Chapter 631: There are local tyrants everywhere

Walking up the Persian red-carpeted guest road, three visitors entered the sprawling inner hall of the Burj Khalifa. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As far as the eye can see, it is a piece of gold, as if it was made of gold.

The royal palace of any country in the world cannot compare to the luxury and extravagance of the interior of the Burj Khalifa!

This hotel costs 1.5 billion US dollars, and the decoration and taste value are even more than billions.

"Wait here for a while and we went to check in. Ye Fan informed Po Jun, put down his luggage, and walked to the front desk in the lobby with Monica.

It seems that there has been a recent art exhibition here, and dozens of rare treasures from various countries are displayed in the hall, each covered with a transparent glass cover for visitors to enjoy in all directions.

A dagger encrusted with gems caught the attention of the broken army.

This dagger has a strange shape, with a silver-white blade like a snake, and two angel wings on the hilt, which are both evil and hideous, giving people an alternative and strange feeling, as if justice and evil converge, and angels and demons coexist.

There was no scabbard, only a separate dagger. With this shape of the blade, it is impossible to create a matching scabbard.

At a glance, Pojun was deeply attracted by it.

Perhaps because of the professional factors hidden in her bones, those antiques and jewelry didn't make her take a second look, just staring at this strange dagger.

"Do you like it?" a voice came from behind him, speaking in English.

Po Jun slowly turned his head to look, and there was a young Arab standing in front of him, with a golden robe, a white turban, and a handsome face, with a bit of affinity, and he looked very clean.

When accosted by a stranger, although he could understand English, Po Jun still chose to ignore it, turned back and silently looked at the dagger in the glass case, ignoring him at all.

The young man looked at the figure of the broken army with a deep gaze, waved his hand to several Arabs not far behind him, and gestured at the dagger.

The group of white-robed Arab men immediately rushed to a counter in the hall and showed a waitress something...... It seems to be a gold card.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. The golden-robed young man stepped forward, opened the glass cover, and took the nameplate next to the dagger, which was a list price, five million six thousand dollars!

Without waiting for the army to respond, the young man smiled slightly, and left the scene lightly.

When Po Jun was in a daze, a European beauty in a work dress walked over, smiled, put on a pair of white gloves, took out the valuable dagger, and presented it to Po Jun.

She said to Po Jun with envy: "Congratulations, miss, this is a gift from His Highness Haman. ”

Looking at this dagger, Po Jun frowned, wondering why the man would buy this thing and give it to her.

I don't know each other in my life, I have nothing to do, and I am either a traitor or a thief.

"What's wrong? what's going on?" Ye Fan and Monica walked together, their eyes both falling on the dagger.

Pojun shook his head, not planning to accept gifts from others.

The blonde smiled and explained, "Prince Haman has bought this collection and given it to this young lady, please accept his kindness." ”

"Prince, where is it?" Ye Fansi

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