Chapter 737: Ancient mirrors that cannot reflect portraits (5)

"If things are satisfactory, trade now."
The Douyin man saw her take pictures, worried about what would happen, just wanted to take the money and leave, and then washed her hands with gold plates and went abroad.
"Sadako, give him the money."
Yang Zimei naturally didn't want to give up this strange mirror.
The purple-black lips of the Douyi Man cracked a little smile, a little bit gloomy, a little bit ...
Sadako handed the black suitcase on his hand to the Doo man.
The Dou man took it over ecstatically and said dumbly, "Thank you Mr. Luo, I'm gone."
After that, he got into a broken van and left.
Luo Yingjin looked at the mirror in Yang Zimei's hand and asked a little worried: "This gave him five million yuan, don't you need to identify?"
"No identification."
Yang Zimei looked at the distant van. "This is indeed a wonderful antique, but you don't know the origin. Five million, I will not lose."
"The man is called Tugosan, who specializes in these activities. It is said that he prepared a gold plate to wash his hands and took the money to go abroad."
"Hehe, it depends on whether he has that life. Bad Feng Shui, breaking the ancestor's grave, disturbing the soul and tranquility, how could he finally live comfortably?"
Yang Zimei said with a light smile, "In this world, there are still things like retribution."
"Did you fiddle with him?"
Luo Ying was frightened.
"He didn't offend me, what am I doing? Just I saw him just now, and the corpse cold is almost in his heart and lungs, so I can live to see the sun tomorrow."
Yang Zimei shook her head slightly.
"Well, you just made a deal with him, wouldn't there be any trouble involved?" Luo Yingjin asked without worry.
In any case, this is after all an act of illegally buying and selling national treasures, and it can be sentenced to several years of imprisonment, not to mention, the amount involved is as high as five million.
"will not."
The cash itself was secretly circulating on the black market and could not be traced back to anyone. She also secretly cast spells when he left, eliminating traces of transactions with herself.
"That's good."
Luo Yingjin looked at you in the mirror. "Why is this mirror so weird that you can't see me? But you can see both of you? Can you explain it?"
"Because we are not humans."
Yang Zimei raised an eyebrow.
"Really, what a joke? You are not human?"
Luo Ying rolled her eyes.
Yang Zimei smiled, but she was telling the truth.
Unfortunately, the truth sometimes seems more false than the false.
"Okay, it's late at night, and we have to go back."
Yang Zimei said to Zhenzi holding a mirror.
"Yes, master."
Sadako nodded respectfully.
"We are all friends, so I worked so hard to help you guys, how can you not invite me to your house?"
Luo Ying asked sternly.
He really wanted to know what kind of place a person like Yang Zimei lived in and what the parents wanted.
"I really want to invite, but your cousin Luo Yinghao is also here. If you don't mind your two brothers coming together, go for it."
Yang Zimei pouted and laughed.
Luo Ying was frightened. "What is my brother doing at your house? How did you know each other?"
"Guest at my house. As for how you met, you can ask him."
"Forget it, then I still don't go now. I hate to see his serious soldier look."
Luo Yingjin's face was frustrated. "I'm going back to City B, really."