"You just want to get a video from Fatty Huang, right?" Brother Han Yong asked me.

"Yes!" I nodded.

"This is not necessary to ask someone who assassinated the Tao. I thought you were going to do something earth-shaking, just steal something." Han Yong said with a relaxed look on his face.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Thief Sect." Finally, Han Yong said three words.

"Thief Sect?" I was stunned for a moment and asked foolishly: "Thief Organization?" I had never heard of any thief Sect, and thought it was a thief organization.

The eldest brother Han Yong shook his head and said, "It's not the kind of thief on the market, the thief is also a martial arts army. The Swallow Li San was the sect of the thief. During the Republic of China, the wealthy families in Jiangcheng were stolen in a row within a month. Even if some wealthy families asked people to patrol day and night, their things were still stolen. This is what the thief did. At that time, the police chief of Jiangcheng tried hard and asked a large number of people in the martial arts world and the world to help. Finally, he caught this person. Unfortunately, the day after being locked in the cell, the person disappeared. Half a month later, the police chief of Jiangcheng died in the brothel."

After listening to the story of his elder brother Han Yong, I had a basic understanding of the Thief Sect, so I said with anticipation: "Brother, do you know the people from the Thief Sect?"

"There is a bit of a connection. When the police chief was pursuing the thief's disciple, the ancestors of the Han family helped him, so they kept in touch. It has not been interrupted until my generation. The thief's disciple has a branch in Jiangcheng." The eldest brother nodded to Yong and said.

"That's great, brother, take me to see you." I said excitedly, feeling like I was at the end of my life, and there was no way out, and there was another village with dark flowers.

"Second, I want to explain some things to you first. The ancestors have a connection with the Thief Sect. I also have a connection with the Thief Sect branch in Jiangcheng now, but I don't have a deep friendship, so you still have to prepare the money." Han Yong said to me.

"Don't worry about money, brother, it's just how much money is needed. It won't be measured in billions, right?" I'm really a little scared.

Han Yong shook his head and said, "Fat Huang is also a famous figure in Jiangcheng, black and white. I think it will cost at least one million yuan to steal things from him. You have a guess first."

I felt relieved when I heard Han Yong say more than one million. Li Jie's account had 30 million, which should be enough to pay for the money for the thief's attack.

"Don't worry, brother, there is no problem with the money." I said.

Then my elder brother Han Yong didn't say anything anymore, and took me out and drove directly to Yunshan Town. After arriving at Yunshan Town, my elder brother asked me to park my car in front of an antique shop.

When my elder brother and I walked into this antique shop, we found that there was only an old man dozing off inside. He looked up at us, and the elder brother clasped his fists and said, "Old Liu."

"Han boy, why do you have time to come to me and sit here?" Old Man Liu stood up.

"Old Liu, the relationship passed down by ancestors will fade if you don't walk more." Han Yong said with a smile.

"Drink tea!" Old Man Liu poured two cups of tea.

The eldest brother and Old Man Liu were having tea while talking about some things in the martial arts world and the world. I was so anxious that I thought to myself: "Why haven't my eldest brother said things yet, just talked about some irrelevant things."

So he kept winking at his elder brother, but unfortunately his elder brother Han Yong turned a blind eye. Perhaps his abnormality had caused Old Man Liu to discover it. He glanced at me, and his elder brother Han Yong then introduced: "My brother!"

"Yeah!" Old Man Liu nodded slightly, then looked away and continued to chat with his elder brother Han Yong. This made me so depressed.

One afternoon, I didn't say anything about the matter. I drank a lot of tea, ran to the toilet several times, and listened to the messy things in the martial arts world. Because I had something to hide in my heart, I didn't listen at all.

Seeing that it was getting dark, my elder brother Han Yong stood up and fisted and said goodbye. I was so anxious at this moment. I was so obedient. I agreed to ask someone to steal something. Why didn’t I mention the serious matter after it came, I just drank tea and chatted.

Just when he was so anxious, Old Man Liu called a guy in the shop: "Wei Wu, come with your Brother Han."

"Yes!" The man named Wei Wu nodded and responded.

I looked at this person, with an ordinary appearance, and I would never look at him after throwing it into the crowd. I had no special eyes on my face. I was a person who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.

"Is this person okay?" A big question mark appeared in my heart, but naturally I wouldn't say it in front of others.

On the way back, I drove. My elder brother Han Yong was sitting in the passenger seat and Wei Wu was sitting in the back seat. I saw from the rearview mirror that he had been closing his eyes and resting since he got in the car, and he didn't say anything.

I originally wanted to communicate with my elder brother Han Yong, but after thinking about it, Wei Wu was still in the car, so I held back.

I drove back to the city with a big question in my heart. I originally wanted to invite Wei Wu to a big hotel for a meal, but I didn't expect that my elder brother Han Yong shook his head and said, "Go home."

I blinked and thought to myself, what does this mean by brother? Do you want to invite Wei Wu to a family banquet?

After having been in contact with Han Yong for a long time, I also understand some of the rules of martial arts. In the martial arts world, family banquets are the most important, which is called honest communication.
Chapter completed!