With a 'bang', Chu Yang closed the door hard. Because he ran all the way, he leaned against the door a little tired and uneasy, gasping for breath, his face flashing with an expression of not being happy or uneasy. As if he couldn't believe this fact, Chu Yang pressed the golden arm in his arms hard, which was hard, not a dream. All this was real, an arm made of gold, which was so clear in his arms at this moment. If he could sell this beautiful arm, he would definitely say goodbye to his poor life.

"Xiaoyang! Are you back?"

Suddenly, a shouting made Chu Yang slightly shocked. At the same time, it also woke Chu Yang back from surprise and anxiety. In order not to make his grandfather suspicious, Chu Yang immediately responded and said, "It's me, grandfather, I'm back!" After saying that, he glanced left and right, stuffed his arms into the garbage dump, and quickly walked over. He held the grandfather who was about to get up, and still said the past few greetings, took out the leftover bread from his arms and fed it to the old man bite by bit.

Looking at the old man with a happy face and eating leftover bread, Chu Yang suddenly felt that he should have this arm. But even if he had it, how could he sell this arm? You know, he had no way out at all. If he wanted to sell such an arm, someone would have to be able to collect it. Even if he was sold to the black market, Chu Yang didn't want to be slaughtered and threw it into the Thames River to feed the fish. Because of his weak self, it was impossible to get fair treatment. Thinking of this, Chu Yang was a little depressed. Had he picked up the treasure or picked something useless?

Because I had something in my mind, Chu Yang's movements were inevitably slower. Grandpa, who was familiar with Chu Yang, seemed to notice Chu Yang's strangeness and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yang, I've been bullied again!"

Chu Yang immediately recalled it, shook his head slightly, showed an awkward smile, and said, "No, no! I am not the kind of child who causes trouble, how could I be bullied? But grandpa, are you feeling better now? When Xiaoyang saves enough money, he will find a good sanatorium for grandpa and stay in it first."

Chu Yang's plan was not groundless. Chu Yang was grateful to the old man who took care of him. He worked hard for so many years to get the garbage to allow the elderly to live in a sanatorium in London and spend his old age peacefully. However, living in a sanatorium was a considerable expense. Four years of frugality and occasional special income made Chu Yang's income far higher than other people who picked up garbage. After all, people who went to Rome City were rich. Therefore, those who fell asleep on the roadside after drinking too much or were beaten and threw them on the roadside after being beaten and threw them on the roadside. Therefore, Chu Yang had saved a lot of money just by searching these people. Sometimes Chu Yang even wondered whether he would focus on the gate of Rome City in the future and follow those who were rich and drunk. However, the probability was too small, and it seemed that there was not too much.

He comforted Chu Yang's head, and the old man smiled and said, "Xiao Yang! Grandpa knows that he has not had much time, as long as you can live well. Moreover, it's different. As long as you can live well, this is Grandpa's greatest wish. Let's not spend that money indiscriminately, okay?"

I don’t know how I answered. In order to repay the old man, Chu Yang, who was full of worries, thought of the golden arm again. He thought that he could get a lot of money by selling it, and the old man could live better, and he could live a stable life for a long time. Thinking of this, Chu Yang couldn’t help but ask, “Grandpa, what would you do if you lost something very expensive?”

The old man knew the little Jiujiu in Chu Yang's heart. He smiled slightly and looked at Chu Yang and said, "Is Grandpa the most expensive thing? Grandpa's most expensive thing is Xiaoyang, you! If you lose you, Grandpa really doesn't know how to survive."

He completely answered the question that he was not asking, and the answer was completely different from what he wanted to ask. But Chu Yang did not expect so much, but was very moved. He looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, I understand. Let's rest, it's already deep." After that, Chu Yang helped the old man to sleep, he also fell asleep.

However, Chu Yang, who always had a lump in his heart, could not fall asleep peacefully. After all, after picking such a valuable thing, he undoubtedly fell from the sky with a big pie and hit his head with a 'bang'. He was dizzy and was not in a hurry, sleep? How could he sleep? Just like now, Chu Yang, who was always thinking about the golden arms in his heart, couldn't sleep anymore. After tossing and turning for a long time, Chu Yang seemed to have thought of something and sat up in a "wow". What followed was the big cold sweat flowing down from his forehead.

How much is this arm worth with an arm made of pure gold! His owner must be very not simple with an arm like this. Moreover, if he loses such a valuable thing, it is a complete joke to say that his owner is not in a hurry. Then, for such a valuable thing, his owner will definitely make a big fuss. If he follows the clues and finds his own head, then if he has such an arm and is caught, he will...

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it is, the more I think about Chu Yang, the more likely it is. Chu Yang, who is far beyond ordinary thinking, never felt that he had encountered such a big crisis at this moment. At first, he thought that he had picked up a treasure, but in fact, he had picked up a treasure! This was completely a disaster, a dangerous item, just like a time bomb. Maybe that day, it exploded with a bang.

No, I have to return this golden arm. I can’t spend my life in the sake of this thing that I can’t sell. Maybe I may have to implicate the elderly who have taken care of me for so many years.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang could no longer help put on his clothes, walked to the edge of the garbage dump, found the golden arm, ran out all the way, and ran towards the city of Rome.

Not long after Chu Yang left, several figures wearing large black cloaks could not tell what they looked like, and appeared in the civilian area like ghosts. They were like ghosts, and they all rushed to the door of Chu Yang's poor wooden house. Then they saw one of them sniffed hard, and then cursed: "*! What kind of smell is this! It smells so smelly."

Another black cloak cursed and asked, "How is it?"

The black cloak just now nodded and said, "Yeah, this is the place where the God's left hand finally disappeared."
Chapter completed!