Chapter 183 (1/2)
”Why, are you interested in antiques?” Song Yan asked with a smile, wondering, does this woman also know that Zhang Tiezhu's tomb is the one of the immortals?
Smell speech, red hair woman face suddenly a heavy, scold a way: ”let you hand in, where come so much nonsense!”
”What do you think is a thief?” Song Yan's face is a little bit more playful. The gun is not a small threat to martial artists, but it's not a big threat to martial artists. As for song Yan, the gun has no threat at all. As long as he wants, he can shoot down three men's pistols in minutes.
He pretended to be under control, but he just wanted to set them off.
Hearing song Yan's teasing words, the red haired woman's face was a little black: ”Amin, give this boy a mouth, and let him not talk!”
”Yes.”
With a gun pointed at Song Yan's head, the man smiled ferociously and slapped song Yan on the cheek.
”I wanted to talk with you more. Since you don't want to, I'm not reluctant!”
As soon as the voice fell, song Yan suddenly made a move.
The man felt only a flash in front of him, and the gun in his hand had been changed. At the same time, a palm hit his chest. Then, his body flew out like a kite with broken line. At the same time, two coins flew out and shot the gun in the other two men's hands. Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan almost shot one after another, and the man was also shot by them.
The pistol turned on Song Yan's hand, and the muzzle of the pistol was aimed at the red haired woman. He looked at the red haired woman playfully and said slowly, ”now, I'll ask, you'll answer, your answer is satisfactory to me, I'll let you go, dissatisfied, there will be punishment, what punishment is the specific punishment, and I'll study it after I ask!”
The woman's eyes slightly shrunk, and a trace of irritation flashed in her eyes: ”what do you want to ask?”
”Tell me, who are you?”
Hesitation flashed in the eyes of the red haired woman.
Song Yan said with a smile: ”don't think about it for too long. If it's more than three seconds, I won't be satisfied.”
”I'm an antique dealer.”
”The second question is, do you know who's tomb Zhang Tiezhu stole?”
”I don't know.”
”The third question is how much do you know about the antiques Zhang Tiezhu sold?”
”Not very clear.”
Song Yan's expression suddenly became cold: ”three questions are vague, let alone satisfied with me, do you think I'm joking with you?”
”Bang!”
A bullet exploded at the foot of the red haired woman, and her body shook subconsciously.
Then, the red haired woman angrily yelled at Song Yan, ”Song Yan, don't overdo it!”
”Why, you know me!” Song Yan looks at her unexpectedly, and then walks towards her.
But the red haired woman knew that she was speechless, and her face became very ugly.
”What do you want to do?” Looking at the song Yan walking in front of her, the red haired woman subconsciously steps back.
”Don't move. Let me see what you look like.” While talking, song Yan reached out and took the sunglasses off the red haired woman's face. Suddenly, a coquettish face appeared in front of him.
Song Yan could not help but feel the light in front of her eyes and nodded: ”it's pretty! Why cover your face so that I think you're ugly! ”
”You are the ugly eight, your whole family is the ugly eight!” The red haired woman said angrily.
”Well, let's get back to business! How do you know me? ” Song Yan's eyes were fixed on each other.