Vol 7 Chapter 33: , A gathering of 17 people

Wow----
When the curtain was lifted, the face was frightened, just like the smell of candle burning.
What appeared in front of me was a living room measuring about fifty square meters. There is no decoration around the living room, only a fireplace is burning over there, adding warmth to this dark room.
In the middle of the living room, there is a large conference table.
There were many seats around the conference table. When the idiot came in, the people on the seats turned their heads and stared at him.
…………………Fourteen people.
These fifteen people didn't seem to have much interest in the arrival of idiots. After glancing at him a little, he lowered his head again and did his own thing.
Some people are reading the newspaper carefully, some are tasting the fruit on the table, and some are chatting with each other. If there is anything in common among these fifteen men, women and children, it is only that they wear the six-pointed star badge on their chests.
However, what surprised the idiot was that among the fifteen people, he actually saw a familiar figure.
"……………………"
The idiot stepped forward, pulled out an empty chair, and sat down.
His seat made the person over there start looking at him. However, after that person's gaze fell on the idiot, a man sitting on the person's right began to clamor.
"Master Marquis, what's the matter with you? Why, do you also know our famous scumbag idiot?"
A young man with a frivolous complexion propped on the table with one hand with a small smile on his face. But the person he faced, raised his hand gently, passing his golden show.
Rooney Star Leper replied.
She stared at the idiot here, but after a while, she turned her head back, facing the young curly man, smiling, and nodding.
Seeing Xing Li smiling at himself, the man in the scroll became happier for a while. He tightened his bow tie tightly, and stretched out Xing Li's hand on his thigh unruly, pinching it in his palm.
"Oh, I really didn't expect it. So, Lord Marquis, you also like discount coupons?
how about it? After we have won the prizes, how about we have a drink together? I happen to know a newly opened coffee shop. "
Xing Li glanced at her hand and pulled it out politely. At the same time, he opened his mouth and declined gently. However, her voice is very soft, and her voice is too beautiful. This also fundamentally caused these words of her to not be regarded as rejection by the man in that volume.
"Hehe, don't be so cold."
The man in scroll moved his chair towards Xingli and even more irregularly grabbed her waist from behind, sneered, "Everyone is grown up, how about going for a drink together?
Don't worry, I just have infinite admiration for you, Lord Marquis. I will never do anything messy. Ha ha……"
Xing Li frowned slightly, but her mouth still wore a gentle and polite smile.
But just when she was about to decline again, the fat man sitting on the other side of her couldn't bear it anymore. The fat man threw the magazine in his hand on the table, stood up, and shouted: "Take you... Removed his dirty hands from Miss Rooney!"
The man curled up his head slightly and saw the fat man over there. With a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, he said, "Fat pig. I'm talking to Master Marquis myself, what are you talking about?"
The fat man looked at the hand of the man who continued to hug Xingli's waist, and he seemed a little more excited. He flushed and his shoulders trembled: "You move away! Didn't you see that Miss Rooney is reluctant now?! Move away!"
"Ha! Lord Marquis hasn't said anything yet, you are called very happy, Fat Pig. Ha ha, don't think I don't know. You were able to come in after the Marquis from the beginning? I ask you, yours. What's in that bag? Isn't it a camera? You followed the Marquis-sama with a camera. What do you want to do when the wind is so strong?"
Fatty's spirit became tense, and the fat around his mouth began to twitch. He glanced nervously at the bag he was carrying with him and then glanced at Xingli. After seeing Xing Li looking at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression, his face was filled with shyness and anger, and he immediately raised his hands high and rushed towards the man curling up.
"You two, please stop!"
Things are getting a little bit up, and Xing Li can no longer keep this tactfulness. She stood up and stretched out her hands to press on the fat man's shoulders while taking the opportunity to leave the man's hug, pressing the fat man on the seat.
"Please don't argue, okay? Even if it's on my face."
Xing Li stared at Fat Ban, the clear golden pupils falling into Fatty's muddy eyes as if pouring into a clear spring.
The anger at the corner of the fat man's mouth gradually turned into a bewildered smile, and he nodded and slowly sat down.
"Hey, that's good."
