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"if things are satisfactory, trade now."

The man with a bamboo hat saw her taking photos and worried about what would happen. He just wanted to take the money and leave quickly. Then he would wash his hands and go abroad.

"Zhenzi, give him the money."

Yang Zimei naturally did not want to give up this strange mirror.

The purple and black lips of the man with a bamboo hat cracked slightly, a smile, a bit gloomy, a little successful

Zhen Zi handed the black leather box on her hand to the man with a bamboo hat.

The man with a bamboo hat was overjoyed and said in a dumb voice, "thank you, Mr. Luo. I'm leaving."

With that, he got into a broken van and left.

Luo Yingjin looked at the mirror in Yang Zimei's hand. He was worried and asked, "this will give him five million yuan. Don't you need to identify it?"

"No identification."

Yang Zimei looked at the van away. "It's really a wonderful antique. I don't know its origin. I won't lose five million yuan."

"The man is called the local dog three, and he is specialized in these activities. It is said that they are going to wash their hands and go abroad with money. "

"Well, it depends on whether he has that life. How can we have a comfortable life in the end

Yang Zimei chuckled, "in this world, there are still retribution of this kind of thing."

"What have you done to him?"

Luo Yingjin was shocked.

"He didn't offend me. What did I do? It's just that I saw him just now. The corpse cold has already entered the heart and lung. I can live longer than the sun tomorrow

Yang Zimei shook his head slightly.

"Well, you just made a deal with him. There won't be any trouble involved?" Luo Yingjin asked with concern.

In any case, this is the illegal trading of national treasures, which can be sentenced to a few years' imprisonment. What's more, the amount involved is as high as five million yuan.

"No

The cash itself was secret and circulated on the black market, and it could not be traced back to anyone. She also used magic to eliminate the traces of trading with herself when he left.

"That's good."

Luo Yingjin looks at your mirror. "Why is this mirror so weird that you can't see me? Can you see both of you? Can you explain it? "

"Because we are not human beings."

Yang Zimei picked out the eyebrows.

"Really, are you kidding me? You're not people? "

Luo Yingjin rolled his eyes.

Yang Zimei smiles. She is telling the truth.

It's a pity that the truth sometimes looks more fake than the lie.

"Well, it's late at night, and we have to go back."

Yang Zimei took a mirror and said to Zhenzi.

"Yes, master."

Zhen Zi nods respectfully.

"We are all friends. How can you not invite me to your home as a guest if I spare no effort to help you pull the strings?"

Luo Yingjin asked insincerely.

He really wanted to know what kind of place people like Yang Zimei lived in and what kind of parents they were.

"I'd like to invite you, but your cousin Luo Yinghao is also with us. If you don't mind if you two brothers get together, you can go."

Yang Zimei chuckled.

Luo Yingjin was shocked, "what is my brother doing in your house? How do you know each other? "

"I'm a guest in my house. As for how I got to know each other, please ask him."

"Well, I'm not going now. I hate to see him as a serious soldier."

Luo Yingjin looked depressed. "I'll go back to city B, really."

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