Chapter 1130: One thousand and forty-first Nai Kita meets

Chapter 1130: One Hundred One Forty One Nai Meets
"Yes." The person who has been behind the dragon destroyer opened his mouth, opened the briefcase on his hand as a notebook, and his fingers moved quickly.
The dragon's sight did not leave the center of the hall.
He is still watching.
"Boss. They seem to be coming up," the man said beside him.
Fanlong looked back: "I haven't found it."
"These." As soon as the notebook turned around, it recorded the record of the speeding Zhao Gongzi driving as soon as he returned to the country. Of course, the people they had sent there before also took pictures of him at the nightclub.
The style of doing things is really swaggering, and it is not expected to do business.
It is a matter of course that it will not be taken seriously abroad.
It should be that when Father Zhao was happy, he did not pay attention to stay.
This time the Zhao family was turbulent and wanted to recognize it.
"Boss, rest assured, I have also touched on this Zhao Gongzi. Apart from eating, drinking, and having fun, he has nothing like the wealthy children of Huaxia." Men speak with disdain when speaking, which shows what he remembers ingrained.
Mie Long took the wine glass: "Sometimes Huaxia people are not as simple as you think. It is obviously not true without any holes."
"Boss. He doesn't seem to drink." All pictures of the man in black zoomed in.
Mie Long: "Oh? That means people who are not surnamed Tang. If he sends someone, he won't even drink wine, not like Tang's style."
The man in black said "um", after all, they have dealt with each other. That person really looks like he is on the wine field. It doesn't look like the person who performs the task in the traditional sense. Once, they almost never got up again.
The group of camouflage skills were superb and would not make such obvious oversights.
Mie Long turned the ring on her hand, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm going to see, you're waiting here to see if he really looks like this, or in disguise."
"Yes." The man gave way.
Mie Long walked towards the stairs. Obviously, he was intentionally hiding his identity.
The action of Mo Bei and Feiying going upstairs is very natural, and it will not make people see anything wrong.
Especially Mo Bei, she will stop to see the picture scrolls on display from time to time.
"Famous paintings in the ancient Song period, it seems that Mr. is a Huaxia."
Suddenly, a voice rang from the side of Mo Bei.
Mo Bei looked back and saw that the man had dark green eyes and was gentle and gentle in a white suit, which made it easy for people to relax.
But one thing, is he wearing too tight this season?
Boss?
Mo Bei's eyes fell on the opponent's neck.
The man continued to say in an exotic tone: "I'm very interested in Chinese culture. I wonder if I can communicate with you?"
This time came to talk, was the consulate sent to answer them?
This is the first reaction of the Eagle.
When he was about to secretly signal, Mo Bei opened his mouth and smiled, some cynical: "You're looking for the wrong person, I just looked at this border and was not interested in painting."
As she said, she looked down: "For the first time someone wants to communicate with me about Chinese culture. I look like a cultural person?"
The flying eagle was a little hesitant at first, but now it came to understand and laughed.
Both were like the very low quality soil buns.
Mie Long smiled and showed nothing.
It seems that he really thinks too much, this Master Zhao family is not worth his tentative trials.
It was the person standing next to him that made him a bit of a curiosity. I guess Zhao Gongzi didn't know the origin of this person.
Of course, hackers want to wash such a rich second-generation money easily.
Seeing here, he also felt that this man was nothing worthy of his more research, and said something intriguing: "Mr. Zhao really looks the same."
"Do you know me?" Mo Bei turned around, with feathers wrapped around her eyes, and tattoos spreading around her neck, giving a strong bad.
In contrast, Mie Long is like a pianist. There is no danger in looking at the back, but his eyes bring out the bloodthirsty gloom: "Of course, I am the person in charge of Zhao's partner here My subordinate probably didn't introduce me to you. "Then, as soon as Minglong raised his eyes, a few people came over there at once.
The ghost knew what the flying eagle was like now.
When Mie Long said the first sentence, his back was cold. If it wasn't for Bey's reaction fast enough, they would probably be ridiculed by each other.
Not to mention hiding your identity, your life will be lost directly here.
The figure gradually approached.
One of them was the man who had been hosting them before: "Gongzi, let me introduce. This is our boss, Mr. Andre."
"I always thought you were the person in charge." Mo Bei gazed at the side: "So what happened yesterday and this morning, do you think I am young and not worthy of representing the Zhao family, are you playing with me?"
The people next to him saw such impoliteness, and suddenly burst out of his eyes.
This kid is really tired, do you know who is standing in front of him.
Killing Dragon looked aside, and there was no last suspicion in his eyes. Like a businessman, he said, "Mr. Zhao, you have misunderstood, but recently, Yi is too messy. We all have to learn to protect ourselves and send my assistant and you The contact also wanted to know whether Mr. Zhao was suitable to work with us, and at the same time, he could avoid unnecessary trouble. "
If it wasn't for Mo Bei, the flying eagle did not think that the dragon would be such a person.
