In Dayan, both wealthy and ordinary families are very popular with jade, believing that jade can bring stability and good luck, so the price is very high.

These three jasper bracelets in front of you are high-end products, and are rare in the highest-end jewelry store.

It is understandable that the two customers quarreled because of these three bracelets and even wanted to do it.

As for the onlookers, it is normal, and the black market in the southern suburbs is like this.

The four bosses of the jade stall all had no expression on their faces, but just reminded them lightly: "If you two want to fight, go away and don't affect other guests, otherwise don't blame us four brothers for being polite."

All four of them were backed and bear-like, and had a fat face, which looked very intimidating. The two customers instantly calmed down and put down their jasper bracelets.

A Haoke took the opportunity to speak: "Several bosses, give me all three bracelets, the unit price is 25,000 yuan, what do you say?"

The four bosses were shocked at the same time and looked around: "If there is no higher unit price, the bracelet will belong to this guest!"

No one speaks.

Haoke paid the money and happily brought three jasper bracelets, and his face was filled with laughter.

There are also many exquisite jade artifacts on the stall. Zhao Dezhu, Pei Song, Mr. Wei, and Mrs. Wei were all attracted. They observed them carefully and discussed the quality and workmanship with each other.

Du Yong had no research on jade and did not participate in the discussion. He suddenly had a pat on his shoulder.

Looking back, it turned out to be Yang Jin.

Yang Jin raised his index finger, winked, and signaled to go outside to talk. Du Yong understood and quietly squeezed out of the crowd with Yang Jin.

The two of them came to tell the story of a big tree, and there was no one on the left and right.

Du Yong straightened the point: "Is it this group of people?"

Yang Jin nodded: "It's this stall. These four bosses are all Wei Shan's brothers."

Du Yong was quite excited and asked again: "Where is Weishan."

Yang Jin explained: "Resting in the house by the river not far away, Mo Xing and Hu Hefeng are staring at it. Wei Shan is indeed a character. He is one head taller than me, and he is as strong as a scalper. The Xuanhua axe in his hand is at least hundreds of kilograms. I guess the master of the seal engraving realm should not be able to stop his axes."

Du Yong felt a headache: "In this way, Wei Shan is invincible?"

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "Even if Mr. Song's guards take full advantage of their full force, they probably will not be able to complete 150 moves."

Du Yong had a headache.

Among the people who came from the capital this time, Pei Song had the strongest guards, and he was not qualified to be Wei Shan's opponent. It can be seen that this trip was a tough battle.

Du Yong pinched his chin and said, "Then we must break it apart. We must never let the five brothers gather together, otherwise even if we can win, we will suffer heavy losses."

Yang Jin nodded: "That's what Mo Xing means. He made a plan to join forces to deal with Wei Shan first, catch him off guard with the power of thunder, and capture him alive."

Du Yong certainly agreed to this plan and thought for a while: "You can't go all over, someone has to stay and restrain Wei Shan's brothers to prevent them from rushing back to help."

Yang Jin nodded: "In addition to restraining Wei Shan's brothers, Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei have unclear positions and need to be stabilized."

Du Yong nodded slightly and asked, "When you judge, how many people are needed to take Weishan steadily?"

Yang Jin had obviously calculated: "You can stay and restrain, and Zhao Dezhu and Young Master Song can stay, but at least one of their guards must come out, otherwise the suppression power will be insufficient, and it is no joke to jump over the wall in a hurry."

Du Yong thought for a while: "Young Master Song's guard should not move lightly. I will go and call out Zhao Dezhu's guard quietly later."

Yang Jin nodded: "There is no time, let's act as soon as possible!"

Du Yong instructed: "When siege Weishan, you must be careful and not be heroic. Just let Mo Xing and Hu Hefeng take the lead. That is their responsibility."

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

Yang Jin patted his chest and said proudly: "The soft armor is wearing it, it's 50,000 taels. This is the most expensive equipment I have ever used in my life."

Du Yong chuckled and said, "What material is it?"

Yang Jin explained: "I don't know what material, but this money is definitely not spent in vain. It doesn't matter if you cut the sword and chop it, and there is not even a slight scratch."

Du Yong praised: "That's very good!"

After squeezing to the jade stall again, Zhao Dezhu, Pei Song, Mrs. Wei, and Mrs. Wei were still discussing jade.

Du Yong quietly pulled Zhao Dezhu's guard and said nodded outside.

Zhao Dezhu's guard looked outside and saw Yang Jin waving, so he squeezed out quietly.

