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"Sorry." Arthur smiled helplessly, and then took out the roll in his hand. The special roll was still made of wood, but the length of the roll in Arthur's hand was longer.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Bei Mingyu was about to get it, Arthur stopped him.

"Do you have other conditions?" Bei Minghao seemed to have expected Arthur to do something like this, his tone was full of certainty, and of course it was full of contempt, which made Arthur's stomach regurgitate.

As a man who claims to be top-notch, his arrogance is naturally stronger than others.

"Open it and let me see." Arthur's gangster logic was terrific.

In the back, Jiang Yanxi seemed to be looking at an idiot, and A Lin was the same. This man is so domineering. He asked them to inspect the goods, but he didn't act first. It's really a big double-standard scene.

"As long as I don't want to let you go tonight, do you think you can escape?"

"Hoo--" The moment the words fell, something flew towards Arthur, and he was startled inwardly, and quickly avoided it.

"Da." The sound of something falling to the ground was extremely soft.It seemed to be a branch, but at the moment of avoiding it, the long box in Bei Minghao's hand was already approaching the reel in his hand.

"Release." Beimingpo said lightly. Hearing this, Arthur sneered. How could he know that Beimingpo hit his wrist hard with the edge of the long box, causing his hands to feel numb and told him to hold the reel. The hand immediately relieved the strength.

The movement is too fast, and it only takes 3 or 4 seconds before and after.

In the next moment, Arthur, who lost the battle again, could only unroll the roll with a cold face, and Jiang Yanxi on the opposite side curled his lips secretly, typical of pretending to be coercive but being beaten by the sun.

After the roll is unrolled, the pictures inside are protected against oxidation and dust, but the pictures can be seen clearly.

"Come here, open it." Bei Mingyu said suddenly.

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yanxi's lips twitched. Damn it, she is clearly the owner of the shop, and the one who traded with her is that Miss Cheng family. Now she is afraid that this bodyguard is for Mao?

"Are you trying to fart?" Jiang Yanxi yelled in the voice of an uncle, and A Lin's ears were immediately hurt, and he was speechless. There was no need to act so realistically.

The appearance of being forcibly tied up was lonely, timid and pitiful, and the suspicion in Arthur's eyes dissipated a little.

It's not that he hasn't suspected that these people are acting for himself, but if he thinks so, there are too many logical loopholes.

First of all, the opponent's skills are more brutal than his, and he should have some understanding of the north, otherwise he would not say those few words to threaten him.

However, it is limited to understanding. It takes a lot of effort to enter the north safely, and not everyone can enter there if they want to.

With a more ruthless style than him, then it is 99% possible that this man will not allow that shopkeeper to be his own master, so the possibility of co-arrangement with the shopkeeper in advance is extremely small.

Almost zero.

Second, it is true now.

The atmosphere was stalemate, Jiang Yanxi was alive, and Beiming's attitude was tough, so she would have to do this scene if she didn't do it.

"Boom!" Jiang Yanxi slammed his head heavily on the tree trunk behind him, making a dull sound.

At the same time, Bei Minghao, who had just come to Jiang Yanxi, but had not yet had time to make a move, was speechless for a moment. He didn't know that he would still be able to fight bulls from the air? ?

Arthur, who was diagonally behind, kindly moved the hand lamp away, and finally, under Jiang Yanxi's self-directed and self-acted actions, and his own blocking of his behavior, the realism of the scene instantly exploded.

There are so many scenes, people have to believe it.

"Click." The mechanism was opened, and Bei Minghao glanced at the counterfeit inside from the corner of his eye, his eyes were dark.

Standing in front of Arthur, Beiming handed the long wooden box in front of his eyes. Seeing this, Arthur raised a friendly smile, and then pinched the corners. The two fought secretly, and were forced to tie beside Jiang Yanxi Alin's pupil earthquake, this...

The acting skills are obviously better, how the hell are you still competing? ?

Seeing that Beimingpo's attitude was a bit stagnant, Arthur's smile remained unchanged, but the strength in his hand increased instantly. After forcefully pulling the long wooden box out of Beiminghao's hand, he leisurely threw the reel out of his hand.

The reel was still unpacked, and the looseness of the attitude made people sullen.

"Thank you sir." Arthur smiled and congratulated.

Hearing the sound, Bei Mingluo just slightly raised his eyebrows and replied:

"Need not."

The honeydew dialogue opened Jiang Yanxi's eyes again. Aren't these two brothers enemies?What are you doing now to have fun and get along with each other?

Arthur didn't intend to stay any longer, and left after closing the long box.

However-

"Da da." The moment he turned around, Arthur's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously weighed the long wooden box with his hands, and his anxiety was instantly magnified.

