Chapter 106 Nothing

"Hello, boss!" Watching someone enter the tent, a black man in a white suit waved to Qin Hui with a smile.

"Boss, come and have a look. We have the best diamonds here. And I guarantee my life that they are definitely the cheapest.

Qin Hui listened to this, shook her head, and then changed to the next one.

"Alas! Friends! This is the best Hetian Yangzhiyu. If it's not good, you can beat me!" The second family, a Uighweal young man, raised the jade in his hand and greeted him.

Qin Hui looked at these things, shook her head again, turned around and left.

In the third house, an old man with a cigarette bag smiled at Qin Hui and said, "Young man, come and have a look. You have seen it, something you have never seen. Anyway, as long as the country prohibits hunting, I have it!" With this, the old man pointed to a cage inside.

Qin Hui and others followed the old man's fingers and saw a fat thing curling in the cage. This thing has a big round face with two dark circles.

Looking at the giant panda in the cage, Qin Hui still shook her head and walked out of the tent.

"Ahui, what on earth are we going to buy?" After several visits in a row, Zhang Ling asked Qin Hui strangely.

Qin Hui listened and explained, "I want to buy some medicinal materials. The more expensive the better, and the older the better."

"Hey, hello." Just as Qin Hui explained to Zhang Ling, with the sound of the two microphones, a fierce man appeared in people's sight.

"Hm, friends from afar. I'm the person in charge of this black market, Xiong Da. After saying this, a strong man named Xiong Da, after looking at everyone's reaction, continued to say, "First of all, let me introduce myself. Everyone knows that the Black Tiger is dead. But you don't have to worry. Although the black man is dead, the business still needs to be done. Therefore, under the praise of my brothers, this black market will be taken over by my brother Xiong in the future. And I assure you that the rules left by the black master in the past are as big as me. In addition, in order to let everyone understand the determination of our bear gang, we specially invited the daughter of the black man to suppress the black market. After saying this, General Xiong handed the microphone to the girl beside him.

This girl is about 20 years old, dressed in masculine clothes, like a tom boy.

The girl took over the microphone and said coldly, "I'm back from New Zealand this time, and I will never participate in gang matters. I just want to avenge my father now. I hope uncles don't come to me because of gang affairs in the future. After saying this, the girl threw the microphone directly to Xiong Da and then went straight into the tent.

Xiong Da, who took over the microphone, looked at the departing girl with dissatisfaction, and then shouted, "Friends, the auction begins now. Please come in."

"There are still fish that are leaking from the net!" Qin Hui looked at the girl who entered the tent and smiled coldly at the corners of her mouth.

Listening to Qin Hui's words, Zhang Ling asked doubtfully, "Ahui, what are you talking about?" What kind of fish is leaking from the net?"

Qin Hui looked at the crowd pouring into the tent, smiled and said, "Nothing, the auction has begun. Let's go there."

After watching Qin Hui enter the tent, a young man came up and bit his ears with Xiong.

Xiong listened, nodded, and then quickly walked to the tent. Xiong Da, who entered the tent, looked at the girl who kept fiddling with the pistol behind and said carefully, "Miss, the people of the Daqin Gun Club are coming."

"Daqin Gun Club!" Hearing this, the girl pushed the magazine fiercely and put it into the pistol.

Qin Hui hugged Zhang Ling and sat on a row of iron chairs, standing behind Rick and Chu Jing.

The first product is a golden Buddha that I don't know where to get it. The second is a purple clay pot. The third is a set of lounge chairs made of tiger skin. Qin Hui did not say anything about these things, because these were not what he wanted.

Slowly, as the number of goods decreases one by one, Qin Hui is becoming more and more disappointed.

"The following is the last item, a mummy from Egypt, which has a base price of one million." Qin Hui listened to the auctioneer's words, closed her eyes and left directly.

"Spirit, is there anything you like?" Qin Hui, who came out of the tent, asked Zhang Ling beside him.

Zhang Ling shook his head; "I don't like these things from unknown origin."

Looking at Qin Hui with a disappointed face, Rick lowered his head and said, "Brother, what should we do without what we want?"

Qin Hui listened and walked to the side of the car and said, "What's missing? What you can get at the auction is the protagonist. And we are not the protagonists, how can we have such a good life! That's how life is. There's nothing we can do."

Listening to Qin Hui's self-deprecating words, Chu Jing smiled and said, "I'll go back and ask others if there are any clues to these things. If it really doesn't work, you can only deal with those few years first.

With the dialogue, just as Qin Hui was about to get on the car, the girl who claimed to be the daughter of the black tiger rushed out of the tent and stopped Qin Hui and the others.

The girl blocked the door with one hand and asked Qin Hui, "Are you from the Daqin Gun Club?"

Zhang Ling looked at the girl in front of her and nodded with a smile; "Yes, what can I do for you?"

The girl stared into Zhang Ling's eyes and replied rudely, "My father is a black tiger. What do you think is wrong with me!"

"Black Tiger!" Zhang Ling looked at the girl's hateful eyes doubtfully, turned to Qin Hui and asked, "Ahui, do you know this person?"

"What a mess! How can I know these people?" Qin Hui looked at Zhang Ling's eyes and shook her head negatively.

"I don't know! Fuck." After hearing Qin Hui's words, the girl took out her back with one hand.

Rick, standing beside Qin Hui, took a step forward and directly put the pistol on her head after seeing the girl's movements. After putting the muzzle on the girl's forehead, Rick quickly took out a pistol from behind the girl.

Rick looked at the girl's pistol, then threw it on the ground and said, "Slow, it's too slow, it's not a little bit."

The girl looked at Rick's muzzle and did not struggle, but said calmly, "Shoot, just like killing my father. I won't be afraid."

Zhang Ling, who didn't know why, shouted unhappily after seeing the muzzle in Rick's hand; "Rick, what are you doing!" Put down the gun."

Rick did not react at all to Zhang Ling's words, but looked at Qin Hui beside him.

Qin Hui looked at the girl with a hateful face, and then waved to Rick; "Listen to your sister-in-law, put down the gun."

Rick, who received the order, looked at the girl disdainfully, and then inserted the gun back into his clothes.

Zhang Ling looked at Rick with dissatisfaction and felt that this Rick was too much. It's just a psychopath to use a gun if you don't agree. How can Qin Hui stand this kind of person? Zhang Ling secretly thought about how to let Qin Hui fire Rick's squid and smiled at the girl, "Little sister, do we have any misunderstanding? Ahui and others are all serious businessmen. How can they kill your father!"

The girl narrowed her eyes and stared at Qin Hui motionless. Because in the conversation just now, the girl knew that this man was the boss of the Daqin Gun Club. Under the girl's guess, her father's death must have something to do with this person.