Chapter 31 Turtles and Turtles

The headquarters of the Yangcheng Mage Association is not in the urban area, but located in the suburbs. It covers an area of more than 100,000 square meters. It is an independent villa community, called Guide Garden. It is a closed gate. There are also two security guards standing next to the door. They are all big people with a water and a waist of 80 meters up. They don't have to move. Standing there is a deterrent. .

Yong Bowen and his party were stopped at the door by a car.

The security guard politely told them that this private park is not allowed to enter.

In other words, the security guards in this high-end place are not as arrogant as the security guards in some small and childish places, as if they are the first class. Although Yong Bowen and others wear street stalls and drive rented Jetta, which is full of poverty from head to toe, the attitude of the security guard is still quite polite.

The name of Yong Bowen newspaper shows that he and his party have said hello to him before he came.

The security guard looked up and down at Yong Bowen and others suspiciously, and then asked them to wait for a moment, and then returned to the duty room to call the park. After about six or seven minutes, the security guard came out of the duty room and was still very polite. "I'm sorry, the manager on duty in the park said that he didn't receive you. The application for a name, aren't you in the wrong place?

Yong Bowen touched his head and looked back at Gu Junming. Yongda Tianshi has never been to Yangcheng. He doesn't know the way. Instead, Gu Junming once came to the Yangcheng Mage Association with the group. He has a good impression of this, and it is all the way he leads.

Gu Junming definitely said, "It can't be wrong, it's here. Look at this door, it's just an ordinary electric drive. It's a pity that I made a suggestion to them when I came last time, but now that they ignore my words and don't take them to heart at all.

Yong Bowen said, "Then do you remember the phone number of someone in the meeting? Call them and ask them to pick us up."

Gu Junming shook his head: "I never remember these." This nerd is not good at interpersonal communication. He has always been left by others with his mobile phone number and took the initiative to call him, but he never left other people's numbers - of course, except for Yu Chunbing, which is also one of the few numbers stored in Gu Junming's mobile phone, and the rest are elder relatives such as father and mother.

Yong Bowen was helpless. He took out the IPAD he carried with him, logged on the website of the Chinese Mage Association, found the public telephone broadcast of the Yangcheng Mage Association, and explained his name, identity and situation.

The operator was polite and asked him to wait for a moment and then hang up.

This is half an hour.

One of the security guards' walkie-talkie rang, which informed Yong Bowen and others to enter and go to Yazhiyuan.

The security guard then opened the door, let Yong Bowen and his party in, and kindly pointed out the path of Yazhiyuan.

This elegant garden is not far from the gate. You can see it after turning two detours. It is probably the reception desk. Through the glass door, you can see many people sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting. From time to time, someone turns out from behind to take the people on the sofa away.

The group entered the room and reported their names at the reception desk. The receptionist, who looked about 20 years old, glanced at a few people and said coldly, "Sit and wait. I'll call you in a moment."

When Yong Bowen saw the receptionist hanging a white badge on her chest, he said, "We are from the Spring City Mage Association, and we have sent an understanding to you before coming."

The receptionist said impatiently, "Then you have to wait. You have to pay attention to everything first-come, first-first-served. Naturally, someone will lead you in when it's your turn. The work of the association is arranged in order. Didn't you see that they have been waiting for a long time? You can't go in first as soon as you come. It's unfair to others and disturbs the normal work order of the association. We can't let such a big association revolve around you!" With a mouthful of Southern Mandarin, Yong Bowen was stunned.

Isuzu Jiabingwei was furious. He has been in China for so long, and he also knows the status of Yong Bowen. Seeing that this little woman scolds the Master so high and low, how can he stand it?

The so-called Lord is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the Lord humiliates the minister's death. Jia Bingwei believes that his current identity is the guard of the minister of Yongbobo. On this occasion, he immediately shouted, "Be presumptuous!" Take a step forward and habitually press it to the side and plan to draw a knife. This press failed, which saved it. Since he returned to China and stayed idle, Yong Bowen strictly prohibited him from carrying a knife with him. The main reason was that he was afraid that this Japanese underworld fierce man would be used to it and draw a knife in China, and he would be reconciled by the current dynasty. Therefore, when there is nothing to do, the knives of Isuzu Jiabingwei are stored in Yongbo's tablet computer. At this time, he couldn't draw a knife, and his momentum weakened by three points. He had to slap the table heavily and shouted, "Little girl, don't look at your identity. How dare you talk to my old man like this, and let someone come out to greet him!" He almost said habitually that he was the boss of my family, but fortunately, he pulled back from the cliff and changed his words in time.

The little reception was not afraid at all. The apricot kernel stood up and said, "What are you, and you don't look at what the place is. How dare you make trouble at the headquarters of the Yangcheng Mage Association and look for death, right? Welcome, you are the oldest, and you deserve to be greeted! This is the Yangcheng Mage Association, not your small place in the northeast. Any one who comes out is a senior mage with a title!" She said that she straightened her chest and deliberately put out the white badge. "Sit there and wait. If it causes trouble, don't stay here!"

Isuzu Jiabingwei's eyes narrowed and his heart was furious. He was a murderous underworld boss. Before sending Yong Bowen's men, he was the main force of the power of the mage. I don't know how many senior mage's souls there were under a knife. Although he is still a little afraid of the mage, it only refers to the master he can't deal with. This kind of lowest senior member thinks that there are more than a dozen people who killed at the beginning, how can he pay attention to it? At this time, when he was angry, he had a murderous intention. He finally thought that if he killed someone here, his master would not look good in face. He immediately thought about hitting him in the face, slapped off a few teeth of the little shrew who didn't know the weight, and slightly punished him.

Yong Bowen was shocked when he saw that Isuzu Jiabingwei was going to do it. He was afraid that the killer would kill the little girl on the spot without knowing the importance. It would really cause a big disaster and quickly grabbed him. "Jia Bingwei, forget it. There is no need to be like her. Just wait for a moment!"

Isuzu Jiabingwei hasn't reacted yet. The little receptionist has already blown up first. "What about you talking about the earthen leopards? Do you want to have an insight with others? Is it a matter of your heart? If you don't want to wait, just let me get out of here!" A group of people from Northeast China didn't understand what she was saying, and saw her roaring in a hurry and white-eyed.