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Chapter 40 [People who talked about?]

A beige suit is cut very well and looks like a famous brand. Generally, you will definitely not have such craftsmanship and cannot wear such an effect.

Middle-aged people have neat hair, broad forehead, and bright eyes. Although they speak with a smile and speak with a cautious tone, they have a sense of neither humility nor arrogant in their bones. Such a demeanor is definitely not something that a third-rate nouveau riche can develop.

Chen Xiao noticed that his leather shoes were very bright and rarely walked at first glance, so there was no dust on the leather shoes. He was carrying a suitcase in one hand and an exquisite watch was exposed on his wrist, which was definitely a famous model with great value.

The middle-aged man walked into the store, nodded and smiled politely at the three owners of the commercial street in the store, and then turned his face to Chen Xiao standing next to the counter. It was obvious that Chen Xiao was the person in the coffee shop because only he was wearing an apron worn by the staff in the coffee shop.

"Is there anything you need?" Chen Xiao coughed.

"I want to entrust." Although middle-aged man tried his best to keep his voice calm, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of worry.

Entrustment?

Chen Xiao was a little confused.

Seeing Chen Xiao not answering, the middle-aged man's eyes became more anxious, as if he subconsciously looked back outside the door. Outside the door, the bodyguards were all facing a great enemy. Chen Xiao could see that a few of the bodyguards had their waists bulging under their suit jackets, obviously with guns. They seemed to be scattered, but in fact they were intimately in line with some kind of revitalization, which was very beneficial to defense, because the position of the bodyguards standing just covered all the blind spots of their sight, and no matter in any direction, they were guaranteed to pay attention to them at the same time.

"Don't worry, no matter what you have outside, no matter whether your commission is accepted or not, as long as you walk into this door, it will be our territory. At least you are absolutely safe in this door."

Uncle Tian, ​​who was sitting aside, said this calmly. His voice was very slow, but he was obviously confident.

"Hu..." The middle-aged man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He glanced at Uncle Tian: "May I ask..."

"Don't talk to me, tell him, now he is the person in this coffee shop." Uncle Tian smiled Youyou, crossed his hands behind his head, and leaned leisurely on the sofa.

The middle-aged man had a strange look in his eyes, but he looked at Chen Xiao solemnly, not daring to be slightly contempt because Chen Xiao was young.

"Hello, my surname is Lu." The middle-aged man said in a very polite tone: "My name is Lu Chengzhe."

After saying that, he picked up the suitcase in his hand and placed it on the counter, pressed the edge of the box with both hands, and then opened the suitcase gently, revealing the things inside...

Chen Xiao looked inside and couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart!

With Chen Xiao's family background when he was young, he would not be surprised if the box was just money. Moreover, he was not surprised that he had stored so many priceless diamonds and gold in the safe upstairs of the coffee shop.

However, a sword was placed in this box!

To be precise, it is an ancient sword.

The three-foot-long sword body, the hilt and swallowing mouth are some ancient yellow-green rust, which are obvious to them. Although the sword edge also carries the traces of time, the blade still has a faint cold light. There are several red and green gems embedded on the hilt of the sword, emitting a faint light...

Although Chen Xiao didn't know much about antiques, he could guess that this sword must be of great value when he saw the careful look of this middle-aged man named Lu Chengzhe!

The sword is fixed to the inside of the box with several soft ribbons, and is lined with soft pads around it.

Lu Chengzhe opened the box, carefully held out the sword, raised his hands flat, and said in a deep voice: "I know that your organization has a great response. If you want to entrust, you will definitely not look down on ordinary money and common things. However, this sword is my family treasure. In terms of value, I shot a similar long sword in Sosbyri three years ago. Its age is similar to mine, and its quality is slightly worse. The auction price was 10 million US dollars."

Ten million dollars?

Chen Xiao was moved, either.

However, Uncle Tian and the couple who were incompatible with each other were calm and did not seem to have any expression of surprise, as if they were used to such priceless treasures.

Zhu Rong glanced at Uncle Tian and curled his lips: "Lao Tian, ​​you are an expert in this regard, take a look."

Uncle Tian smiled, walked over, and gently lifted the sword with one hand...

The guy who originally looked like a motor oil repairman, after a sword in his hand, his temperament suddenly became completely different! The face that had no characteristics and the eyes that were as peaceful as an old man, became sharp after a sword in his hand!

At this moment, I looked at Uncle Tian again, with a sword in his hand and stood up high on the spot. His temperament seemed to have merged with the sharp sword light! I don’t know if it was him who set off the sword or the sword that set off him!

Buzz ~~~

Uncle Tian stretched out his finger and flicked it gently on the sword. The sword roared like a dragon, and the sword trembled slightly at a fast frequency. The sound actually made Chen Xiao feel dazzling!

"It's a good sword." Uncle Tian looked calm and held one hand behind him. He slowly put the sword back into the box, as if he was smiling and talking to himself:

"It's barely comparable to the one I used in the past."

The voice was very low, only Chen Xiao, who was standing beside him, could hear it clearly. Chen Xiao couldn't help but look weird...

In the past, what was his hand? Could it be that Uncle Tian likes to use swords? But more than a century has passed since the era of cold weapons...

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao suddenly felt aroused his heart, and he couldn't help but have a strange thought. He subconsciously looked at the uncle quietly with his side face...

Lu Chengzhe seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead: "So, are you willing to accept my entrustment?"

Uncle Tian and Shuhuobu Forbidden couples formed a group. The three of them looked at each other. Uncle Tian seemed to smile, but pointed at Chen Xiao: "Mr. Lu, I think you have forgotten what I said just now. In this room, he is the person who is talking. All the commissions, in this room, in this place, can only be decided by the person who is talking to the coffee shop."

As soon as these words were said, not only Lu Chengzhe was surprised, but even Chen Xiao himself was stunned and stood there!!

Entrustment?

A commission worth ten million dollars?

I? Talk to someone?

I'm making the decision??

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Chapter completed!