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Chapter 961 Counter Robbery

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    "Really?" Shu Ze thought for a moment: "Then I'll buy a lottery ticket later."

    Meng Zitao laughed: "Then I wish you good luck first."

    After chatting and joking for a while, the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another. The two of them chatted while eating. In the middle of the meal, someone knocked on the door, and then a middle-aged fat man came in with a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

    "Master Shu, excuse me, I just found out that you are here, and I would like to propose a toast to you." The fat man had a smile on his face, and when he spoke, he sounded a bit condescending.

    "Mr. Qiang, why are you here to eat today?" Shu Ze said.

    Mr. Qiang replied: "I'm here to accompany Lao Wang today. He originally wanted to come over to greet you, but he was almost done drinking. He was afraid of being rude, so he asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

    Shu Ze said: "This old Wang, when he smells wine, is like a dog smelling meat, I think he will die on the wine table sooner or later."

    "That's right, but he won't listen to me. I won't talk about him anymore. I'll toast you two first. I'll do it. You two can do whatever you want."

    Mr. Qiang had a drink with the two of them, and then drank the wine in his arms in one gulp.

    After toasting, Mr. Qiang said, "Mr. Shu, will you go to the jade auction held by Mr. Qian after the Chinese New Year?"

    "What do you think?" Shu Ze said.

    Mr. Qiang said: "This is not because I went to Mr. Qian a few days ago and took a fancy to one and a half yuan. Mr. Qian said that it had been printed on the brochure and it was not convenient to transfer it to me, so"

    Shu Ze nodded and said, "Okay, you tell me which piece you want when the time comes, and I won't compete with you."

    "Thank you, Mr. Shu." Mr. Qiang expressed his gratitude quickly, and then said: "Mr. Shu, I heard the news yesterday that Bu Chaofeng was released on bail."

    Meng Zitao was stunned. Bu Chaofeng was the uncle who hit Meng Hongjing with his car. He then escaped and was blamed for his actions. He was also a child of the Bu family who was crazy.  After entering, he was identified as mentally ill. However, due to the solid evidence and the downfall of the Bu family, Meng Zitao originally estimated that he would never be able to get out of prison in this life, and he had completely forgotten about him.  Thinking about how long it has been now, he actually came out.

    Shu Ze¡¯s expression also changed: ¡°How did he get out?¡±

    Mr. Qiang said: "I heard he was mentally ill and was being paroled for medical treatment. I don't know exactly what happened."

    Shu Ze nodded, said thank you to Mr. Qiang, and took out his mobile phone to make a call. Mr. Qiang said goodbye.

    After making the call, Shu Ze¡¯s face turned gloomy: ¡°I really don¡¯t know how to live or die!¡±

    "What's going on?" Meng Zitao asked.

    "This guy was paroled for medical treatment through connections in prison, and now he has gone to nowhere! Mad, a bunch of bastards who eat nothing but corpses!" Shu Ze couldn't help but cursed.

    Meng Zitao said: "Did you run out of the country?"

    "The probability is very high." Shu Ze has a headache. Although Bu Chaofeng is a pawn, he is a madman if he can't stand it. Who knows what outrageous things he will do in the future?  So it's best to capture him right away, but if he runs out of the country, there's a huge sea of ??people and you don't know where to look.

    Shu Ze made a few more calls, and there was nothing else he could do except wait.

    Shu Ze took a sip of wine: "I'll just say that I have some bad luck, but after a while, there will be bad news."

    Meng Zitao said: "You are totally superstitious. What happened yesterday, what does it have to do with today? Is it possible that if you didn't go to Laoyang's place today, what happened yesterday wouldn't have happened?"

    Shu Ze said: "It's just bad luck anyway!"

    "It's up to you." Meng Zitao shook his head and smiled.

    Although they heard the bad news, it did not affect the atmosphere of the meal. After the meal, they rested for a while before walking out of the hotel.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, there is a lottery station over there, let¡¯s go there and try our luck.¡± Shu Ze pointed to a lottery shop not far away on the left.

    The two of them walked to the lottery station. Since it was noon, there were no customers at the lottery station. Shu Ze took a look and felt that waiting for the lottery draw would be too troublesome, so he might as well get three scratch-off tickets.

    When Meng Zitao saw that Shu Ze chose scratch tickets, he knew that he had no intention of winning, because this game was completely a trap. The reason was very simple. If he sold the grand prize tickets on the first day, he could still sell the ones printed later.  Going out?  Who could be so stupid?

    Of course Shu Ze also knows that for him, this thing is just a pastime, just for fun. If he really wins the jackpot, he will feel like a ghost.

    &nAgreed.

