Treasure

Chapter 181 Who the hell are you?

After the words of the God of Wealth, the meaning is already obvious.

Middle-aged people have to agree. If they don't agree, they have to agree. Of course, the God of Wealth is still soft-hearted once. According to the idea of Heifeng, it should be the result of the middle-aged man in front of him. Then there is no worries at all. But the God of Wealth doesn't think so. He can have a ghost order and be a big person. Fang Fang found himself. No matter how he looks at such a person, he doesn't feel like an ordinary person.

Therefore, such a person should try to solve it in the most euphemistic way as a last resort.

The middle-aged man's expression was very strange. After a while, he closed the money box in front of him. Then he looked at the God of Wealth indifferently and said slowly, "It seems that I have no choice?"

"Brother Night, borrow your box, 10 million yuan. I don't think you will lose too much, and after the publicity of our Huangquan Ghosts, no one will know that the ghost axe treasure box is still in your hand. Of course, I won't talk about the Nirvana jade in your hand at all. I feel that this is also the real intention. It's a win-win situation, isn't it?"

The God of Wealth said word by word.

In the final analysis, he and middle-aged people are afraid. The God of Wealth is afraid that middle-aged people will shake out the secret operation of Huangquan ghosts, while middle-aged people are afraid that others will know that the ghost axe treasure box and nirvana jade are in their hands.

Each other party has its own handle, so that they can restrain each other, which is why the God of Wealth dares to swagger middle-aged people like this.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Win-win? It's really a win-win situation, but the God of Wealth, you win more, right? If I lend this box to the territory of death, how much do you think he will pay?

"Brother Night, it's a lot of 10 million. Besides, we are all Chinese. Didn't you just say that? Next time, there will be opportunities for cooperation. I promise that next time, Huangquan Ghost will definitely be your partner who wants to continue to cooperate after cooperating once.

After saying that, the God of Wealth stood up.

"Okay, Brother Night, that's it. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time. The world is like this. You help me, I help you. If you hurt me, I will definitely hurt you, won't you?"

The God of Wealth quickly walked to the door.

Heifeng and Blade quickly followed him.

Room 3312, reattached to calm.

The middle-aged man looked at the ghost axe treasure box on the coffee table and the box of money on the table, and couldn't help shaking his head gently. He muttered to himself, "Huangquan ghosts are indeed Huangquan ghosts, and they can actually open the ghost axe treasure box. I thought about this, but I didn't expect that it really has such a capable person."

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette, but he was not in a hurry to put the box into the box. He couldn't help but looked at the ghost axe treasure box and smiled. In this world, how many people were thinking about hitting this box, but in the end, the box returned to his hand.

The God of Wealth said it well. He did have the idea of selling the box at a high price. In this world, no one doesn't like money.

However, since it has been recognized by others, it can't be said. Anyway, no one knows where the ghost axe treasure box is now, which is more important than anything else.

The middle-aged man took off his glasses and leaned against the sofa. He felt really tired.

In Room 3312, the figures of the God of Wealth and others have disappeared in the corridor. At this time, two figures appeared at the entrance of the corridor, the yellow sparrow and the king cannon.

"The God of Wealth has left, Brother Huangque, who do you think the person he just met will be?"

"What do you think?" The yellow finch is a little excited.

"I feel that it will be a good product." After Wang Pao finished speaking, he quickly walked a few feet. The sound of footsteps was already very light, and there was no sound on the carpet in the corridor.

"The door is locked!"

The yellow finch reminded that the door of the Haitian City Hotel does not need to be locked from the inside at all. As long as the door is closed and the people outside come in, there is no other way but the electronic room card.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people, and for Wang Pa, a descendant of the Wang family who can steal everything, this is extremely simple.

The two of them strode towards Room 3312.

The yellow finch stood aside. Wang Pao made a silent gesture, and then took out a wire from his pocket and inserted it into the keyhole.

The middle-aged man leaned against the sofa, and his ears suddenly moved. He suddenly realized that something was wrong with his sensitive hearing. He quickly got up. When his palm was just placed on the ghost axe treasure box, the door opened in an instant, and the two figures rushed in like lightning. Then, the door closed again.

"Ghost Axe Treasure Box!"

The yellow finch and Wang Pao stared at the ghost axe treasure box on the coffee table and looked at the stunned middle-aged man.

Just like what Wang Pa said, Wang Pao felt that this room was a good guy, but he didn't expect that he would hit it directly.

The yellow finch looked at the ghost axe treasure box for a long time, and then slowly projected its eyes on the middle-aged man. The second uncle, the mysterious middle-aged man, and Lao Xi, who is he in front of him? The yellow finch, with a complicated expression, muttered, "Who the hell are you?"

