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The wedge? The last relic of the Yanhuang era

?In the biting cold wind, Zhang Xiaosan leaned against the huge red container and took a deep breath of Lanzhou at his fingertips.

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? "My third brother, I heard that the things the big guys traded this time are quite good." Li Ergou, beside him, poked his head sneakily, nodded and bowed to Zhang Xiaosan leaning against the container, and rubbed his hands desperately while smiling flatteringly. His intention was obvious.

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? "Come here to ask for cigarettes?" Zhang Xiaosan took advantage of the situation and simply took up the elder brother's airs.

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?Li Ergou didn't say anything, but just smiled and rubbed his hands fiercely.

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?Zhang Xiaosan took out a cigarette box in his pocket, slowly pulled out a piece of Lanzhou and threw it to Li Ergou, and then let out a long breath of smoke into the sky, as if he was talking to himself.

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? "You can't say that the things you traded this time are really a big treasure!"

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?Li Ergou ignited Lanzhou and took a sip, squinted his eyes intoxicatedly, and casually catered: "What is it?"

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? "Ghost Spear!" After a moment of silence, Zhang Xiaosan said hoarsely.

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? "Ghost Gun?" Li Ergou was shocked. That thing! I heard that it was a cultural relic that was unearthed not long ago. Regarding the history of the Yanhuang period, how could such a thing fall into his boss's hands?

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? "Then aren't we selling national treasures?" Li Ergou was startled by the idea that he jumped out, and said tremblingly.

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Zhang Xiaosan shook his head and looked at the moon in the sky, feeling a lot. "The last relics of the Yanhuang era were sold to foreigners like this, and I don't know whether it was right or wrong!"

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"Swoosh swish swish!"

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?At this time, the sound of breaking the wind broke the quiet night, and two light yellow flying needles pierced into Zhang Xiaosan and Li Ergou's necks one after another.

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?The two of them fell to the ground without even having a word.

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?After the night, a strong figure in black flew past under the silver plate moon and appeared in front of the two in a few seconds.

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?Black clothes and black hats, black shoes and black scarves make him integrated with the whole night.

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? "Hey, I know it's a national treasure and I'm selling it? I'll spare your lives for the sake of your two of you still have some conscience." The black shadow muttered to himself and groped on Zhang Xiaosan's body.

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?The expression changed. The black shadow took out the half-smoked Lanzhou from Zhang Xiaosan's pocket, and then smiled and said, "Ha, I guess you two can't smoke anymore after you go in, so let me leave this thing." After that, he put the half-smoked cigarette in his arms.

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"The thief's income has not been high in the past two years." The black shadow wiped his tears with great influence, looked at the moon above his head, and continued to sneak towards the place where the transaction was.

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Black Shadow is a famous thief in China. Tang Ming. In his concept, robbing the rich and helping the poor is a life attitude. Although he has never failed, he is still a pauper who can't even smoke.

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Half an hour later.

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"Boom!"

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?A sudden loud noise came from the trading container stacking area. A fire rose into the sky, and Tang Ming's figure suddenly appeared and jumped down from a corner of the container.

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? "Hahaha! It's best for China to keep things in custody by China. Foreigners can't afford it." He ran and laughed wildly, and the arrogance of the thief became extremely obvious at this moment.

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? "Fake! Kill that yellow pig for me." In the rolling black smoke, Joseph was in a panic and ran out with his breath.

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He was like crazy. While shooting unscrupulously, he shouted desperately.

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But Tang Ming had already jumped into the darkness for a few seconds and disappeared. It was as if he had just picked it up, and he was looking for a needle in a haystack to find him again.

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?There was a faint fire flashing in the crimson container, and a black head was poked out in the darkness. This person was Tang Ming:

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. If they hide here, they may not even think about it."

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?Tang Ming carefully took off the long wooden box behind him, placed it on his legs, and opened the wooden cover.

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? "I'm a little curious about what this last relic of the Yanhuang era looks like." Tang Ming thought something and deepened his yearning for the legend about the ghost gun.

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?With the faint light, a spear that was pitch black all over appeared in front of Tang Ming.

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The head is three inches and three points long, and the gun is six inches and six points long. There are no complex patterns on the pitch-black spear as decoration, but it does not lose its beauty, giving people a kind of mystery.

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"It's really unbelievable that things from the Yanhuang era can be preserved to this day intact!" Tang Ming's expression was dull, unconsciously admiring the ancients' magical skills. He stretched out his hands and instinctively wanted to touch the gun body that was like a nightmare.

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With a light touch of his fingertips, a stream of cold air flowed up along Tang Ming's fingers. It was a bone-bone-freeze that he had never experienced before. The thing was like tiny silver needles, quietly frozen every cell on Tang Ming's body.

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"Ah!" Tang Ming's expression changed and he screamed in pain.

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?At this moment, the dark spear placed on Tang Ming's knee suddenly burst out with a deep red light, and it was beyond the dust and fiercely soaring into the sky.

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"Boom!"

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?The red light column is like a trident that communicates the weather. In an instant, lightning is infinite and electronic music is everywhere.

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Half of the sky in Haikou is like a thunder monster that has been turned over. Its tumbling black thunder slurry gathers in the clouds, as if it wants to tear a huge hole in the sky.

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The rainstorm poured down!

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At this moment, the ghost gun broke inch by inch and differentiated into nine pieces of different sizes. It looked extremely strange and floated in mid-air, eventually connecting with each other, gradually turning into a black cavity more than a half meter long.

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?There is endless suction burst out from it, and even the iron shell of the container is squeaking around it.

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?The moment when the body contacted, Tang Ming's pupils turned black and he completely fainted.

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?The last memory!

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Chapter completed!
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