    The three people walked into the alley, and the young man took out the bracelet.

    Meng Zitao took a look at the bracelet and was a little surprised to find that it was actually a genuine item.

    The gold bracelet is oval in shape, with a wide, flat and heavy body, even thickness, and lines on both sides, with a noble and elegant shape.  The vessel is paved with fish roe patterns, and uses relief techniques to depict the contents of the Romance of the West Chamber at both ends of the opening. The body of the vessel is decorated with eight dark immortals, expressing the wish for longevity.

    The Dark Eight Immortals are derived from the Eight Immortals pattern, and use their respective markings to represent the gods themselves, so they are called the Dark Eight Immortals.  The pattern of the Dark Eight Immortals became popular during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty and remained popular throughout the Qing Dynasty.  Due to the widespread spread of the story of the Eight Immortals and the dissemination of its folklore meaning, the Dark Eight Immortals pattern has become an important traditional decorative theme.

    This bracelet is made with superb craftsmanship, vivid image, thick patina and beautiful appearance.  The decorations are exquisitely carved, and the small ones reveal the big ones. A beautiful picture is displayed in every square inch, which is ingenious and auspicious.  On the back, there are the inscriptions "Zhenghe" and "Pure Gold" in Yangwen in regular script.

    After looking at the bracelet, Meng Zitao couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "Isn't this bracelet stolen?"

    Speaking of which, if no one was following him, it would be possible for him to believe what the young man said. Now, it can only be said to be a bit of a coincidence.  What's more, several people walked into the alley at this time.

    Seeing these people surrounding him, Shu Ze said with a cold face: "What do you want to do?"

    The young man who had looked honest and honest just now suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket and said fiercely to the two of them: "Boy, I heard that you are very rich. Brother, my money is a little tight. Please help me."  It¡¯s urgent.¡±

    Meng Zitao answered him with a kick. Hearing a scream from the young man, Meng Zitao kicked his whole body away. With a bang, he hit the wall and fell to the ground. He held his chest and cried out in pain.

    The other party did not expect such a change, and was stunned for a moment. Then, one of them, a tall man over 1.8 meters with fierce eyes and a scar on his face, pointed at Meng Zitao and cursed: "Fuck! You are looking for death, boy!"

    After saying that, he quickly took a few steps forward and kicked Meng Zitao in the stomach. The speed was quite fast, and he must have practiced it.

    Meng Zitao sneered, his body remained motionless, his right leg came first, kicked Scarface directly on the inside of his knee, and then pulled him back.

    There was a crisp click, and Scarface sat on the ground like a horse, hugging his legs and screaming.

    "Ah! My legs!"

    "Do you feel a lot of pain? Don't worry, you won't be disabled. Don't scream like you're going to die. Hand over the money!" Meng Zitao said coldly.

    Scarface really wanted to die. His plan was obviously to steal the other party¡¯s money, but in the end, the other party made him pay!

    "Leave it to your mother! When I came out to fool around, you were still sucking milk! Who do you think you are? Fuck my guy and beat him"

    Scarface was also a ruthless man. Regardless of his own pain, he let his men beat up Meng Zitao.

    Meng Zitao kicked him directly, sending him rolling on the ground for several meters, leaving him to keep company with the young man just now.

    Meng Zitao looked at the gangsters who were about to rush towards him, and his voice was like a cold knife, "Do you also want to die?"

    "Don't be afraid of him, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person!"

    This sentence gave the gangsters courage, but the reality was cruel. After a while, these people went to keep company with their boss.

    Meng Zitao stepped forward and kicked Scarface again in the chest. The kick was so painful that Scarface felt that his internal organs were about to be broken by Meng Zitao's kick. The pain made Scarface burst into tears.

    "Do you want to pay or not?"

    "Pay it! I'll pay it and stop fighting."

    How could Scarface dare to resist anymore? With trembling hands, he took out all the money he had on him, which was only more than three hundred and ten yuan in total.

    "You are the boss, and you only have so much money?" Meng Zitao said quietly.

    Scarface blushed and thought to himself, if he didn't have any money to spend, he wouldn't have robbed in broad daylight.

    "What else is there on you? Hand over whatever is valuable!" Meng Zitao snorted coldly.

    ¡°That¡¯s really all there is.¡± Scarface said weakly.

    Meng Zitao looked at the others: "Tell me, what else does your boss have on you? If you agree, I won't beat you."

    There was silence for a while, and Meng Zitao said lightly: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

    "Stop talking, I'll give it to you!" Scarface took out a small jade bottle from his underwear.

    "Jade spirit!" Meng Zitao was overjoyed and took the jade bottle into his hand.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He felt happy and took the jade bottle into his hand.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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