Xiao Ran is also determined to win this batch of foreign antiques.

If he can find the secret hidden by Tian Mingliang from this, his mission will take a critical step, and he can also control a certain initiative.

Therefore, it is not a last resort that he will never give up on these antiques.

"Hmph, if you don't sell it, you won't want to leave here. This old guy and this antique shop will also suffer a catastrophe!"

Kishimoto Qisan stared at Xiao Ran evilly and threatened.

Yuan Wenhao's heart was beating wildly. He had already seen that what Kishimoto said would definitely not be like talking nonsense. If he was in trouble, he would have suffered a lot.

"Brother Xiong Tan, why don't I return the money to you, and you can return the things to me. You know, my family is still in Neon Country and still needs to survive. In the future..." Yuan Wenhao wanted to speak but stopped, but his meaning was clear. If Xiao Ran left in the future, then no one would take care of him. At that time, he would be ravaged by Kishimoto Shizu.

"Brother Yuan, I have already bought the things. Besides, you know the purpose of buying these things, so I don't..." Before the word "Neng" was spoken from Xiao Ran's mouth, Xiao Ran's voice stopped abruptly. In his sight, a photo in the photo frame slowly appeared.

In the photo, Yuan Wenhao was holding a big German collie, very intimate.

He hadn't seen this photo when he came last time. Judging from the newness and oldness of the photo frame, it should have been put on in the past two days.

But he didn't see this dog these two times.

"Brother Yuan, do you like pets too?"

Xiao Ran asked with a thought.

"This is the dog I raised before. I have been with me for many years and have died of illness recently!"

Yuan Wenhao's attention was not on Xiao Ran's words at all. He replied casually, and wanted to continue to persuade Xiao Ran to give up those foreign antiques.

“Have you been many years?

Have you died of illness recently?"

Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed, and Yuan Wenhao's words kept repeating in his heart. He had asked Tian Liu in detail what she knew about Tian Mingliang.

Among them, he also learned about Tian Mingliang's interests and hobbies.

Tian Mingliang was obsessed with scientific research for half his life and was only a little interested in antiques. However, because he was chased and bitten by a mad dog once when he was a child, he was very afraid of dogs.

Yuan Wenhao said that this dog has been with him for many years, so before Tian Mingliang came here, there was already a dog in the antique shop.

How could a person who is extremely afraid of dogs choose to come in from the beginning?

Besides, he doesn’t like antiques so much. Could it be that he really thinks about things and uses it to remember his hometown?

There seemed to be something invisible or intangible in Xiao Ran's mind, and he could clearly feel this thing, which was the key to finding that secret.

In contrast, the foreign antiques in front of you are less meaningless.

My thoughts were only a moment, and in an instant, Xiao Ran focused on Kishimoto Shizumi.

"Hmph, boy, please tell me. You can't take things from our neon country back. I advise you to hand over the things you like, otherwise I will make you regret it!"

Seeing Xiao Ran looking at him, Kishimoto Qisan said viciously.

At this time, several men in black clothes were already standing outside the door, staring inside with fear.

"Don't you just want me to leave these antiques in Neon Country?

Why do you have to make such a big fanfare?

I'm just an honest businessman."

Xiao Ran's eyes tilted slightly: "Since you want it, I'll sell them to you!"

"You are sensible!"

Kishimoto's mouth curled a cold smile, and Xiao Ran was expected to compromise. After all, in his opinion, Xiao Ran thought that his identity was extremely clever and could not be exposed unless necessary.

Once exposed, he will be unable to save his life.

Therefore, compromise is Xiao Ran’s only choice.

"I'll give you eighty million, you can get out!"

Kishimoto took out the check book, quickly wrote down the 80 million figure, and handed it to Xiao Ran.

But Xiao Ran looked at him with a fool's expression, and had no intention of accepting the check.

“What do you mean?

Have you regretted it?"

Kishimoto's voice suddenly increased, and coldness spread throughout the room in an instant.

"It was true that I bought it for 80 million, but I never said that I would sell it to you at the original price of 80 million, right?"

Xiao Ran's expression on his face became even stronger.

"What did you say?

Do you want to increase the price?"

Kishimoto's gloomy face was changing, and to a certain extent, these things were his.

He just got his things back, and it only took a few more minutes, so Xiao Ran was going to increase the price?

"I won't sell one billion neon coins. If you can't bear to leave, I'll put away your so-called things from the Neon Kingdom.

I am Mingbuy and Mingshang. The price is entirely my own. If you can't afford it, I will take these things away!"

As he said that, Xiao Ran was about to climb up the herringbone ladder and take down the antique.

"slow!"

Kishimoto Qisan stopped Xiao Ran. If he could, he would immediately peel Xiao Ran's cramps and chop them up to vent his hatred.

In just a blink of an eye, he dared to offer 80 million yuan for a price of 1 billion yuan?

He could clearly feel his heart was bleeding.

After a long time, Kishimoto Shizuka calmed down. As long as he could really find Tian Mingliang's secret from these foreign antiques, he could get it back even if he had tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dollars.

Now, for the sake of the overall situation, he must and can only endure this tone.

“Isn’t it just a billion?

I'll give it!"

Immediately, Kishimoto wrote another check of 920 million.

Looking at the two checks in Xiao Ran's hand, Yuan Wenhao was stunned. He had been in the antique industry for so many years, and he knew that this industry was full of moisture.

But after meeting Xiao Ran, he realized that the moisture in the antique industry could be more important than this.

Most of the antiques with less than ten pieces are fakes, and the items worth tens of millions of neon coins were raised by Xiao Ran in a blink of an eye to one billion.

It's countless times faster than robbing money.

"Thank you!"

After confirming the numbers on the check, Xiao Ran smiled faintly, then turned around and walked out of the door.

After Xiao Ran's back disappeared from Kishimoto's sight, Kishimoto's slap wrapped in the howling wind, and slapped Yuan Wenhao's face again with great sharpness.

"Baga, you are all idiots. Why did you sell him foreign antiques that might have hidden secrets without my permission?
Chapter completed!