"Yes." The person who had been following the dragon slayer opened his mouth, and when he opened the briefcase in his hand, it was a notebook, and his fingers rose and fell quickly.

The dragon's gaze did not leave the center of the hall.

He's still watching.

"Boss, they look like they're coming up." The man said from the side.

Slaying the dragon looked back: "Did you find out?"

"These." As soon as the notebook turned, it recorded the record of Zhao Gongzi driving over the speed limit as soon as he returned to China, and of course, the person they sent over there before also photographed him in the nightclub.

The style of acting is indeed very ostentatious, and it is not a business material.

It is natural that it will not be taken seriously abroad.

It should be that when Old Man Zhao was happy and happy, he didn't pay attention to staying.

This time, the Zhao family was in turmoil, so I wanted to recognize it.

"Boss, don't worry, this Zhao Gongzi, I have also been in contact with him, except for eating, drinking and having fun, he has no ability, and most of the rich children in Huaxia are the same." The man speaks with a sense of disdain, which shows that his impression is deeply rooted.

Slaying the dragon picked up the wine glass: "Sometimes Huaxia people are not as simple as you think, and there is no loophole that is obviously a little unreal. ”

"Boss. He doesn't seem to drink." All the pictures of the man in black are enlarged.

Dragon Slayer: "Oh? That is to say, if he does not send someone with the surname Tang, he will not send someone who can't even drink wine, unlike the style of the surname Tang. ”

The man in black said "um", after all, they had dealt with each other, and that person really looked like he was in the wine field, not at all like the person they were familiar with in Huaxia to perform tasks in the traditional sense, but it was that time that they almost couldn't get up again.

The group of people were very skilled in disguise, and they would not make such an obvious omission.

Slaying the dragon turned the ring on his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I'll go and see, you guys are waiting here, see if he is really like this, or is he disguised." ”

"Yes." The man got out of the way.

Slayer walked in the direction of the stairs, clearly trying to hide his identity.

Mo Bei and Feiying's movements going upstairs were very natural, and they didn't make people see anything wrong

Especially Mobei, she will stop from time to time to look at the paintings on display.

"Famous paintings of the ancient Song Dynasty, it seems that Mr. is Chinese."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from Mo Bei's side.

Mo Bei looked back and saw that the man had a pair of dark green eyes, and he was very gentle in a white suit, which was easy for people to let down their guard.

But one thing, this season, is he wearing too tightly?

High collar?

Mo Bei's gaze fell on the other party's neck.

The man continued to say in a foreign tone: "I am very interested in Chinese culture, I wonder if I can communicate with Your Excellency?" ”

At this time, the consulate sent them to pick them up?

This was the first reaction of the flying eagle.

Just when he was about to say the code, Mo Bei opened his mouth and laughed, a little cynical: "You are looking for the wrong person, I just look at the value of this frame, and I am not interested in painting." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes: "The first time someone wants to communicate with me about Chinese culture, I look like a cultural person?" ”

Feiying was a little confused at first, but now that he understands, he laughs along.

Both of them are like the kind of soil buns with very low literacy.

Dragon Slayer smiled, not showing anything.

It seems that he is really thinking too much, this young master of the Zhao family is not worth his several temptations.

However, the person standing next to him made him a little sorry, and it is estimated that Zhao Gongzi still doesn't know the origin of this person.

Of course, it is easy for hackers to launder the money of such a rich second generation.

Seeing this, Slaying Long also felt that this person had nothing more worthy of his study, and said an intriguing sentence: "Mr. Zhao is really the same as what he looks out and what he does." ”

"You know me?" Mo Bei's figure turned around, with feathers wrapped around his eyes, and with the tattoos spreading on his neck, it gave people a strong sense of badness.

In comparison, Slaying the Dragon is like a pianist, just looking at the back is not a little dangerous, but his eyes bring out bloodthirsty gloom: "Of course, I am the person in charge of the Zhao family's partner here, and my subordinates probably haven't introduced me to you." As he spoke, as soon as he raised his eyes, several figures immediately walked over there.

The devil knows what kind of mood the eagle is in right now.

When Slayer Dragon opened his mouth to say the first sentence, his back was cold, if it wasn't for Bey's quick enough reaction, they would most likely be tricked by each other.

Don't talk about hiding your identity, your life will be thrown directly here.

The figure gradually approached.

One of them was the man who had been receiving them before: "Zhao Gongzi, let me introduce, this is our boss, Mr. Andre." ”

"I always thought you were in charge." Mo Bei looked sideways: "Then what happened yesterday and this morning, do you think that I am young and unworthy to represent the Zhao family, and I am playing with me?" ”

The person next to him saw that he was so rude, and the murderous aura suddenly came out of his eyes.