Du Yong took a deep breath, came to Zhao Dezhu, patted his shoulder: "What are you talking about, it's so hot."

Zhao Dezhu sighed: "Old Du, I feel that the silver notes on the black market are paper, and they can be easily tens of thousands of taels."

Du Yong smiled and said, "This stall is all good jade, which is more valuable than gold. What is the point of tens of thousands of taels?"

Zhao Dezhu lowered his voice: "Where do you think it comes from?"

Du Yong shrugged: "Who knows this? Maybe it was collected slowly, maybe it was dug up the tomb of a prince, or swept through the warehouse of a big family."

Mr. Wei squeezed over and chuckled, "Brother Du, I think I got it from digging a tomb, because it is all ancient jade."

Mrs. Wei looked disgusted: "I originally wanted to buy a few."

Mr. Wei rolled his eyes: "Didn't you buy two blood jade bracelets last night? Still want to buy them?"

Mrs. Wei smiled: "How can such good things be too much... No, you don't want to spend money, so you said that these were dug from the cemetery?"

Mr. Wei coughed twice and turned his head away a little embarrassedly.

Zhao Deju and Bae Song both laughed.

Mr. Wei suddenly said, "Where is Brother Zhao's escort?"

Zhao Dezhu then realized that his guard had disappeared and quickly looked around.

Pei Song was also a little strange.

Du Yong explained: "He ate a little too much breakfast, so it's convenient to go there. I just said to me."

Zhao Dezhu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's how it is!"

Mrs. Wei squeezed to Du Yong: "Young Master Du, you said you want to be a hero, what should you do next?"

Du Yong covered his mouth and lowered his voice: "There are five people in Weishan's small gang, but there are only four in front of him..."

Mr. Wei also squeezed to Du Yong and whispered: "The location of the stall is right, which means that this is the small group of Weishan. The four in front of him are Weishan's brothers."

Pei Song came over and said, "Where is Weishan?"

Mr. Wei thought for a while and guessed: "It should be something happening temporarily!"

Du Yong sighed: "Weishan is not here, it is not easy to deal with, it is not easy to ask..."

The sound of this sentence was a bit loud, and the four bosses swept over at the same time, their eyes shining sharply.

Du Yong looked at them without fear and said quietly, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome little brother?"

Puff!

Mrs. Wei couldn't help laughing, and everyone around her looked over, and a stunning look immediately appeared in her eyes.

The boss with short beards was obviously the leader of four people and shouted: "Who is yours?"

Du Yong said carelessly: "Who do you care about me? I'll look for your boss. Your boss is Weishan, right?"

Zhao Dezhu and Pei Song looked at each other, but they couldn't understand why Du Yong was so direct.

The short-bearded boss did not deny it: "What's the matter with us Boss Wei?"

Du Yong said righteously: "Someone reported that you kidnapped children, I want to be a hero!"

Um...

Everyone around him started to make excitement, his face full of watching the show. Many people looked at Du Yong with the look of looking at Erlangzi, thinking in their hearts which naughty child this is. This is not a place for heroism and justice!

Zhao Dezhu and Pei Song were almost confused. What is Du Yong’s rhythm? Do you want to fight before you wait for your teammates?

Mr. Wei still looked calm, and Mrs. Wei stared at Du Yong, with curiosity in her eyes.

Du Yong blinked at Zhao Deju and Pei Song.

Pei Song was not sure about this, and Zhao Dezhu had a tacit understanding. He stretched out his right foot and stepped on the table, shouting: "Where is the child of Weishan? Our brothers are going to do the way for heaven today."

"So brave!"

The short-bearded boss glared at him, and the other three bosses also stood up suddenly.

The four people were powerful and the pressure on the people around them increased. They couldn't help but retreat a little.

The middle was quickly empty.

The four bosses confronted Du Yong, Zhao Dezhu, Pei Song and his guards, Mrs. Wei, and Mrs. Wei across the table.

Du Yong looked like he was beating: "What? Are you angry and embarrassed? Do you want to hit me? Come on!"

Zhao Dezhu is even more humble: "You must pay attention to the fact that if you have so many valuable jade artifacts on the table, you will lose more than 100,000 yuan if you just slap them with just one palm!"

The four bosses' expressions were stagnant at the same time, so they could not afford to lose.

The short-bearded boss said in a deep voice: "Several friends, are you here to make trouble?"

Du Yong grabbed a jade ornament, threw it away and hurriedly caught it: "You kidnapped the child, don't you dare to do it?"

The short-bearded boss shouted: "Don't swear, what evidence do you have?"
To be continued...