw money. I didn't bring that much cash." Zhao Long said as he took out his cell phone, and his right thumb moved quickly, just in time to send a message to the fat man.

Zhao Long had a free text message service back then, and sent hundreds of text messages to Xueer every day. He was talking to him here, and took out his phone from his pocket with his right hand, without looking at the screen. He had already finished writing a sentence when his thumb moved quickly. As a text message maniac back then, when he remembered the other party's phone number, he could complete text messages with his eyes closed.

"Damn it, I dare to call the police..." But Zhao Long's very casual action was like a spark falling into a pile of explosives, and immediately ignited the man's anger.

The man raised his right hand and a knife slashed towards Zhao Long's neck with the whistling sound of the wind. The force was heavy, weighing five or six hundred pounds, and the key parts were still chopped.

Although Zhao Long has the power of a thousand pounds, and even a power of more than two thousand pounds on his left arm is close to the level of an ordinary martial artist, his body is only several times stronger than that of an ordinary person. It may be okay to hit two or three hundred pounds on the muscles, but it is very dangerous if he hits five or six hundred pounds on the vital point.

"Damn..." Zhao Long cursed angrily, "This is not the same as it is, he just wants to detect leaks."

The body suddenly bent backwards, but fortunately, my body's reaction, speed and strength are no longer the same as before. With the previous practice and adaptation, it was a completely instinctive bent down and avoided the sword of the man surnamed Bai.

In this case, even if Zhao Long just reborn his left arm, he would never be able to avoid it.

Seeing that Zhao Long actually avoided his hand knife, the man was also very surprised. Even ordinary policemen could not dodge him. His body paused slightly, swept his legs directly under his feet, and his body was ready to go.

Zhao Long didn't even have the chance to explain, and he went from a iron-ban bridge to a backflip, and his body flipped back quickly. These days he has also found some tricks. Although he doesn't know any tricks, he can easily complete the movements that he could not do before. However, this person has thrown his pockets, his palms are like two knives, chopping, cutting, cutting, stabbing, and sting, and changing.

This is the first time Zhao Long has encountered such a person who knows how to do Kung Fu. This person's power is not strong. Even if he attacks, he only explodes about 600 kilograms. However, he changes his moves very quickly. Once he takes the killing intention, his moves are cruel moves that kill the enemy.

Fortunately, Zhao Long's physical reaction, speed and strength were stronger than him, otherwise it would be really dangerous to be attacked by him suddenly. Even so, under his serial hand knife just now, his chest was swept, and his clothes were so hot that they were cut through a hole.

In just two or three seconds, Zhao Long took more than ten steps in a row, and with a bang, the person had hit the wall directly.

As soon as he saw that Zhao Long had no way out, a cruel murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Bai.

I thought to myself, this kid must be a training boy, but he had too little experience, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with. His palms had already reached its peak at this moment, and the force of this attack had reached about 700 kilograms. He returned to the nest with one move with his palms. He hit Zhao Long's ribs from both sides, and he also used enough strength under his feet. If Zhao Long squatted down or jumped up, he could intercept and kill him immediately.

"Damn it, if you don't show your power, you really think I'm HelloKitty!" Zhao Long used his arms to force, and he didn't dodge or avoid it. In an instant, he had enough strength and his muscles became tense.

"Bang..." The palms were chopping on Zhao Long's arms, and a hint of pride flashed in the man's eyes. This blow could be broken even if a small tree as thick as an arm.

But he did not hear the sound of Zhao Long's arm breaking, and then he felt a huge elastic force, and then his hands tightened. After Zhao Long blocked his palms with his arms, he directly grabbed his hands with his backhand. He didn't care about the pain in his arms and held his hands with all his strength.

So fast, the man was shocked. The boy was faster than him, and he didn't even have time to dodge. He must have been discovered long ago, got trapped, and ran away quickly. Thinking of this, his feet suddenly jumped up and kicked directly at Zhao Long's head.

"Get out." Zhao Long roared angrily and sent his arms forward. His body that had just flew into the air was pushed out by Zhao Long.

"Bang..." He fell heavily to the ground and rolled twice in a row. His body jumped up suddenly, and his feet were about to rush forward with force.

"Bang...crack...ah..." With a scream, Zhao Long pulled up a bluestone brick from the side of the road in front of him, and hit the man in the lap with super accurate accuracy. The guy who had just jumped up and was about to escape fell to the ground in pain.

"Action...Action, something happened...Action..." The woman threw down her makeup box and rushed out of the sports car in a miniskirt.

The four policemen around also ran quickly towards Zhao Long and the others.

"Ah...bang..." Zhao Long stepped forward and put the man's body and face on the ground, and even stepped on his hand that was about to go to his calf to get a knife. However, at this time, Zhao Long felt scared, and his arms were in great pain.

At this moment, a burst of music started, and it was the fat man who called him back.

"Boss, why didn't you say it earlier? I've spent almost all the money to pick up girls. Are you anxious? Why don't I think of a solution..." The fat man's voice came from his phone.

"It's okay. I just wanted to buy something and make some money, but the talk broke down. Now I'll contact you later if I have something to do." Zhao Long hung up the phone and then opened the text message on his phone.

"You are crazy, I'll send a text message to ask my friend to send me money, damn!" Zhao Long was so angry.

"Don't move, don't move..." The police rushed to this side just now, and Zhao Long had already discovered them, so he was so angry that he asked this guy to read the text message. From the reaction of this guy just now, his shouting to call the police, and now a group of policemen pulled their guns up, they knew what was going on without guessing with their heads.

"Huh..." I didn't expect that there was a beautiful woman who was dressed so hotly. The quality of the police now is so high.

"What are you looking at? Squat down immediately and raise your hands." Zhang Siyu saw Zhao Long looking at him and immediately raised her gun and pointed it at him.

"Be careful, don't get out of fire. I'm a good citizen. He's a wanted criminal. I'm catching a wanted criminal now." Zhao Long pointed to the guy under his feet: "The gun is aimed here."

"You..." Zhang Siyu was stunned suddenly, pointing at Zhao Long's gun and trembled slightly. She worked hard to arrange it here for several days and was squatting. She squatted until her dark circles came out. She finally waited for the suspect to appear and wanted to use it to catch a big fish, but she didn't expect that she would be disturbed by this guy.

(I went out to do things for a day today, but the update was not too late, so I was in a hurry. After reading it, remember to help you throw in the recommendation ticket. Shengji thanks here.)
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