"Why don't we call the police?" Sister Li looked at the cars behind her with a worried expression.
"It's useless." "You guys are following us so ostentatiously without any intention of hiding anything. Obviously, you don't put the inspector in your eyes."”
" Then…then…what should we do, sob sob…" Sister Li cried in fear.
She was just an ordinary person and had never seen such a thing before. She thought about what would happen if something happened in a foreign country.
While the two of them were worried, the jeep had already stopped.
"We're here. Hurry up and come down. We'll leave immediately after buying the things.”Xuan said.
Reba, who got out of the car, looked at the lively crowd in front of him and asked,"What kind of place is this? Why are you here to collect antiques?”
In front of them was a small community that looked like a small town in the country of Sam.| The door of the warehouse was wide open, and some people were shouting at the place where a large number of sundries were placed.
" Brass table, 100 dollars!"
"Michael's platinum album is still available for 300 dollars!”
"Do you want any oil paintings by some unknown modern artist? 20 dollars!"
Xuan introduced the crowd as he walked forward.
"This is a car unique to the country of America.| To put it simply, a warehouse auction was a place where the sundries in the house had been kept for too long. They would be sold once in a while.”
"There are antiques here?" Reba was shocked.
The scene in front of him was very similar to selling waste in the Dragon Country...
"There are often cars that have been placed for decades| The garage was reopened, and every time it appeared, there might be some surprises. Some antiques would be hidden in the dusty car.| In the warehouse."
Looking at the dozens of opened cars in front of him,| Ku, seeing the cars following them approaching, asked Reba anxiously.
"So many cars| Ku, how long do you want to watch? Those people are already following us!"
He also noticed Xuan and confidently walked towards a shabby car.|"I've found my target."”
When he got out of the car just now, he saw the red dot in his mind instantly heading towards the old car in front of him.| There was an item floating in the warehouse.
Unlike those bustling cars next to it| The old car in front of Xuan.| There was no one in the garage, and the car was covered in dust.| There were also very few items in the warehouse, probably only a few dozen miscellaneous items.
And sitting in the car| A white-haired old man was sitting at the door. He had a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes were closed as if he was sleeping.
"Can I go in and take a look?" Xuan walked up to the old man and said softly.
"Bring me whatever you like." The old man opened his eyes and looked at Xuan curiously.
Xuan didn't care about the old man's curiosity. He strode towards the car.| Ku walked around and casually picked up a black box. He picked up a rusty sickle and before he left, he took out an oil painting that looked like a child's doodle from the wall beside him.
"Uncle, how much are these?" Xuan said casually.
"The scythe is too rusty. What do you want it for?”The old man looked at the rusty sickle in Xuan's hand in surprise.
"It can still be used." Xuan smiled.
"..." The old man looked at the sickle and listened to Xuan. In the end, he didn't say anything.
"The scythe is 1 USD, the black box is a jewelry box left behind by my grandmother, 50 USD, this painting…Eh?”
Xuan tensed up at the old man's words, pretending to ask casually."What's wrong?"
"This painting seems to be drawn by my grandfather himself. Back then, he was very distressed. Even my grandmother didn't allow him to touch it at that time.| Did you go to the warehouse?"
"Grandfather?"
"Yes, my grandfather." The old man raised his head and said proudly," My grandfather was Thomas Johnson's secretary. Even if my grandfather didn't know anything about painting, his paintings were still worth some money.”
"Painting?" Xuan frowned. There were only so many paintings that could be called national treasures, but there was no such person among the famous artists!
However, Xuan's knowledge of antiques had been strengthened by the system. When he held the painting, he felt that it was a little heavy. There were some slight bumps on the surface. Xuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there might be something inside.
" That's because you don't know who Thomas Jefferson is..." the old man said proudly.
"Back then, the Independent Proclamation…Forget it, there's no point in telling you guys about it.”
Suddenly, the old man reacted and took a puff of his cigarette.
"Anyway, it's not like I can't sell this painting to you if you want to buy it, but…"
"But what?" "Your grandfather must be a very famous person with such a background, right?" Xuan said calmly. So his things must be very valuable, right?”
"Puchi!"
The old man suddenly laughed." If my grandfather was a rich man, I wouldn't have to hide in a remote town."”
"If we succeed, we will reform. If we fail, we will reform. My grandfather accompanied those people to set off a wave of reform, but there's a saying in your Dragon Country that's very right. It's called running dogs and good bows..."
"When the cunning rabbit dies, the dog will be cooked, and when the birds are gone, the bow will be hidden?”
"Yes! That's it." The old man slapped his thigh hard.
" There isn't much time left…" Reba reminded Xuan.
Xuan also reacted. The people who had been close to watch them had already started to approach them. He said directly to the old man.
"Then your grandfather must be an amazing person. So how much is this painting?”
The old man looked at the anxious expressions of the two women beside Xuan and could only regret continuing.
"If you want it, I'll sell it to you for 200 dollars.”
"Alright." Xuan was overjoyed, but he pretended to struggle and only took out 200 dollars.
After getting what he wanted, Xuan didn't check it immediately. He brought Reba and the other two to the car.
But as soon as he reached the car, Xuan saw two people standing in front of it. The one leaning against the jeep was a black man with tattoos on his arms, and next to him was a thin, freckled man with glasses and pale skin, trying to pry open the car door.
"Hey, where are you going in such a hurry?" The tattooed black man said fiercely.
"This is my car." "Please leave now," Xuan said expressionlessly.”
"Oh, sh * t!" The black man picked up the baseball bat on the ground and walked to Xuan.
"It won't be your car in a while."
Xuan's eyes turned cold as he saw the baseball bat pressed against his chest.
"Chu…Xuan, don't you want it?”Sister Li looked at the black man's fierce appearance and said with a crying look.
Reba, on the other hand, secretly clenched his fists when he saw this scene. He didn't say a word, staring at the black man like Xuan.
It was no longer a matter of whether they wanted a car or not. Would such a daring group of people only want a car? If the only car that could take them away fell into someone else's hands, they would really be at the mercy of others.
Therefore, this car could not be abandoned. It was a must.
Xuan, who also understood this principle, noticed that the group of people behind him was about to surround them. Xuan's eyes turned completely cold.
"Now, immediately, get lost."
“FUCK! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!" The black man was furious when he heard this.
Seeing the baseball bat in the black man's hand smashing towards his head, Xuan instantly moved. He dodged the baseball bat and punched the black man's abdomen before he could react.
Xuan, who had been strengthened by the system, didn't even know how strong he was. All he saw was the 1.8-meter black man holding his stomach and spitting out acid.
“FUCK! FUCK! I'm going to kill you!" The black man cursed angrily. Then, he saw that his companion was still breaking the door and shouted,"Benino, do it!"
The skinny freckled man heard his companion's words and quickly took out a hidden knife and stabbed at Xuan.
Reba, who had been silent all this while, suddenly made his move.
When the thin freckled man passed by her, she instantly kicked the man's most vulnerable spot and stepped on the man's wrist that was holding the knife.
The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds. It was only when the thin freckled man at Reba's feet screamed that everyone was awakened.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
“FUCK! Trash! Trash!" The black man cursed angrily.
Xuan was dumbstruck.| F * ck!"
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