Chapter 1: Let me go!
"You're really asking for it! You broke my magical artifact. Hand over 200,000 yuan immediately, or else you'll be sorry today!"
"Little brother, I...I don't have the money, 20,000 is really too much for me to take out, can I just owe you an IOU? Please be kind to me..."
……
Legal instrument?
Wang Ke heard this and couldn't help but frown, he was on his way to work and stopped in his tracks, looking towards the crowd beside him.
A man with a scar on his face and tattoos glared viciously at the old man sitting paralyzed on the ground, next to him were shards of porcelain scattered all over the floor.
The old man's face was full of helplessness and panic, almost crying out in urgency.
Looking at the old man's tattered clothes, his dark skin, his bony hands and feet, and the deep wrinkles on his face, Wang Ke's eyebrows furrowed even deeper.
Even if the old man broke the porcelain, he shouldn't be treated like this!
"Who's your little brother, I'm not old yet! Hurry up and hand over the money, I saw that you have money in that tattered bag of yours. Don't pretend to be poor with me! You're not dead yet, hurry up and take out the cash!"
The man said impatiently.
"This is my grandson's tuition fee, it's urgently needed, I really can't give it to you. Please have mercy on me, let me write an IOU and I'll pay you back later, okay?"
The old man clutched his greasy, tattered bundle as if it were his life.
"Bullshit! Don't give me nonsense! Hand over the money quickly, my Kangxi Qinghua Guanyin vase is worth at least 50,000 yuan, I'm only asking for 20,000 because I pity you, don't be shameless!"
After finishing speaking, the man was about to grab the old man's bundle of cloth.
The old man was so frightened that he tightly hugged his bundle, this was the money he had earned by collecting garbage and scraps for his grandson's tuition, if the money was gone, his grandson would have to drop out of school, he couldn't let his grandson lose his future even if he died!
Qing Kangxi Blue and White Guanyin Vase?
Fifty thousand?
If it's really a magical tool, it won't be just this price. The price of antiques alone is not just this, let alone the magical tools that change human and shop luck and fortune on top of being an antique.
Wang Ke heard this and looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with a puzzled expression.
He works at Jubaotang Antique Shop on Antique Street, although he doesn't have much knowledge of magical artifacts, but has a certain discerning eye.
The Qing Kangxi blue and white porcelain can be divided into three periods: early, middle and late. Each period has its own characteristics and unique features.
The Kangxi blue and white porcelain vase in front of me...
Wang Ke's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
"Bring it here for me!"
At this moment, the man saw more and more people gathering around, his heart couldn't help but feel anxious, so he took advantage of the old man's inattention to grab the old man's bundle.
The old man let out a loud cry, and his withered hands burst forth with great strength, tightly grasping the bundle of cloth as he tearfully begged the man:
"I'll give you an IOU. Everyone here knows me, the old rag collector. Please be kind to me, I really can't give you this money."
"Get out of here, pay back your mother's debt!"
The man kicked the old man to the ground with one foot.
A loud "crack" sound came from the old man's hands that made people's hair stand on end and their bones crack.
The old man's hand still clutched the bundle tightly and refused to let go.
"Please, I beg of you, please! I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you!"
The old man grasped the other end of the bundle with one hand, and with the other hand covering his chest, he struggled to get up from the ground, knocking his head against the man's and begging.
The old man was forced into a desperate situation, and he could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
The people around couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness and anger towards the man's ruthlessness, as they clearly heard the sound of bones cracking earlier and now witnessed this heartbreaking scene.
He actually drove the old man to this point!
As if sensing something was amiss around him, the man immediately pulled out a small knife from his pocket and gave a menacing glance around.
Upon seeing the knife, the person who was just about to teach the man a lesson immediately quieted down.
This is going to be disastrous!
Forget it, who let the old man himself be careless and break the porcelain jar, this is his fate!
Seeing the people around him calm down, the man slightly let out a breath of relief, but more and more people still made him increasingly panicked.
He knew he couldn't drag it on any longer and had to get the money quickly. He immediately picked up a small knife, ready to cut open the small cloth package.
"Stop!"
Wang Ke angrily shouted.
He had just awakened from his contemplation, and when he lifted his head, he saw the old man kowtowing to that man. The "thud" sound of each kowtow was like a heavy iron hammer hitting his heart, and that man was unmoved, even cutting the cloth package with a knife. How could this not make him angry!
A loud shout of anger focused everyone's attention on Wang Ke.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was a bit handsome but somewhat thin, people around couldn't help but praise him in their hearts: "Good job!"
The man couldn't help but stop what he was doing, while the old man continued to kowtow and repeatedly begged: "Please! Please! Please..."
"Little kid, where are you from? Where did you come from and where are you going back to? Mind your own business!"
The worst thing happened to the man, but he was not afraid, after all, he had been born and died on the road.
A small chicken is afraid of what young people say!
"Let go of that bag!"
Wang Ke stared coldly at the man, his face frosty, as he spoke and walked forward.
Using fake porcelain to cheat old people out of their money!