Such a person turned out to be the culprit of civil unrest, using war and plunder as fun.
I can't see it from words.
How did bey detect that something was wrong?
The eagle went to see Mo Bei.
The latter is just like accepting the words of the extermination dragon, still acting like a handsome young master: "I can understand."
Mie Long glanced at his side and said, "Go and get ready. If you find something wrong, start immediately."
This sentence is local.
Neither Mo Bei nor Feiying understood.
After finishing the dragon, he laughed lightly: "It's time for lunch. It's better to talk while we eat. Mr. Zhao should have something for me."
This is about to start talking.
The eagle clasped the briefcase with one hand,
He was worried about what important information would appear halfway, which they did not know, and the effect of that action would be discounted.
Finding the dragon is to get through him and find out where Professor Liang is and the materials in the hands of Professor Liang. Never let the dragon get it.
But if it continues like this.
Even if there is any news about Professor Liang, they will not know.
The flying eagle was anxious.
Mo Bei grabbed his trouser bag with one hand and raised his eyes: "Mr. Andre, lunch is not in a hurry. It's time to open the stone. I just watched one and wanted to bet."
The rest were obviously a little impatient.
What kind of people are they even so polite to a prodigal who only knows how to deal with things.
"I really want to shoot him in a shot." A man said in local words.
Destroying Dragon Road: "When he has no use value, you can collapse him at any time, but not now."
The man still wanted to speak.
Mo Bei said, "What are you talking about?"
As soon as the man had a meal, he leaned forward.
From the perspective of Mo Bei, the news revealed that their guns were hidden under the waist of the suit jacket.
Mo Bei's sentence was intentional.
Even with the dragon's eyes narrowed, it seemed like he was going to make a decision.
There was another sentence from Mo Bei: "Mr. Andre also wants to bet?"
Mie Long hid the killing in her eyes and laughed: "Indeed, I also want to see if an emerald will come out."
"It seems that Mr. Andre likes money like me." Mo Bei also laughed, there was a kind of arrogance in it.
Mie Long turned the ring: "Who wouldn't like money, just take a gamble as Mr. Zhao said."
The man heard the words and looked at his boss.
Mie Long shook his head.
The people standing in the dark put their hands down.
However, what they don't know is that this change in movement has been seen by Mo Bei.
While still on the second floor.
From the action, judge where most people hide in the crowd.
This is what Mo Bei intended.
After all, only here is the best point of view.
Before opening the stone, you must bid.
Ms. Etiquette pushed the original stone to the center of the hall, her voice was sweet and professional.
"Below we are bidding on today's most popular 301 rough stone, both from the origin and from the wool, they are all excellent and the starting price is one million.
"Okay, some people are already bidding, one million times, one ..."
"One hundred and fifteen." The sign was Mo Bei. The rose suit was lined with a cold white side face, and it immediately attracted many eyes.
Extinguishing Dragon looked beside, apparently thinking of other things.
A man in black came over and said something in his ear, it was the local language.
The Eagles couldn't do anything.
He really admire bey, so it really looks like a young master who comes to play.
However, from the perspective of Mo Bei, it can be clearly seen that the dragon's eyes have changed.
What is certain is that something unexpected is happening.
But what is the specific, Mo Bei can not speak local, can not guess for a while.
"Are you sure?" This was a reply from Mie Long.
The man in black nodded and lowered his voice: "He has come in."
"That's really interesting." Mie Long turned the bracelet: "Go and do an ambush to see if there is a chance to let this Master Fengjia go to our guest."
"Yes." When the man in black retreated.
The auction continues.
"1.5 million for the first time, 1.5 million for the second time, 150 ..."
"1.55 million."
"Okay, now that this gentleman has reached 1.55 million, is there anyone else to add?"
Mo Bei wanted to raise the card again.
He was first sprinted by a voice.
The sound was low-magnetic, with carelessness, ringing in the middle of the noisy hall, just like a stream winding through, soaking in my heart: "two million."
123, three consecutive days have been reported on what the latest chapter is about.
I read it, the content is fine, after all, this article is very clear.
But in terms of barrage and posts, it is clear.
Everyone is so cute.
Ni didn't understand what I said, and didn't dare to delete your posts and barrage.
Since the crackdown, many people have responded to me. The chapters have not been repeated. The software is adjusting.
People and people are a process of understanding step by step.
Some people keep asking why to delete posts.
But what I want to tell Ni is that there is a group of people here who understand why you deleted their posts.
They are even doing what you should do, and when the chapters are out of order, they help others gently and answer patiently.
You smile at them, they will all jump on you lovely, this is my person.
Later ...
(End of this chapter)