Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Got results?

Freeme took out her cell phone, her dark old face raised slightly.

Through monitoring and summarizing Lak during this period, the psychological reports on him on the desk have piled up.

The results are surprisingly consistent,

It can be summed up in twelve words.

Externally, he is cold-blooded and ruthless; internally, he is gentle and passionate.

Contrary to the unrestrained love and freedom of the Stark family,

He couldn't figure out why Lak had such extreme two personalities.

Fortunately, he is still a pure man who is interested in women.

This can be vaguely seen from the reports submitted by Hawkeye several times.

Hill's performance when he got off the car further proved this point, so he was % sure that Hill would definitely be able to produce information.

Fu Rui happily clicked on the recording, and then truly experienced what Sichuan Opera Face Changing meant. It only took 0.1 seconds from the realization to the shock.

Unlike Hill, he did know that Howard left something in the relic, but it was a pity that the group of trash under him could not figure it out after decades of analysis.

Now that even Lark asks, then it is certain that the things Howard left in the relics are definitely not simple.

Then...should I hand it over? Fury subconsciously squinted his eyes, his brain working rapidly, thinking about the pros and cons.

Will the good-natured Rucker give him time to think?

will not.

Lark walked onto the stage and opened the soft cloth. Suddenly, a 1.5-meter-long black and red sword with strange patterns painted on the handle appeared in front of everyone.

Lark spread his fingers to hold the handle of the knife and pulled it out.

Everything was dim and silent until it disappeared into the world, the beating heartbeat echoed in my ears, and there was only that brilliant golden light in front of my eyes.

As if that is the only one in the world.

It moved, the golden knife swept across the air, and an illusory knife made of golden light suddenly flew out, across the space and hit the wall.

"Boom."

The bright lights in the corridor swept the dust and hit the ground, forming a clearly visible crescent.

Just like someone's mood at this moment.

silence.

You can hear a pin drop in the huge auction hall.

Everyone stood stupidly, with dull eyes, like a villain who had lost his soul.

The crescent moon was reflected in his eyes.

After a long time, someone finally hesitated and spoke first: "Then...then...is that true? Someone...please pinch me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched his leg hard.

He felt nothing, and he said disappointedly: "It doesn't hurt at all. It's really a lie."

"Fuck, you f*cking pinched me." The man in black next to him gritted his teeth. He grabbed his collar with both hands and lifted him into the air. His sleeves were hanging down, and the two scorpion tail hooks on his arms were flashing with cold light.

With a man in a suit on his head, he said sullenly:

"It's very cool to pinch, isn't it, I'll make you feel good later! Turn over! God!"

After saying that, he threw his hands and the man in the suit collapsed on the chair, his legs shaking non-stop.

As I said before, the billionaires here are divided into three or six grades. In fact, apart from net worth, they are also divided into occupations.

It just so happens that this man in black with tattoos has two security companies under his command.

Nature, everyone understands.

When the people around him saw this, instead of helping him, their eyes flickered.

If he dies, will my market share increase?

After tidying up the unsightly things, the man in black straightened his clothes, put on a humble smile, and bent over at ninety degrees to the stage, slamming his head on the seat, but he didn't make a sound.

"Mr. Stark, I'm really sorry for causing you any trouble. I'll have someone send me an apology later. Please forgive me."

After his reminder, everyone suddenly came to their senses, this is the Continental Hotel.

As we all know, there is an iron rule in the rules of the Continental Hotel - no blood is allowed in the hotel.

Everyone looked down, and the man in the suit did not bleed.

So, it should be fine, right?

The man in black was hunched over, thinking the same as everyone else.

He was even thinking about how to take the man in the suit's company under him.

"Childish!" Fury blurted out.

This scene is very similar to the entrance to the manor that day.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a golden light that was even more brilliant than before fell from the sky. The man in black couldn't even scream, and the seat was split into two pieces.

Neat and smooth.

Half of the body fell down and landed in the arms of the man in the suit. Through the chest, the heart as big as a fist was still working hard, and the thumping sound hit his heart.

As expected, he succeeded.

"vomit……"

The stench filled the air, and the air in the hall instantly became bad. Many people reacted instantly when they were stimulated, their faces contorted and their throats moved.

"Mouth...boom!"

The handle of the knife hit the table, and the power of the dragon exploded, like Hong Zhong Da Lu,

Lark's cold voice made them hold back their vomiting, causing their faces to turn red.

"Don't spit!"

"sit down!"

"Pfft!" The movements were uniform.

Lak's sharp eyes swept across the bottom, and everyone felt as if a sharp knife had been drawn across their bodies.

Feeling cold all over the body.

Lark's sword was sheathed and placed on the auction table.

"Next, let me make a long story short, this knife is not for sale."

The remaining power was still there, and no one dared to refute, but there was great doubt in their eyes... If you don't want to sell it, why are you showing off.

Soon, Lark gave the answer,

He took out a crystal ball from his pocket.

When he got close to the long knife, a faint golden light appeared inside the crystal ball.

"This is called a mysterious object detector. Just place it around an object with mysterious energy, and it will emit light with different brightnesses according to the intensity of the energy contained."

Lak didn't give them a chance to respond, and continued: "Next, the hotel will have an appraisal meeting every month. As long as you send the items over, I will buy items with energy based on "points".

The points can be exchanged for various things from me, including the "Essence of Life" and the long knife in my hand, as well as items added in the future. "

After Lark finished speaking, he gave a look, and several hotel employees handed out black booklets one by one.

084... Fury snatched the booklet with a bang, his sudden movement startling the employees.

He immediately opened the booklet. At the beginning, there were two big characters "Warning", and a rule was written in red ink on the back:

Any mysterious items identified in the hotel can only be purchased by the hotel and cannot be taken away.

The implication is that from the moment you step into the hotel, the mysterious item in your hand is no longer yours.

overbearing!

It didn't write what would happen if the rules were violated, but everyone has seen the rumors during this period and the fate of that person just now.

No one had time to think about anything else, so they immediately turned to the back and saw some strange things: pots, bowls, ladles, pots, knives, vases, scissors...

Next to the picture is an explanation:

The older the item and the rarer the item, the greater the probability of possessing mysterious energy.

The small booklet opened the door to a new world for everyone, and everyone read it very carefully, not missing every detail.

After saying so much, Lark was also a little thirsty. He threw the long knife away, inserted it under Fury's feet, and immediately unscrewed the bottle cap and drank water.

"Try it!"

Fury closed the book and stuffed it into his pocket, looking at the long knife carefully.

The scabbard is black and gray, the handle is severely worn, and the cotton thread wrapped around it is very rough.

There are traces of time everywhere.

Just like the brochure said.

It is similar to the 084 items confiscated that year.

Fury thought for a moment, then reached for the handle of the knife.

"Buzz!"

The golden sword was unsheathed, and a surging power was transmitted from the blade. He stood tall and straight. He felt that he could tear the sky apart now.

All living beings are ants.

on,

on,

hack them down,

hack them down,

Ants shouldn't live,

cut!

cut!

cut!

Infinite evil thoughts erupted in his heart, Fury raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and he raised his long knife high.

"Die!!!"

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