"How do you think we can get over this matter?" The white-haired old man asked with sweat on his forehead.

Momentum and murderous intent, these things are very mysterious. Do you think they exist? Yes!

In the parlance of fantasy novels or fairy tale novels, it is called spiritual coercion.

In fact, it is really related to the spirit.

For example, when students or teachers stare at you, you will feel flustered.

Also, a prestigious leader can make you so nervous that you can't even speak with just his eyes without speaking.

There are also thieves who look frightened when facing the police.

"These bone china are from a hundred years ago, although the current market price is only five hundred marks.

However, ten years from now, let’s calculate it as ten years! One piece is worth at least ten thousand US dollars.

Four hundred pieces of bone china, four million US dollars." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You are blackmailing!" Before the white-haired old man could speak, the charming woman shouted first.

"You can use this as blackmail! You can leave now!

It's just..." Zhang Junping smiled, and a pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, twirling a few flowers in his hand, and then disappeared again.

"You can also ask your bodyguard to come out and give it a try!" Zhang Junping said with a smile again.

The white-haired old man really had this idea and asked the bodyguard to take action and subdue Zhang Junping first.

As for the police, they have plenty of solutions.

However, seeing the pistol suddenly appearing and disappearing in Zhang Junping's hand, the white-haired old man gave up this idea completely.

This is not an ordinary person, they cannot afford to offend him.

The old man in the world is timid, and the old man with white hair cannot afford to gamble.

“Little brother, I can’t get out four million dollars even if I lose everything!

You see, be a little less and keep a thin line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future."

"How much are you going to take?"

"Four hundred thousand dollars, I can only afford so much!"

"Okay! Four hundred thousand then!" Zhang Junping said with a smile: "But keep the two wrenches in your hand."

The white-haired old man's face changed, "Little brothers, do you really want to force each other to do something hard? Do you want to get things done?"

"I said, you can just leave without caring about anything.

Or that $400,000 plus two wrenches on your finger.

Why, I’m not good enough to talk?” Zhang Junping shrugged and smiled.

"Otherwise, I might as well give up the 400,000 yuan, and you can keep the two ring fingers and the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Is this enough?"

As soon as Zhang Junping's words came out, the frightened girl quickly grabbed her wrist.

The white-haired old man's face changed again and again, knowing that he had met an expert.

The two jade finger rings in my hand were both handed down from the Qing Palace. One was the ring ring used by the Emperor Kangxi, and the other was the ring finger used by the Emperor Qianlong.

The jade bracelet on my granddaughter’s wrist is a Hotan mutton-fat jade bracelet with moiré patterns.

It is also recorded in the Qing palace archives as Cixi's favorite jade bracelet.

Any of these three items is a good thing that money cannot buy, so I would not give it away.

Five thousand words.
Chapter completed!