Xing Li smiled. But when she comforted these two people, a woman sitting diagonally across from her who was putting on her nail polish said nonchalantly, "Tsk Tsk Tsk, it's really popular. The entire Bucks Empire is "the most beautiful woman." . . "
The makeup woman put down her nail polish, snorted at Xingli, and said, "It's really beautiful. Just when she comes out, she can make two men quarrel for you. Your face is really "Causes. The level of appearance. People who are almost 30 years old, so disgusting. "
Faced with the provocative meaning of the makeup woman's words, Xing Li still smiled, and did not answer. Seeing that Xingli did not speak up, the makeup woman
She didn't seem to bother to provoke anymore and continued to paint her nail polish on her own.
"Come, Lord Marquis, sit down, sit down."
The man curled up with a smile on his face and patted the chair Xingli was sitting on. However, Xing Li gave him a smile and lifted up his chair by himself, walked slowly to the side of the idiot, and put the chair down. After she laughed foolishly at the idiot, she took a seat next to him. This move naturally caused cramps in the faces of the two men opposite. The eyes of the fat man and the curly man immediately projected onto the idiot, of course, with hostility.
"I made enemies for you for no reason, sorry."
Xing Li closed one eye and smiled apologetically at the idiot with a pleading appearance.
The idiot didn't react at all, and continued to sit in his seat, silent.
The sound in the room faded for a while. Everyone started to take care of their own affairs again, ignoring each other.
The curly man and the fat guy over there snorted after staring at the idiot for a while, the fruit-eating fruit-eating fruit, the magazine-reading magazine. It was also at this time that Xing Li beside her breathed out.
"Here, what are you doing."
The idiot asked softly that those eyes still scanned all the people seated here.
Xing Li shook his head and responded: "Listen to the lecture and get gifts. It should be some kind of promotion."
The idiot glanced at Xingli and continued: "Unexpectedly.
You, a merchant who has opened several chain stores, Marquis, will do things like getting gifts. "
The idiot was a little embarrassed about Xingli, she sat in her seat properly, and the posture was as ladylike. On Sogla's skirt with her hands on her knees, the black pantyhose under the skirt contrasted sharply with her white fingers.
"I'm used to it, my family was poor before, so I rushed over as soon as I heard that there was a gift. It doesn't matter whether it is the gift I need."
"……………………………, you don’t know what business is here? Don’t you know what the gift is?"
"I haven't thought about this carefully. It should be some soap towels and the like. But if it is something worth Sansura, it may be some small guiding furniture.
I know this store is a large-scale goods store about to open. If you think about it this way, the gift should not be too bad. "
Xing Li didn't give an answer, so the idiot stopped asking more questions. It was at this moment that the door opened, and the bread wiped his hands with a paper towel and appeared behind the curtain.
"Woo...Woo..."
Seeing the bread in the room seemed to be taken aback. But soon, she walked to the seat on the other side of the idiot, and a relaxed feeling appeared on her face.
However, just after the bread was seated, a rickety old man who was facing the stove at the conference table began to pick up his crutches and knock on the ground. He raised his head, opened his squinted eyes, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "Hey! Why can't the organizer come out yet? You said that I let my grandson go back first, and I have to go back. Hold your grandson at home! Come out quickly!"
As if they had some kind of induction, everyone in the room started to whistle. Perhaps their shouts finally made the master here unbearable. There was a clicking sound from the other door of the conference room, and the door slowly opened.
The door gap opened.
A cold wind penetrated through the gap, blowing the candlelight on the wall.
This gloomy cold was obviously different from the sandstorm outside. Some people even couldn't help but shiver, and began to clutch their shoulders.
But soon, the door finally opened completely. A person also walked out slowly from there, taking firm steps...
clatter. clatter. clatter.
Footsteps touched the ground, making noises.
With a squeak, the opened door closed again at this moment.
That man, standing in front of the idiot's eyes, with a strange smile on his face, sat at the square table, on the last seat.
"Welcome everyone to come to my lecture. It is a great fortune for you to gather here today. Because you will be fortunate to have the greatest happiness in your life."
It was a man in his thirties. There is a huge scar on the man's cheek, starting from the corner of the right eye and continuing to the left cheek, it looks a bit terrifying.
The scarred man looked around at everyone present, but soon, his eyes fell on Bread’s chest, and his complexion became gloomy and cold. "Well, the lady over there. You should know the people who entered here. All wear a hexagonal badge. Where's your badge?"
Bread was taken aback, she looked at everyone present, even the scarred man himself, who had the badge on his chest. After a moment of stunned, she quickly stood up, stepped back, and bowed and apologized to the scared man.
"I brought her. It's my family."
The idiot speaks, parrying bread. Scar Man glanced at the idiot, and then immediately called a bodyguard standing in the room to come over. After a few words with the bodyguard, the bodyguard left the room. After a while, he came back again and said something in Scar Man's ear.