This kid is really tired of life, and he doesn't know who is standing in front of him.

Slaying the dragon watched from the side, the last trace of doubt in his eyes was gone, and he said like a businessman: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood, it's just that Yisi has been too chaotic recently, we all have to learn to protect ourselves, and send my assistant to contact you, I also want to know if Mr. Zhao is suitable to work with us, and at the same time, we can avoid some unnecessary trouble." ”

If it weren't for Mo Beizai, Feiying really didn't think that Dragon Slayer would be such a person.

Such a person turned out to be the culprit who started civil strife and regarded war and plunder as fun.

You can't see it in words at all.

How the hell did Bey notice something was wrong?

Flying Eagle went to see Mobei.

The latter just seemed to accept the rhetoric of slaying the dragon, and still looked like a handsome young master: "I understand." ”

Slaying the dragon glanced at his side and said, "Go and prepare, and if you find that the thing you gave is wrong, you will start immediately." ”

This sentence is a local dialect.

Mo Bei and Feiying didn't understand.

After Slaying the Dragon finished speaking, he chuckled: "It's time for lunch, why don't we talk while eating, Mr. Zhao should also have something for me." ”

That's where the conversation begins.

The flying eagle clenched the briefcase with one hand,

He was worried that there would be some important information in the middle of the process, which they did not know, and that the effect of the operation would be reduced.

Finding the Dragon Slayer is to find out where Professor Liang is through him, as well as the materials in Professor Liang's hands, and he must not let the Dragon Slayer get it.

But if it goes on like this.

Even if there was any news about Professor Leung, they wouldn't know.

Flying Eagle was a little anxious.

Mo Bei grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and raised his eyes: "Mr. Andre, there is no hurry for lunch, it's time to open the stone, I just looked at a piece and want to gamble." ”

The rest were visibly impatient.

Who are they, to be so polite to a loser who only knows how to be broad.

"I want to shoot him." A man said in the local dialect.

Slaying the dragon said: "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?" ”

The man paused, and then his hand reached behind him.

In Mo Bei's opinion, the news revealed was that their guns were hidden at the back of their blazers.

Mo Bei's words were deliberate.

Even the eyes of the dragon slayer narrowed, as if they were going to make a decision.

Over there, Mo Bei said again: "Is it Mr. Andre who also wants to gamble?" ”

The dragon slayer hid the killing intent in his eyes and said with a smile: "Indeed, I also want to see if there will be jade." ”

"It seems that Mr. Andrey, like me, likes money." Mo Bei also smiled, there was a kind of arrogance in it.

Slaying the dragon turned the ring: "Who doesn't like money, just according to Mr. Zhao's meaning, gamble first." ”

Hearing this, the man looked towards his boss.

Dragon Slayer shook his head.

The people who stood in the shadows put their hands down.

However, what they didn't know was that such a change in action had already been seen by Mo Bei.

While it's still on the second floor.

Judging the position of most people hidden in the crowd from their movements.

This is Mobei's intention.

After all, this is the only place to see the best.

Before opening the stone, you have to bid first.

The hostess pushed the rough stone to the center of the hall, her voice sweet and professional.

"The next thing we are going to bid on is today's most popular No. 301 rough, which is excellent in terms of origin and wool, with a starting price of one million."

"Okay, someone has already started bidding, a million once, one ......"

"One hundred and fifteen." It was Mo Bei who held the sign, and the rose red suit lined with a cold white side face attracted many eyes at once.

Slayer looked at the sidelines, obviously thinking about something else.

A man in black came up and whispered something in his ear, in the local language.

The Flying Eagle can't do it.

He really admires Bey, and he really looks like a young master who has come to have fun.

However, looking at the past from Mo Bei's perspective, it can be clearly seen that the light of the dragon slaying eyes has changed.

What is certain is that something unexpected is happening.

But what it is, Mo Bei doesn't know the local dialect, and he can't guess it for a while.

"Are you sure?" This is the return question of the dragon slayer.

The man in black nodded and lowered his voice: "He's already in." ”

"That's really interesting." Slaying the dragon turned the bracelet: "Go and do a good job of ambushing, and see if there is a chance to let this young master of the Feng family go to our place to sit as a guest." ”

"Yes." When the man in black retreated.

The auction continues.

"1,500,000 first, 1,500,000,20......0,150,000,000,100,000,000,000,000,000,00

"1.55 million."

"Okay, now that this gentleman has come out of 1.55 million, is there anyone else who wants to add it?"

Mo Bei once again wanted to raise his card.

was overtaken by a voice.

The voice was low and clear, with carelessness, ringing in the center of the noisy hall, like a stream meandering by, soaking the heart: "Two million." ”