In the morning, there is a coolness in the air and in the air: the sky is bright, and the rising sun will surely flow to the world.

The buildings in the east row of the antique market block the brilliance of the rising sun, so the market is still cold and deserted. There are no street vendors in the middle of the market. Some of the antique shops around are early and have already opened.

In the Guxiangxuan store, the clerk Jin Qiming kept yawning, with a sleepy look on his face. He obviously hadn't slept enough. After the shooting incident, Yao Chushun immediately ordered Jin Qiming to go back to his hometown for a while, and Jin Qiming's salary would still be paid.

Although Qiming was also scared, thinking that the boss cared so much about him aroused a young man's arrogance and insisted on staying to visit the store.

This made Yao Chushun, Xu Zhengyang, and Chen Chaojiang look at him with admiration.

In the inner room of the store, three people who had not had a good rest in the past two days were sitting around the table, eating breakfast.

"Master Gu, go to Tianbaozhai later to meet Gao Mingyuan. Xu Zhengyang finished drinking the soy milk and chewed the steamed buns in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Huh?" Yao Chushun was slightly startled, "What are you going to do there?"

Xu Zhengyang swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Didn't I tell you on the phone before? Go slap me in the face."

"What slap in the face?" Yao Chushun was stunned.

"Hit Gao Mingyuan in the face!" Xu Zhengyang took out his cigarette and lit one. He said with a relaxed expression: "Don't you always wish you could eat Gao Mingyuan alive? This time he is looking for someone to get you."

If you die, don't you want to vent this bad breath?"

Yao Chushun hesitated and asked, "Did you two really catch those four gunmen last night?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Xu Zhengyang smiled, "Eat quickly. After a while, you will have enough strength to slap Gao Mingyuan hard on the face!"

"Not good?" Yao Chushun said, but he already had a little expectation and excitement in his heart. If he could really slap Gao Mingyuan's ears hard, it would definitely be "very satisfying". As the saying goes, "swearing someone does not expose their shortcomings, but beating them"

No slap in the face. What could be more direct way to relieve anger than greeting Gao Mingyuan with a scratch on the ear?

"Nothing." Chen Chaojiang, who had finished his breakfast and was gently wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue, said coldly.

Xu Zhengyang stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go and fight as you like. You don't have to take any responsibility."

Yao Chushun was still hesitating. He didn't know why Xu Zhengyang said such confident words. But he believed in Xu Zhengyang in his heart, because this kid has always done things that are unexpected, and he has done them all. For example, he did it yesterday

Wan actually caught the four killers.

"Let's go." Chen Chaojiang stood up, grabbed Yao Chushun's thin arm with his right hand, and seemed to pull Yao Chushun up by force.

Yao Chushun was suspicious and followed the two of them out passively.

In the antique market, three people walked slowly towards Tianbaozhai. People in front of some shops looked at the three of them in surprise, not knowing that these three people had just been shot the day before yesterday. The three people who survived the catastrophe

Where are we going? It looks like we are heading to Tianbaozhai.

So everyone became curious and excited, guessing and hoping in their hearts.

Finally, the three people lived up to their expectations. They walked to the entrance of Tianbaozhai, turned around and walked into Tianbaozhai.

Some people who were more curious walked towards Tianbaozhai, wondering if they could see a good show outside the door.

The three of them walked into the store, and a man in his fifties came up to him and said, "Is there anything wrong with you?" He is Liu Jin, the shopkeeper of Tianbaozhai, and he is also a veteran who is proficient in antiques. He has worked in Tianbaozhai for four or five years, of course.

He also knew some rumors about the grudge between Bu Mingyuan and Yao Chushun, and many people suspected that Xi Mingyuan was the killer hired by the shooting case in the market the day before yesterday. He naturally knew that the three people in front of him were the shooters.

The protagonist survives the attack.

"Talk to Boss Gao about something," Xu Zhengyang said with a smile, his tone was calm and his expression was calm.

"I think our boss has nothing to discuss with you?" Liu Jin said with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Xu Zhengyang looked around the store casually, then took out a folded piece of white paper from his pocket, handed it over with a smile, and said: "Show it to Gao Mingyuan. I think he will be willing to invite us up to talk.

"Huh?" Liu Jin took the piece of paper, glanced at Xu Zhengyang suspiciously, and was about to open it and take a look.

"You'd better not look," Xu Zhengyang reminded with a smile.

Liu Jin was startled and said, "Let's wait and see." Liu Jin turned around and walked upstairs.

Another young clerk in the store looked at the three people standing in the store with a somewhat frightened expression. He also knew some of the things and was worried that these three people were going to seek revenge from the boss? Probably not, they

Aren't you afraid of the police?

Xu Zhengyang walked back and forth in front of the counter in the store easily and casually. He looked like a customer who wanted to buy two antiques.

Chen Chaojiang stared at the clerk in the store with a cold expression, making the clerk even more frightened and uneasy.

Yao Chushun looked a little nervous. He was thinking about what was written on the piece of paper that Xu Zhengyang handed to Liu Jin. If he really saw Bu Mingyuan, would he just listen to Xu Zhengyang and shout at Bu Mingyuan?

Far? Not so much that he was afraid that if Gao Mingyuan fought back, he would suffer a loss. After all, Xu Zhengyang was there, and there was also Chen Chaojiang, whose skill was comparable to the legendary martial arts master. What Yao Chushun was thinking was what if Gao Mingyuan called the police? He broke into Tianbaozhai and started fighting.

Man, you have to be detained for at least a few days? What about Gu Xiangxuan’s business?

After a while, Liu Jin hurried down the stairs and said with doubts in his eyes: "The boss asked you to go to the office."