"Huh... It seems that this is the guidance of the goddess."
A little regret appeared on Scar Man's face, but soon, he waved and let Bread sit down. He waited until the bread was seated before he continued,
"There is no way. This sandstorm was beyond my expectation. It seems that no one will come to participate in the lottery. I can't let all the lucky ones continue to wait. Then, this black gentleman, since you and This fan girl is all the way, so I will allow you two to participate in this event at the same time. Cui Jing, there is enough here now. People, there is no need to force the last lucky person."
"Okay, okay, hurry up, what are you going to give us? I'll go home after delivery."
Sitting on the other side of the bread was a man with an iron mask on his face. This mask made him look weird.
The Scar Man nodded: "Since everyone is so urgent, then I won't sell it.
Come, you all go out. "
With an order from Scar Man, the bodyguards in black all left the meeting room. After a solid "touch" sound came from the door, the corners of Scar Man's mouth...
Laughed.
"Actually, I deceived everyone."
A sarcastic voice. Reverberating in this empty conference room.
People were stunned, and did not show any surprised look. Everyone listened to such a sentence, and for a while, it seemed that the brain had stopped thinking.
However, this silence did not last long, because soon...
"What do you mean?!"
A sturdy man stood up abruptly, slammed his fists against the conference table, and yelled, "You mean you didn't mean to give us gifts at all? For the harm, we are waiting here for nothing. For so long?!"
With the roar of the stout man, others began to discuss it. However, the scarred man didn't seem to be nervous at all, and he sneered when everyone was almost noisy.
"Yes" I did lie to everyone. There are indeed no gifts for everyone. But... I have a greater luck than a gift, and I want to give it to you all. Whether you can get this gift or not depends on your abilities. "
The scarred man took out a stack of envelopes from his arms, and he gave these envelopes to the person next to him and asked them to take one out. Pass the rest on.
Xing Li, Idiot and Bread all took the envelopes. But unlike the others who couldn't wait to shine the candle light, the three of them put the envelopes on the table properly and didn't move.
"Now, you can open the envelope. As you open the envelope, I have one thing to tell you."
The sound of wiping, wiping, wiping, scarred man paused when people unpacked the envelope, and said with that insidious laughter again~
"Once you open the envelope, it means that you absolutely can't quit again. If anyone says to quit after reading the contents inside, hehe, sorry. I can only let him sleep forever, let our secrets, not be this One person leaked."
The hand of the person who was unpacking the envelope slammed. The eyes of the idiot, Xingli, and Bread glanced at everyone here before staring at the scarred man.
"Hehe, are you nervous? Don't be nervous. Because after you have listened to what I have said, I believe that everyone in the sitting will no longer want to quit. Because this time I gather you for nothing else." Hehe, but to find a treasure that was once buried in this place. One serving..."
"Rich is the treasure of the enemy country."
In an instant, the atmosphere in the conference room froze.
The candlelight burned quietly.
There is no wind, no movement.
Even the breath is gone, it seems that even the heartbeat has stopped, everything,
All are swallowed by the silence and silence here...
With a crash, Scar Man stood up.
He pinched the envelope in his hand and started to walk around the conference table.
As he walked, he clapped the envelope in his hand and said~
"I don't know if you have ever heard such a story? A story about how the wind blows the sand in this city."
"It is said that a long, long time ago, even until the last era, this city was hidden in the desert. No one found it, and no one appeared."
"Until I don't know how many years later, a group of robbers who evaded the pursuit of soldiers, with the help of a huge storm comparable to the current sandstorm, found this oasis in the desert sea."
Scar Man walked behind a 14-five-year-old brown boy, put his shoulders on his shoulders, lowered his head, and smiled, "This is a group of poor and evil robbers. Although they only have members by names, they are all It is strong."
"In the legend, each of them is equivalent to an army. As long as they gather together, they can almost run across the entire sad continent. No kingdom can stop them."
"Each of them is above the level of martial arts, and their leader brother, it is said that the strength has reached the impossible level of Burning Soul."
Scar Man left the brown boy and walked slowly behind the idiot and Xingli. He hehe smiled, stretched out his hands, put his head on the shoulders of the two, lowered his head, and glanced at the two serious people. "Can you imagine such a group of robbers? You should be able to imagine it. If you can't imagine it, you might as well imagine it as an army of 17 million people. That way, should it be fine?"