......

The yellow finch and Wang Pao thought they were doing it unconsciously, but at the moment they flowed into the room, the other two figures also appeared in the corner of the corridor.

A thin old man and a bald man with eagle eyes.

Zhao Daotu and Li Er.

"Li Er, as I said, there will be a good show here tonight. As soon as the God of Wealth left, the yellow finch went in. I think it's time to ask two Japanese friends for help."

Zhao Daotu said word by word.

Li Er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Who do you think will be in that room?"

"Huang Hailin!"

Zhao Daotu's eyes tightened, "I can guarantee that it must be him, Li Er. Don't hesitate. If you wait any longer, there will be no chance. You come up with the Japanese, and the four of us will attack and kill. I believe they are definitely not opponents. Don't worry. When the people in the room are solved, I will kill those two Japanese in an instant. Man, at that time, everything will be ours. You should know that Nirvana Jade is now on Huang Hailin.

"Are you sure?"

Li Er asked tremblingly. He is still afraid of the strength of the yellow finch until today. He will never forget the last time the boy tried his best to pierce the windshield of the Audi R8 to kill him.

"How does Sun Haihong compare with them? I think you should know the strength of the old woman. She still died in my hands!"

Zhao Daotu said fiercely.

Li Er seemed to be making a difficult decision. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me, I'll call them right away!"

"Don't worry, there is still time!"

Li Er quickly went downstairs. He quickly came to his room and pushed the door open.

Fujitagawa and Yamamoto looked at this panting guy with a strange look at the same time.

Li Er couldn't take care of anything. He strode to the two of them and gritted his teeth. "Brother Fujita, Elder Yamamoto, there is an opportunity now. It depends on whether you want to seize it or not."

"What opportunity?"

Yamamoto was the first to speak.

Li Er's expression was excited, and he just spit out four words, "Ghost Axe Treasure Box."

"What did you say?" Yamamoto was shocked.

"I just got the news that this box is still on the 33rd floor of the Haitian City Hotel, and it really has something to do with October Feng's group of kids. Now, you two and a friend in my world, the four of us, rushed in and have a good chance of winning against the yellow finch and Wang Pao. Do you want to gamble? Times?"

"And your friends?" Yamamoto hesitated for a moment.

Li Er nodded, "Don't worry, his purpose is not the box. He just wants to avenge the boy of October Feng. Therefore, the box belongs to the three of us, Elder Yamamoto, I know you need this box very much. So, after it's done, you just need to show me that I can do it. I, Li Er. This person doesn't like to tell lies. In this world, my favorite thing is money. Time is running out. If you want to do it, decide quickly!"

After saying that, Li Er gritted his teeth, and his expression was extremely urgent. This was not pretended by this bastard. At this moment, he was indeed more anxious than anyone else.

In other words, Fujitakawa and Yamamoto Ganglie definitely need to think about it. In addition to Li Er, there are other people in this cooperation, and the time is in such a hurry, it is not easy to call other Yamamoto Martial Arts Museum dead at all. Of course, in Haitian City, there are still fewer people and easy to do things. There are too many people, too much movement, and it is nothing at all. I can't do it.

"T lead the way!"

Yamamoto hesitated for five seconds and finally gritted his teeth and said.

Five seconds, in his opinion, it was as long as a century. For the honor of the Yamamoto family, Yamamoto risked everything.

At this time, Wang Pao also rang the phone numbers of Murong Qing and Xiao Yao.

Room 3312 is very quiet. The quiet people can only hear the sound of their heartbeat. The yellow finch and Wang Pao stared at the middle-aged people, while the middle-aged people also looked at them without blinking. Probably he didn't expect that the two kids would find here.

Murong Qing, Xiao Yao, and Li Er all rushed to the 33rd floor.

The God of Wealth has returned to the office in Haitian City. The black wind stood beside him, and the walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

"What's the matter?"

"Supervisor, there seems to be something wrong with Room 3312."

"Is there something wrong?" The black wind muttered.

"The guests in several rooms are heading in that direction."

Heifeng quickly turned on the computer. In the secret monitoring at the entrance of the computer building, he clearly saw the figures of Li Er and Murong Qing and others.

"Boss, it seems that the boy of October Feng has taken action, and the target is the middle-aged man we just met. What should we do now?"

The God of Wealth stared at the computer. After a while, he said slowly, "Tell your people, closely monitor the 33rd floor. As for these people, let them perform well. I want to see what kind of good play they will perform. To be honest, I also want to figure out the intricate mysteries!"