He shook it slightly again, no, this is not the sound that a century-old sword should make, the sound is a bit brittle, and there is also a problem with its weight.

It sounds new, but the texture is a little poor.

With a snap, Arthur pried open the wooden box with an anti-theft thorn. He had never seen the real thing of the famous sword, but in order to ensure the safe completion of the task, he watched countless photos.

The pattern engraved on the scabbard was the same as the one in the photo, but there was something wrong. Gritting his teeth, Arthur turned around to question Bei Minghao, but the next second——

"Beep beep beep--" the siren sounded, and Arthur snapped back to his senses.

He was fucked!

This man wanted to frame him with a fake, and then pry the real thing away by himself!

At the moment when he realized something was wrong, Arthur directly tried to throw the long wooden box back, but Huan Qiutu was already in Beiming's hands, and he was now in a dilemma.

On the eve of the two fighting again, Bei Mingyu said in an extremely soft voice:

"Is this the only ability of the person he admires the most?"

"Or is it just a false name?"

The voice pierced Arthur's ears quickly, and he was so shocked that he forgot what to do next. If he hadn't been in the north for more than five years, he would have no way of knowing that he was treated differently by the young master.

"Who are you?"

"Crack." The crisp sound of the bullet being loaded rose, and the powerless feeling of being dragged away just now swept Arthur's heart again.

"Beep beep beep-" Unfortunately, the sound of the siren was still approaching.

But the only response to Arthur was the sound of the wind and the whistle. Silence was the best stimulus at this time.

Right now, the old man is going to be blown up, how can Arthur sit still?

The more indifferent Bei Minghao's attitude was, the more Arthur wanted to kill him. Until now, he still knew nothing about the man who killed him halfway. secret.

Thinking about it was extremely frightening, and Arthur didn't dare to think deeply.

Is it someone who wants to intimidate the master by teasing him, or just wants to compete with the young master?

"You only have 1 minute to escape." Bei Mingyu's tone was cold.

Like hell's urging talisman, each word is like a syllable note, every word grinds people's heart, every word hits people's heart until the blood is dripping.

He raised his gun and pointed it directly at Bei Mingyu's heart, but Arthur just couldn't do it!

If there were no sirens, he would have killed this man with one shot, but the development trajectory of the situation has obviously changed now.

If this shot is fired, at least his identity will be exposed, at the most serious it will involve the master's secrets, or affect the cooperation between the devil guild and the Cheng family.

He finally regretted why he didn't directly wipe him out when he fought Bei Minghao before!

Now, there is no bloody fight, let alone the coldness and chill of a sword duel, only...

Thrilling in psychological warfare.

Arthur would never dare to open the gun, that's for sure, but Bei Mingli knew this, but Arthur couldn't make up his mind.

He clearly wanted to feed Bei Mingpo a bullet, but he couldn't solve the follow-up series of butterfly effects at all. He was unwilling and did not dare to hurt the killer. Arthur's finger lingered repeatedly on the trigger, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

It's like someone forcibly throws your body into a hot oil-splashing iron pan and then throws you into an ice cellar.

There was a sizzling sound, the expansion and contraction of heat and cold made your body feel like it was going to burst, it was extremely hot, and in the next moment, it immediately ushered in the extreme cold like a cold sky.

Jumping sideways in two extreme environments, Arthur only felt that his endurance had reached a critical point.

On the eve of collapse, Arthur's hesitation in acting was only due to the shock and pressure from Chu Sifan and Cheng Jialan.

But this is not his subjective consciousness. He wanted to destroy Beiming, but he had to succumb to the violent methods of his masters.

The dangerous situation where the lips are exposed and the teeth are cold does not allow Arthur to take a wrong step, because his interests are tied to Chu Sifan's interests in the same boat. When the master is over, he will naturally be over.

In just 20 seconds, his deep blue eyes were forced to turn blood red, and the blood streaked wildly in the corners of his eyes, which was terrifying.

"There are still 40 seconds." Huanqiu Tu was quickly hidden by Bei Minghao, even if Arthur wanted to take it back, he couldn't do it. In his ears, he actually felt a little pleasant.

Minute moans of pain poured out of Arthur's teeth, and he was forced to retch a mouthful of blood by Bei Mingyu. The smell of blood bloomed in his mouth, slightly suppressing the madness in Arthur's heart.

half an hour.

"I said hero, can we call the police and tell us in advance." Arthur's figure disappeared from the scene, and Jiang Yanxi couldn't help complaining.

"Tap tap."

"Where are the eyewitnesses?" The uncles from the police station rushed over immediately, but Jiang Yanxi and A Lin discovered...

Bei Minghao patted his ass with the picture of Huanqiu and left! ! !