"I'm just telling you," Xu Zhengyang laughed, turned around and walked away, and Bian'er turned his head and said hello! "Don't be stunned. Wei Lai

Chen Chaojiang patted Yao Chushun on the shoulder, and then the two of them walked upstairs together.

In Gao Mingyuan's office on the second floor.

Bu Mingyuan looked at Xu Zhengyang and the others with a gloomy face as they walked in, then waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

Xu Zhengyang walked to the sofa and sat down with a smile, and then asked Yao Chushun and Chen Chaojiang to sit down. After Chen Chaojiang pushed Yao Chushun to sit down with one hand, he did not sit down, but stood next to Xu Zhengyang, staring at Bu Ming coldly.

Yuan. As if he was afraid that Gao Mingyuan would suddenly pull out a gun and threaten Xu Zhengyang.

"Tell me about your conditions." Zou Mingyuan said with a stern face and a serious tone filled with hatred. However, there was still a trace of uneasiness in his eyes hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Xu Zhengyang smiled, tilted his chin towards Yao Chushun, and said, "Master Gu wants to give you a good beating to vent his anger, isn't that too much?".

Bu Mingyuan was stunned. Is this the condition? This is too "simple" and too insulting.

Seeing Bu Mingyuan stunned, Xu Zhengyang was not in a hurry for the other party to agree. He smiled, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly while looking at Gao Mingyuan, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Xu Zhengyang, isn't there any deep hatred between you and me?" Bu Mingyuan suddenly said fiercely.

"It didn't happen before." But it has happened since the day before yesterday." Xu Zhengyang was still smiling, and you couldn't tell that he was talking about life-and-death topics, a bit like chatting, "You understand in your heart, right?"

Bu Mingyuan sighed and said, "That matter really has nothing to do with me."

"Well, just take it as such." Xu Zhengyang nodded and said, "But the grudge between you and Mr. Gu must be resolved?"

"What grudges do I have with him? It's all his own wild guessing." Gao Mingyuan looked at Yao Chushun angrily, stroked his glasses, and said with suppressed anger: "Since he encountered the accident, let him say for himself, what am I doing to him?"

How is he? Over the years, I have always helped him and taken care of him. "Who doesn't know this in the antique industry? But he heard some rumors from nowhere, and he repaid me with kindness, making things difficult for me and going against me.

Xu Zhengyang waved his hand to stop Gao Mingyuan from continuing. The smile at the beginning was no longer on his face, and he said calmly: "It's useless to say this. Master Gu wants to beat you up now to vent his anger. What? Isn't my request too much? You

Very profitable."

"Xu Zhengyang, don't go too far!" Gao Mingyuan slammed the table and said angrily.

"Then you mean there's no need to talk?"

Bu Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said nothing more. He looked at Xu Zhengyang fiercely. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence: "You must keep your word."

"Of course." A smile appeared on Xu Zhengyang's face again. He turned to look at Yao Chushun and said with a smile: "Master Gu, go and slap him with your big ears and tongue."

"Huh?" Yao Chushun has not yet recovered from his doubts.

"Go, the boss of the department has agreed, go and whip him." Xu Zhengyang tilted his head to signal to Bu Mingyuan, "You can whip him as many times as you want, as long as you don't beat him to death."

Yao Chushun was still a little stunned and couldn't believe it. How could it be possible? Bu Mingyuan just agreed to let people slap his ears and tongue?

"No future." Chen Chaojiang said coldly.

Yao Chushun gritted his teeth, straightened his hunched body on the sofa, stood up, and walked to Gao Mingyuan's desk.

Bu Mingyuan looked at Yao Chushun viciously, as if he wanted to warn Yao Chushun with his eyes that you will pay the price for what you do next.

Looking at Gao Mingyuan's fair face, with vicious and threatening eyes, Yao Chushun threw away a trace of timidity and doubt in his heart, and replaced it with deep-seated hatred for Gao Mingyuan: He still remembers when he looked at Zhong Mingyuan.

He is diligent and intelligent, and likes his flexible mind, sensible and well-behaved, so he sincerely teaches him about antiques, gives him continuous salary increases, and gives him bonuses. "This allowed a poor boy who had never graduated from high school and was useless to learn the skills of the antique industry.

How many people wanted to learn the knowledge and accumulate experience; however, this person whom they trusted so much, who even regarded him as a family member, and who never concealed or avoided anything from him, stabbed him in the back and ruined his life.

The knife that killed his whole family and ruined his life!

"grid!"

Yao Chushun raised his hand and slapped Bu Mingyuan hard on the face. The red palm prints were clear.

"class!"

Another slap.

Then, Yao Chushun suddenly went crazy, waving his hands left and right, and slapped Bu Mingyuan's face with a crackling sound.

Bu Mingyuan's gold-rimmed glasses were knocked off, but Gao Mingyuan didn't show any signs of evasion. He just raised his head and stared at Yao Chushun fiercely, letting Yao Chushun keep hitting his face with his palms.

Fanning.

It seems that beating like this still can't relieve his anger. Yao Chushun walked to the desk, quickly moved behind the desk, stood next to Gao Mingyuan, waved his hand and slapped heavily. A pair of triangular eyes were red, with a dull red light.

, as if he was about to lower his head and bite Gao Mingyuan's face, neck and ears hard at any moment.

finally,"

Yao Chushun was tired from playing, and his red triangular eyes regained their composure, showing endless weariness.

He stopped, turned around, lowered his head and hunched his waist. His thin figure became shorter and shorter. He ignored Xu Zhengyang and Chen Chaojiang and walked out the door alone.
To be continued...