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I can talk to everything

Frank can suddenly hear the voice of everything talking, whether it is a wine glass, a mobile phone, or the clothes on his body, he has his own thoughts. So he could hear a lot of inexplicable sounds. Goblet: "Yeah, this wine is really fragrant, I hope this wine will be filled next." Beer: "My stomach is so swollen, why don't these rookies continue to drink, I still have a lot of wine in my stomach." Audio: "There are so few songs every night, I already want to vomit." Gold-plated necklace: "Hey, I'm obviously a fake gold necklace. I'm always wearing this fat man to fool people. I also lied to a female college student the day before yesterday.

winds_cloud · Urban
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Give me your golden teeth!

The shop owner had almost tears in his eyes.

Last time, he was really fascinated by the idea of ​​greed for money, so he stole it.

However, he was horrified afterwards, and his bowels were also regretful.

No matter how much money this is, it is useless to spend it!

Those people are all murderous existences.

If it is discovered that he dares to steal the painting, it is still a priceless authentic work of Wang Xizhi, then he will definitely be silenced!

However, regret is useless.

He can't always take the painting and return it to the other party. If he does this, he will die.

Therefore, after stealing the painting, he did not dare to take it out and sell it, but kept hiding here, and was still in fear every day.

Now that Frank mentions it like this, he even frightened his feet softly and kept begging Frank for mercy.

"What's wrong with this shop owner?"

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

The shop owner, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, only whispered a few words to Frank, so he was so frightened.

This is just an ordinary young man, not a ghost.

As for being so afraid?

"This young man, it doesn't look easy." Brantley murmured.

He also didn't know what was going on.

But to make the shop owner so panic, this Frank definitely has some means!

However, it may not be easy for the greedy store owner to spit out the money he swallowed.

Being held back by the shop owner, Frank turned his head and looked at the shop owner with a bitter face, and said, "Oh? Do you remember now?"

He originally wanted to see how long this store owner could be stubborn.

Unexpectedly, it softened immediately.

"I remembered, I remembered, you found me, it must have been found out, I really didn't mean it, I returned it to you, I returned it to you!"

The shop owner kept nodding, convinced that Frank was the smuggler.

Even if Frank didn't mention that group of people at all, but he could be found and he knew the lost paintings and time so clearly, who else could they be without that group of people?

"I'm not in a hurry—" Frank grinned.

"Then what do you think?" The shop owner was a little puzzled.

"My uncle has just been cheated of $20 million by you, should you pay him back?" Frank suggested.

"This... give it back to him? But you all took my original Tang Yin work..." The shop owner muttered, a little unhappy.

"In that case, you can keep the words, and we will have someone to take them away."

Frank is not in a hurry. Since the shop owner misunderstood, he will be wrong, and he will completely pretend to be a member of the smuggling team.

I saw Frank waved his hands indifferently, and then added coldly, "Of course, not only your words may be taken away, but your life may also be taken away!"

The voice fell, and a coolness shot straight from the back of the shop owner's spine to his forehead.

This group of people is not a reasonable person!

I saw him swallowing tremblingly, then nodded: "I'm still! I'm still!"

"Don't be so reluctant, we never push people, next time we have more people to come to you, it's the same." Frank smiled, with a kind and negotiable expression on his face.

However, in the eyes of the shop owner, this smiling appearance looks like a wolf in sheep's clothing!

How could he dare to let more people from the other party come to him?

At this time, a person came to him, and he could negotiate, but at most he asked for money.

The next time a group of people come to him, it will be fatal!

"I'll pay it back, I really pay it back! I'm happy to pay it back, really! Please let me pay it back to you!" The shop owner hurriedly begged Frank for a while.

The shop owner looked very humble and pitiful, but Frank showed no sympathy.

I was so arrogant just now that I wanted to defraud Brantley of $20 million, but it was disgusting!

There was also a flurry of insults to Frank just now, which was also an unpleasant spray.

Are you pretending to be pitiful now?

late!

Seeing this scene, Brantley couldn't help but stare.

This shop owner, so easy... to pay back the money?

He had just been rubbing his tongue with the shop owner for more than two hours.

And this young man, just saying a few words, took 20 million US dollars from the store owner?

"And the $2 million I paid for the painting," Frank added.

"This... I'll give it to you!" The shop owner paused, and didn't dare to say anything, he could only nod his head.

"Then transfer the money." Frank asked Brantley for an account number, and gave his account number to the store owner.

The shop owner quickly took out his mobile phone to operate.

Soon, the entire $22 million was transferred to Frank and Brantley's account.

After doing all this, he looked at Frank cautiously and said, "In this way, you can let me go?"

"It's not that easy, I want... a golden tooth of yours!" Frank said.

"My gold tooth?" The shop owner paused, then raised his hand and stretched out his finger, pointing to a gold tooth in his mouth, and said with a puzzled face, "I have four thousand dollars inlaid on this gold tooth. That's it, why don't I give you four thousand dollars..."

"I want this one in your mouth." Frank said in a serious tone.

The shop owner didn't dare to disobey Frank, so he could only agree and say, "Then... let's go to a dentist now?"

"Just use this."

Frank looked at the large painting table here. As an antique shop, he often comes into contact with ancient calligraphy and painting, so there are naturally no shortage of the four treasures of the study in the shop.

Therefore, there is a heavy and solid inkstone with a dollar on the table.

Frank picked it up and weighed it with his hand. It was made of pure granite, and it was absolutely hard enough.

So I handed the inkstone directly to the shop owner.

"Take off your golden teeth and give them to me!"

Frank snorted softly.

To deal with rogues like the shop owner, we must use such means to teach them a lesson!