1887. There are assassins
"Okay, it's definitely no problem. Please tell me the approximate size you need." The beautiful boss said to Xue An very gratefully. She really didn't expect to meet a noble person when setting up a stall for the first time today.
Because she also knows Xue An, she is probably joking with her. After meeting today, it would be a little unrealistic to want to meet him again in the future. In fact, even if we meet again by fate in the future, the so-called compensation
What will happen to his other painting if he doesn't admit it and he comes to take advantage of it? So everyone knows it is just a joke. This is the real noble man.
"What's your account number? I'll transfer it to you now." After Xue An put away the exquisite embroidery, he happily settled the account with the beautiful boss.
Immediately, under the grateful eyes of the beautiful boss, she left her stall.
"It's really great. With so much money, I can go back to find a better hospital and ask experts to treat my mother." After seeing the 1 million entered into her account, the beautiful boss watched.
Xue An and the other three left their stalls and bowed deeply to them gratefully.
Then, she quickly packed the remaining things and left here quickly.
She was obviously going home. She originally wanted to sell her things quickly to get money for her mother's medical treatment. Now that she has money, she can't continue to set up a stall here, not to mention her personality.
When I set up a stall here, I won't try to fool people or yell at them, and if someone really likes it, I probably won't be able to sell it.
After Xue An, Liu Yawen, and Xiong Shaoqiang left the embroidery stall, they walked around the street at other stalls. There were many imitations and fakes here, but there was nothing that caught their eyes.
, after shopping for more than an hour, Liu Yawen said with a little interest: "It seems that I won't gain anything here tonight, or let's go back."
"Well, okay." Xue An took out his mobile phone and looked at the time and said, "Okay, it's already past 9 o'clock now. Let's go back and get some rest early. Tomorrow is the birthday of the old man and it will be too late. If tomorrow
It would be embarrassing if I couldn’t get up.”
Xiong Shaoqiang nodded: "Then let's go back. I'll take you back to the hotel."
The three of them randomly left the antique market and went to the underground garage next to it to pick up the car. When they came out today, it was Xiong Shaoqiang who drove the car. Naturally, he was the one who sent Xue An and Liu Yawen back.
This area is the Swan Lake tourist area, and parking spaces are naturally very difficult to find. Their car was parked in the underground parking lot at that time. Xue An and Liu Yawen did not follow them to the innermost area. After he and Liu Yawen took the elevator to the garage,
Just wait nearby for Xiong Shaoqiang to drive over.
"Wait for me here, I'll bring the car over." There were few parking spaces at that time, so Xiong Shaoqiang's car was parked in the innermost position of the underground garage.
There is no need for the three of us to follow him to the innermost underground garage.
Everyone knows the smell inside, which is quite pungent. When many people can't find the toilet outside temporarily, they will go to the underground garage to seek help. Moreover, there are a few faint lights in the garage.
Outside, the lights are not that obvious, and it is quiet inside at this point, with no one at all.
Xue An and Liu Yawen nodded and were waiting for him to drive the car over. Xiong Shaoqiang had just taken two steps away. At this moment, a figure suddenly scurried from the corner of the truck next to him.
When the man came out, he was holding a sharp dagger and struck Liu Yawen's vital position on the back.
Whoosh!
This dagger glowed with a dark light, and its murderous intent was cold and piercing.
Xue An sensed the danger the moment he jumped out, and immediately warned loudly: "There is danger."
As he spoke, he asked Liu Yawen to pull her behind him. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and rushed forward, directly attacking the assassin.
"Seeking death!" Xue An's "Five Elements of Immortality" activated his physical strength quickly, and the surging spiritual power came out of his left hand, and his five fingers were like steel hoops, rushing towards him.
This speed was so fast that the assassin still looked shocked and incredulous when he saw these hands.
He wanted to quickly change direction or retreat, but it was already too late.
Xue An's right hand has already grasped his dagger.
"Hmph!" Xue An snorted coldly and grabbed the assassin's dagger directly. There was a murderous look in his eyes, and he looked fierce, like a demon coming out of the Nine Netherworld.
Then his body took a step forward and rushed toward the killer's chest.
Bang!
At this step, the distance of two or three meters was already close in less than a second.
The assassin didn't even have a chance to react, before Xue An punched him heavily in the chest.
puff!!
The assassin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards involuntarily as if he had been hit by a speeding car.
Bang.
After flying upside down for four or five meters, he landed heavily on the ground. At this time, he was already breathing out a lot and not taking in much air.
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