Several enhanced Hummers ran rapidly on the street. After the heavy engine sound, a strong wind blew up. A plastic bag on the ground was rolled up mischievously, allowing him to float in the air and slowly fall down, floating towards the door of one of the shops on the street.

This place is the famous antique street in xa. Antique shops are lined with antique shops on both sides of the street. Through the glass of the shop, you can see the various imitations of Buddhas, ceramics, bronzes, jades, terracotta warriors and other antiques inside. The lights are shining with various halos. The calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, embellishing the entire store with a classical and elegant atmosphere. There are almost no customers in each store. Even if a few customers are slowly appreciating and choosing something, discussing each other in a soft voice, the owner is half lying in the chair with a lazy expression, and humming Qin Opera with a light expression on his face. Even when facing the consultation of the customers, he responds with an impatient expression.

Gold in troubled times and collections in prosperous times. With the further development of China's economy, this sentence has been truly confirmed. Faced with the increasingly crazy collection and speculation of antiques, the demand for the entire antique is increasing. Antique Street, as an exchange market, is also becoming increasingly prosperous and prosperous under such a background. Antique Street in various cities has become a beautiful landscape.

A somewhat shabby imitation Tang store appeared abruptly deep in the streets of Antique Street, saying that it was a little abruptly because first, there were no other shops around him, and there were empty spaces close to ten meters around him. It was simply an incredible thing in Antique Street, a place in the golden area of ​​xa inch of land. Second: dilapidated. The signboard of the three big characters "Tingyuxuan" full of agility and elegant atmosphere is covered with dust. Even if an outsider looks at the three characters, he feels like the whole soul is washed and the sky is gone. When he sees the great modern Zen calligraphy.

Home, but seeing the dust on it really makes me feel a little dark, what is even more unacceptable is the footprints, mud and dust on the red sandalwood facade, which is embodied in the flowing water. A large piece of floor-to-ceiling glass is covered with thick layer of dust, which looks grayish yellow because of the light inside. Third, every person passing by the store has a nervous, envious, and panic look on his face quickly flashed through the store, and then hurriedly walked past, as if he was afraid of being infected with the terrible viruses and plagues of going up the mountain, making this shop that looked a little abruptly look even more deserted and bleak.

"Magnetic..." A sound of harsh brakes appeared on the street in front of the store. The Hummers with enhanced armor were parked neatly and quickly in the open space in front of the store. A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and some men wearing camouflage uniforms were wearing camouflage uniforms. They quickly ran off the car with various weapons in their hands. In less than 10 seconds, they seized all the favorable positions within dozens of meters in front and rear, and put the streets on martial law.

Hummer armored vehicles appeared in the center of the city. One by one, with fierce murderous intent, it seemed so incredible and unimaginable that big men with weapons appeared on such a street. The entire antique street was also in a panic. Amid the harsh sounds of "tearing", the doors of shops quickly closed, and people on the street ran towards the other end in a panic. In less than a few minutes, there were no one else on the entire street. As the shops on both sides of the street closed, the streets quickly became dim. Only street lights were stubbornly executing their responsibilities, dyeing the entire street into a more desolate pale white.

The door of an ordinary car mixed in the middle of the Hummer opened, and a 1.8-meter-long man walked out from inside. He immediately surrounded the man with weapons on both sides and left and right, surrounded the man with a metal box with a nervous expression and walked towards the shop.

Walking to the door of the store, gently pushing the door open, the figure of the man quickly flashed into the door.

Seeing the man walking into the door, everyone outside relaxed their nervous expressions quickly. One of them touched his forehead with his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself with a wry smile: "I finally arrived. I don't know what this damn Yin God has done this time? He was chased from Myanmar. There were three groups of mercenaries along the way. Fortunately, we were lucky."

"Brother." A young man next to him, who was still nervous, looked at the faintly hidden door and said, "This time we met three snipers on the road and lost several brothers. The reward for this mission is very high. I think we should always protect this Yin God, and whether we should go in..."

"Haha..." The few people next to him laughed loudly, probably because of the tension along the way. One of the mercenaries patted the young man's head and said with a smile: "You rookie, there are many things you don't know yet. No place is safer than this store. You don't know how powerful the owner of this store is. The powerful and powerful mercenary group forced to enter this because of something..."

"Shut up." A loud shout interrupted the voice. A man with a majestic face stared at the mercenary who was talking, and a sharp murderous aura shot out from his eyes and said, "Do you want to kill us?"

When he heard this, the faces of the mercenaries who were laughing wildly just now suddenly became a little scared and pale. He looked at each other and ran quickly to the surroundings to strengthen the surrounding alert.

Yin Shen, holding the iron box, pushed open the empty door. His eyes flashed with fierce murderous aura and suddenly became a little cramped and exaggerated: "Is there anyone? Business is coming. Will the owner give him a cup of fragrant tea to greet him?"

"There is no fragrant tea, I'll give you a can of horse pee." As a voice with a lazy expression came, a filled beer flew towards the Yin Shen.

"Thank you." He took the beer from the air, put the box aside, opened the beer and took a sip, and said with a long sigh: "I finally felt relieved. You don't know how terrifying I am along the way. There are many times when I almost couldn't see you, a bad friend in the future."

"Hmph." A lazy voice came from the counter of the store, and the whole figure was blocked by a large computer display screen. Only a blurry shadow was seen under the dim light.

"You are the life of a young strongman." The lazy voice continued to sarcastically: "I don't know what hornet's nest you stabbed this time, do you know? At least ten mercenaries from different forces and countries, even those who are special forces themselves are sniping you along the way. If you are not a Yin God, you would have returned to the underworld long ago and become a real Yin God. But speaking of this, although your escape along the way was a little embarrassed, it was thrilling, and there were endless suspense, and it was a typical example of chasing and escaping. I think if Hollywood could be shot, the box office would be very popular. I think after this incident, your Yin God's reputation will definitely be higher."

When Yin Shen heard this, he remembered his embarrassing experience of running away along the way. His face suddenly became a little ugly. He took a sip of wine and looked at the shadows. He said in a sarcasm and complaining tone: "It seems that it is difficult for friends in this world to make friends. Some people are indifferent to seeing me being chased all the way. They are watching the island country's action movies in their own shop. Seeing that their friends who have been young and grown up are being hunted down, they actually admire them as a blockbuster. It's really a vicissitudes of the world, and their hearts are not old."

"Tsk, if I hadn't said hello, you could have run from Myanmar to Xi'an if you changed to three groups of mercenaries?" A figure slowly walked out of the dark light, with a head full of flowing long hair, a height of 1.80 and a faint strange smile slowly towards the Yin God, "I'm also very curious about what the hell of the Ming Dynasty's Yin God was so embarrassed, and dispatched more than a dozen mercenaries to fight like this?"

"I can't figure out what it is," Yin Shen smiled bitterly on his face and patted the box beside him and said, "I also received a call from my archaeological team, saying that they found an underground palace in a ruined pagoda in Myanmar, and found something inside. As soon as I got there, I was sniped. I didn't know what was contained in this box. It can be said that I was being chased and killed all the way."

"Archaeological team? Haha..." A burst of laughter echoed throughout the shop. The young man finally suppressed his smile and said, "Yin Shen, you are becoming more and more humorous now. However, your archaeological team has no national recognition, but why are you interested in Buddhist archaeology recently?"
Chapter completed!