Chapter 295

After taking a bath and going to bed, Tang Susu turned on all the lights in the room and then threw herself back to bed.

Shi Chengxuan was shocked by her wave of operation and hesitated to ask, "Susu, are you going to sleep like this tonight?"

Tang Su nodded boldly, "yes, I'm afraid of nightmares at night."

Shi Chengxuan a little headache to sit up from the bed, he has always higher requirements on the quality of sleep, so bright lights, can sleep well on the strange.

After thinking about it, he gently advised, "I will hold you to sleep at night, and you will not have nightmares."

Tang Su Su hesitated for a moment, "you hold me and turn on the light to sleep is not more safe."

"I and the lamp, you can only choose one." Shi Chengxuan forced himself to ignore the small eyes she expected, and his attitude was very tough.

Tang Susu bit his lips and wanted to say that he chose to turn on the light, but Shi Chengxuan's eyes clearly told her that if she chose the wrong one, the consequences might be a little serious. So the Committee wrongly ran out of bed barefoot and turned off the lights.

After turning off the light, she jumped back to the bed like a rabbit and took the initiative to embrace Shi Chengxuan's thin waist.

Shi Chengxuan hugs people in his arms and decides to add horror movies to his weekly plan, which is very conducive to family harmony.

Chen Xiang went home and soon went to sleep. Sleep until midnight, suddenly sat up from bed.

He took out his mobile phone, from hundreds of contacts, found one almost never contacted, only noted Mr. Zhou's number.

He looked at the number for a long time, hesitated and dialed.

"Hello, who is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was steady, but unexpectedly sober. Obviously, the other person is not sleeping at the moment.

"Mr. Zhou, my name is Chen."

After a while, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to think of something. His attitude changed very quickly, "it's Chen Xiang, master Chen. Long time no see. What's Chen shaoke's order? "

"I heard that Mr. Zhou is doing a lot of business."

"Chen Shao flattered me."

"I want to see the goods." Chen Xiang bit his lower lip in a low voice.

"Of course, you can come to my shop tomorrow, and the address will be sent to you in a moment."

Chen Xiang hung up the phone with satisfaction, put his mobile phone by his pillow and continued to sleep.

Meanwhile, in the backyard of an antique shop a few kilometers away, a middle-aged man with a moustache was slowly wiping a black dagger back and forth with a dark red white cloth.

The original rusty dagger slowly recovered its original color under the wipe of a white cloth. Behind him, a beautiful young woman was sitting on her knees. She held a bowl of plasma in her hand, and blood soaked bandages could be seen on her wrist.

"Chen's son is really restless." The middle-aged man stained the cloth on his hand in the plasma and continued to wipe the dagger on his hand.

When the dagger was wiped clean, he said to the people behind him, "remind me tomorrow and report a letter to Mr. Chen."

"Yes." The woman bowed her head and answered respectfully.

Chen Xiang took a taxi to Gudao street early the next morning with a bank card and a backpack.

He found the store according to the address on his mobile phone. As soon as he entered the store, he saw a middle-aged man in a black Zhongshan suit. The man was bald on the head, thin on the cheek, and had two moustaches on his mouth. Although his face was smiling, his eyes were sharp.

He said to Chen Xiang, "you are Chen Shao, please come in."

Chen Xiang grimaced and did not respond to the enthusiasm of the middle-aged man. He asked coldly, "Mr. Zhou, is it OK to see the goods now?"

"Of course, please follow me."

A cold light flashed in Mr. Zhou's eyes. He took him to the second floor and twisted on the Bogu shelf on the second floor. A wall nearby suddenly moved away, revealing the dark room inside.

After entering the darkroom, Mr. Zhou opened a dark lattice and pulled out a silver suitcase from it.

The box opened with two pistols in it.

"Chen Shao, the news is a little tight recently. The goods in my hand are limited. Would you like to hold your hand first?"

While Mr. Zhou was still talking, Chen Xiang could not help but step back. His back was stuck on the wall, and his mind was in a state of confusion. The moment he saw the gun, he suddenly regretted it.

Last night, he still wanted to ask Chen Dongsheng to return a tooth for a tooth, but at this moment, he recoiled.

"Chen Shao? If you are not satisfied, wait a few more days to see the new products. " Seeing that he did not move, Mr. Zhou thought he couldn't look up to him, so he added.

Chen Xiang raised his head and took a deep breath. Shaking his voice, he said to Mr. Zhou, "here you are Don't you sell antiques? "

“…… What is it? " Mr. Zhou almost couldn't resist swearing.

"I've heard that you have good things in your hand, all of which have just been unearthed..."

Mr. Zhou licked his lips and looked at the boy whose legs began to shake in front of him. He suddenly wanted to curse his mother.

Lie trough, you don't buy a gun, call me in the middle of the night? Buying local products is mysterious.Mr. Zhou hardly knew what expression to make. The only thing to be thankful for was that this young master belonged to the Chen family and should know what to say and what not to say.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. I misunderstood it." Closing the box with his back hand, Mr. Zhou squeezed out a smile, "don't you really want to buy one for self-defense?"

"No, no, I can't use it for school." Chen Xiang shook his head abruptly, "I heard that you seem to have Han carving here."

"Ah, I just received a handlebar recently. It happens to be a Han carving. If you don't mind it, Chen Shao will come and palm your palm?"

"Yes. That Mr. Zhou, I won't tell anyone. " Before leaving the darkroom, Chen Xiang assured the other party seriously.

Mr. Zhou secretly rolled his eyes, turned his head, but still with a smile, "of course, I naturally believe in Chen Shao's credit."

When Chen Xiang left with the jade carving, manager Zhou spit and sat back on his chair.

Behind him, the beautiful woman whispered, "shopkeeper, do you still need to inform the Chen family?"

"Tell me a fart. The little boy is playing with me."

No matter whether the boy wanted to buy or not, since he didn't get the goods from him, he didn't need to make himself uncomfortable.

Chen family is not a good match, can not contact, or try not to contact.

After leaving the store and walking several hundred meters, Chen Xiang found a corner and squatted down.

He actually ran to buy a gun, but when he got there and saw the gun, he suddenly withdrew.

A lot of ideas rush into his mind in an instant. If he succeeds, what happens if he fails? Whether he succeeds or fails, he seems to lose his life.

He's a little scared. He doesn't want to end his life like this.

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