He recognized this kind of porcelain, a special product of Old Zhang's Porcelain Shop on Antique Street, twenty yuan each, and it was actually used by this guy to cheat poor old people out of their money, deserving of death!
"Who do you think you are! You say let me go and I'll let you go, you damn well better get out of here where you came from, or else don't blame me for not being polite!"
The man fiercely brandished the knife in his hand, and if it weren't for the occasion today, this little bastard would have been stabbed already if he dared to speak like that in a different place!
No sooner had he finished speaking than the brave young man suddenly disappeared!
People around only felt a flash of figure, and the next moment the brave young man suddenly appeared in front of the man with scars all over his face.
Everyone was stunned.
Did I see it wrong?
Many people began to suspect they were seeing things, how could one person be so fast!
"Let me go!"
Wang Ke's eyes flashed a cold light, and his hand had already grasped the man's hand that was grabbing the bag.
The man also felt dizzy and wondered how the young man had suddenly appeared in front of him.
However, he didn't care about this, what he cared about was money. Whoever dared to block his way, he would dare to destroy whoever!
"Damn you..."
The man hadn't even finished speaking when he felt a surge of immense power transmit to his wrist, as if it was being clamped by an iron pincer, unable to move in the slightest. The force continued to build up on his wrist, making him feel like it was about to break, and his face turned pale with cold sweat dripping down.
The young man looked at his master in horror, grasping his wrist, and couldn't believe that this young man actually had such great strength!
"Let go!"
Wang Ke repeated again, his voice even colder.
"Get out of my sight!"
The man let out a loud roar and suddenly exploded, his right hand holding a small dagger fiercely stabbing towards Wang Ke.
Seeing what was happening before their eyes, the people around couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. They never thought that the man would really dare to take action, and they couldn't help but worry about Wang Ke.
"Let me go!!!!!!"
Wang Ke's eyes shot out a cold light, and he let out an angry roar. His hand suddenly burst forth with a powerful force.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound rang out, followed by a man's shrill scream like a slaughtered pig.
"Ah——"
The scene in front of everyone's eyes stunned everyone.
A sturdy wrist was broken like this, how much strength does it take?!
The man crouched on the ground, clutching his wrist and staring at Wang Ke in terror. The intense pain made his face pale, with beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.
Was her wrist really broken like this?!
Who is this guy?
Why so much effort?
Is it still human?
The man's right hand had long since dropped the small dagger due to intense pain.
As someone who has been hanging out on Antique Street for a while, Wang Ke had heard of many porcelain collision incidents, but he never thought that today he would actually see one happen, and it was to a poor old man!
It's simply inhumane!
If it were the day before yesterday, he would still consider whether to show his head or not, but just yesterday he successfully broke through, the Dragon Elephant Technique broke through to the third heaven, and his body was filled with true energy, so he had nothing to worry about.
"Old man, you can get up now, his porcelain is fake, you don't have to pay for it."
Wang Ke gave the man a cold glance and turned around to help the old man up.
While supporting the old man, his hand was still on the old man's fractured finger, quickly reconnecting the old man's finger, and true energy overflowed to nourish it. If the old man didn't do heavy work, his finger would be fine in three days.
The old man was clearly startled by the young man and didn't react for a moment, mechanically nodding his head with tears streaming down his face, as if he were kowtowing...
The people around were stunned when they heard this, and the porcelain was actually fake.
"You little brat, what makes you say that my porcelain is fake? You've hurt me and I'll make you pay for the medical expenses until you're bankrupt!"
The man's face had a hint of ferocity, but as soon as he saw Wang Ke's eyes, his voice became somewhat weaker. Thinking of his own wrist, his voice grew even weaker.
"Whatever!"
Wang Ke didn't care about these things at all, anyway he had no money, he stared into the man's eyes and asked:
"You just said that this is a Qing Kangxi blue and white Guanyin vase, right? The blue and white porcelain of the Kangxi period can be divided into three types. The early Kangxi blue and white has a thick and heavy body, with a glaze that is plump and moist, presenting a bluish-white color, with shrinkage and small brown spots. The middle Kangxi blue and white has a clean and hard body, with a cross-section like 'sticky rice cake', very few impurities, the body thickness is moderate, emphasizing refinement. The late Kangxi blue and white presents a bluish-white glaze, mostly bright blue glaze, also with powder white glaze, the glaze surface is deep and rich, the body is heavier than the middle period, high hardness, the foot ring is deeper, generally adopting flat cut, cutting neatly. Early, middle or late, which period does your porcelain belong to?"
Wang Ke said all the characteristics of Qinghua in three periods without stopping.
Not only was the man stunned, but everyone around him was also stunned.
It turns out this young man is still an expert!
The man never thought that he would be so miserable today, and he actually encountered a professional, who even deliberately found a place far away from the antique street to bump into him, but unexpectedly met such a hard nut.
He was in such a hurry for money just now because he was afraid of attracting the police. You see, he had only been released from the detention center for a few days and didn't want to go back again.
"This... this is a legal instrument!"
The man desperately avoided Wang Ke's gaze and argued strongly.
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