Chapter 4 This jewelry store is very good!

Ma Xiaochao and others had a clear purpose and soon found a jewelry store. The owner of this jewelry store is an old man. The old man is energetic, with loose crane bones, and looks like a master. Make Ma Xiaochao feel very close.

"Young man, I've never seen this thing. Maybe you can go to the antiques industry and get something. The old man looked flatly at a strange stone in Ma Xiaochao's hand.

"Antique?" Ma Xiaochao frowned, "I will continue with cash now, and you will give me a price that you think is appropriate. I will sell this stone to you."

The old man also frowned and looked at Ma Xiaochao and others' clothes, which was very strange. It's not like a popular fashion, let alone a retro style. I always feel something is wrong.

Oh, that's right. We are making a fantasy TV series, but we are separated from the crew. We haven't had time to change our clothes. And the money was left in the original clothes. I have no choice but to come to you to sell this stone. Ma Xiaochao made up a reason without changing his face and heartbeat.

"Ha ha, I really haven't seen anything like you. I still suggest you go to the antiques bank to have a look. The old man still looked without any sympathy.

"Well, could you please give me a map of this city, preferably the one with bus routes?" Ma Xiaochao is very anxious now. He really wants to know where this is, and he is worried about Luo Wenxi and others. He is also anxious. The old man feels oil and saltless, which makes Ma Xiaochao very angry.

"Oh, we don't have that kind of map here. I'm really sorry." The old man made a helpless expression and spread his hands, as if to let Ma Xiaochao and others leave.

Ma Xiaochao licked his lips, and he was already very anxious. Now this old man is so careless about the morality of the world. Seeing that someone is in trouble and doesn't help at all, Ma Xiaochao wants to teach this old man a good lesson!

"Do you have a phone here? I want to borrow it!" This is the last time Ma Xiaochao asks for help. If the old man still refuses, then Ma Xiaochao will take action!

The old man narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes, but said to Ma Xiaochao, "There is a phone call, but the phone bill has just run out, and now he can only dial a few emergency numbers."

Ma Xiaochao nodded and said, "Well, I'm going to call the emergency number and seek help from the police."

"Hmm?" The old man suddenly trembled as if he had been electrocuted by something. Suddenly, he covered his chest and shouted, "Oh, oh, it hurts me so much!"

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaochao grabbed the old man's wrist, pulled him up, and asked nervously.

At this time, two people suddenly emerged from the dark behind the old man and pointed to Ma Xiaochao and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you bully our uncle?! Second fool, call the police quickly!"

Ma Xiaochao frowned tightly and felt that something was wrong since he entered here. And now these people are obviously putting themselves a trap. Ma Xiaochao can still easily see this.

The strong man who scolded himself was powerful, with a faint tattoo exposed under his short sleeves, and a strange protuberance under the black shirt. And the young man named Er Silly, although he had a gentle look in his eyes, did not avoid Ma Xiaochao's sight of a scar under his broken hair.

The strangest thing is that the old man is extremely healthy, but after several conversations with him, he suddenly became angry and sick, and the two rushed out the moment he caught the old man.

Ma Xiaochao filtered out the current situation in an instant. When he said he wanted to make an emergency call and ask the police for help, the old man began to pretend to be sick, and the two little boy was not calling the police at all, but moving rescuers.

Humph! Jewelry? If you are engaged in formal business, then I don't care. However, if the extortion is on me, you have suffered it yourself!

"Hahaha, I really don't know Mount Tai!" Ma Xiaochao is not a good student, and he also learned the words well. "I don't know which column of incense the senior burned, which mountain he worshipped, and the god?"

The old man and the man with glasses were stunned at the same time, and unexpectedly locked Ma Xiaochao with sharp eyes at the same time. And the old man also looked decadent as before in an instant. Instead, he looked at Ma Xiaochao with a murderous atmosphere.

"Kid, you are so bold that you dare to come to me!" The old man's tone suddenly changed, "Report your way, and I can still leave you a whole body." Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Ma Xiaochao interrupted him, and Ma Xiaochao has always been very disdainful of threats.

"Otherwise, you will look at the four watery girls behind you and be killed by other men..." The old man's words were interrupted by a crisp slap, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corners of the old man's mouth.

"Burning here and pretending to be an uncle with me! Damn, what I don't like most is your kind of thing. It's a waste of air and land! I really don't know who gave you the courage to come to this world! How dare you talk in front of me? You're fucking tired of living, aren't you?" Ma Xiaochao didn't care whether the other party was an old man or not, and directly punched him in the face.

" Stop it!" The strong man took out the pistol around his waist and aimed it at Ma Xiaochao's head, "You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Ma Xiaochao looked at the strong man coldly without any fear and took three steps forward. Sweat appeared on the strong man's forehead, and Ma Xiaochao was very close to him. The strong man pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

At this time, it was very close to the strong man. Ma Xiaochao smiled faintly: "Before pointing the gun at others, it's better to see if there are bullets in the gun!"

Bullet? The strong man's head was in a mess and subconsciously looked at the magazine. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaochao waved a fierce punch at this moment and broke the strong man's wrist. With a gunshot, a bullet rushed to the ceiling. But Ma Xiaochao has already held the strong man's gun in his hand.

"It seems that there are bullets!" Ma Xiaochao smiled and shot at the base of the landline in the hands of the two fools. "Well, have your rescuers moved here?"

"You! How dare you shoot!" The old man didn't know if he was mad and pointed to Ma Xiaochao tremblingly and said.

"What? Are you allowed to take out a gun and not allow me to shoot?" Ma Xiaochao pointed his gun at the old man's head, "You have the final say in this place?"

"Papa--" Three crisp applause sounded, and a middle-aged man in a white suit and a moustache slowly came over. Behind him were a group of white suits and dragging guys.

"This friend is a guest from afar." The middle-aged man calmly walked to Ma Xiaochao's side, "It's inevitable that the knife and gun will hurt his harmony. If there is anything you need to help with, I will do my best to help you. Just think of it as a friend!"

"Might to make friends?" Ma Xiaochao saw that the people in white suits were all touching their back, snorted coldly and sat on the sofa. An Caiwei and others stood nervously behind Ma Xiaochao.

"What are you doing? Tell me honestly!" The white suit scolded, "It's rude!"

Seeing that everyone behind him calmed down, the white suit continued to say to Ma Xiaochao, "Brothers don't know the rules. I hope your friends don't mind. I think the brothers are extraordinary and courageous. They must be Taoist figures. I haven't asked for your name yet!"

"This boss, I'm not a Taoist." Ma Xiaochao sat next to the white suit with a calm face, "I want your people to help me find two women with two boys and two girls. I don't know if there is any problem?"

The man in the white suit smiled strangely: "Look for someone. Of course, we are the best at this! Just sit here and wait for our good news!"

"I have to remind you not to touch their ideas! Find them and mention my name directly. My name is Ma Xiaochao. Otherwise, they won't come with you. I want to see them completely!" Ma Xiaochao's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, which made the man in the white suit sweat a cold sweat. He took a step back and almost stumbled to the ground. Ma Xiaochao's eyes returned to ordinary black.