1971 Don't dare to shake hands

"Smack!"

A crisp and loud slap echoed through an elevator, and a cold voice roared in frustration.

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"Didn't kill him even three times?"

"What do you dog mongrels do you eat?"

"He's not in the car?!"

"Three convoys without him?!"

With a pleasant sound, the high-speed elevator arrived on the floor where the seven-story hall was located.

The elevator doors slowly opened at this moment. A wheelchair cart pushes out of the elevator.

Sitting in a wheelchair was a handsome blond guy who was close to 1.9 meters tall. The skin is white, the temperament is noble, and the dress is even more extravagant.

Even the buttons of the shirt are all yellow diamonds, as big as soybeans, and the clarity is first-class.

The only fly in the ointment is that his legs are in thick plasters.

The upper half is the most expensive costume, but the lower half is white plaster, which makes the man look nondescript and even a little funny.

"Who's going to tell me, where did the little bastard go, who was not in the car?"

"Where can he go?"

The white-skinned handsome man yelled at his subordinates, and his snow-white face was red because of anger.

The men and women standing next to the white-skinned handsome guy were dejected, and they didn't dare to answer their master's words at all.

The handsome white-skinned man grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and shouted with a hideous face and gritted his teeth: "This cunning yellow-skinned monkey, Lao Tzu swore to kill him personally." ”

"Lao Tzu swears that as long as he dares to appear in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must ......"

Another dingdong sound came, the elevator door on the opposite side opened silently, and a dark and thin man stood quietly at the elevator door and said coldly.

"Lao Tzu swears that as long as the big white-skinned iron head appears in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will ......"

Suddenly, Jin Feng's complexion changed!

Suddenly, the white-skinned handsome guy's face changed drastically!

The two groups of people met unexpectedly in the elevator corridor and were stunned.

The moment they saw this black and thin man, a group of white-skinned men and women on the opposite side suddenly showed extremely terrifying and strange expressions, and they screamed in a strange voice: "Jin Feng!"

followed Qi Qi to take a step back, raised his hand and touched his waist.

As soon as these white skins moved, several murderous men behind Jin Feng also stretched out behind them at the same moment.

Jin Feng stepped out of the elevator as if he was nothing, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Mr. Norman Big Iron Head, long time no see." Welcome to China. ”

Norman, who had been wearing a plaster cast since the Battle of the Caribbean Lost Ark, was stunned for three seconds when he saw Jin Feng, and the monstrous killing intent that burst out of his eyes disappeared the moment Jin Feng stretched out his hand.

In its place was unspeakable fear and monstrous vengeful rage.

At that moment, Norman's body was trembling. I don't know if it's because of anger or fear.

"What's the matter? Mr. Alloy doesn't know me anymore?"

"Don't want to say hello when you see an old friend?"

Jin Feng had a mocking smile on his face.

The enemies were very red when they saw each other.

Norman's big iron head gritted his teeth, squeezed out a hideous and resentful smile, his left hand inadvertently covered the ring of his right hand, slowly stretched out his hand, and shouted suspiciously.

"Mr. Kim, I have finally met you in your country. ”

Jin Feng's eyes glanced at the needle tip looming on Norman's special ring, and the smile on his face deepened.

With a slight snap of his thumb, the sharp needle came out and went straight at Norman, and a hand probed in front of Norman, and said with a grin: "Metoo." ”

Norman would not pay attention to Jin Feng's movements, and without hesitation, he reached out and asked Jin Feng to shake hands.

A voice in my heart screamed, "Look at how you die this time." ”

Norman's own ring on his hand conceals the deadliest poison needle, which is smeared with the venom of the blood-sealed throat nerve.

Norman, who was dreaming about Jin Feng's death all the time, was trembling with excitement.

Seeing that the two hands were about to be clasped together, and seeing that Jin Feng was about to die in his own hands, suddenly, Norman's eyes shrank to the size of a needle's eye, staring at the upturned tip of the needle at Jin Feng's middle finger.

As if seeing the horror of a rattlesnake, Norman's hand immediately retracted like lightning, and endless horror flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Jin Feng's hand was so flat in the air, and the smile on his face was even more gloomy: "What's the matter, Mr. Big Iron Head doesn't dare to shake hands with me?"

"Are you afraid that I will have a poisonous needle in my hand and sting you to death with a needle? ”

was provoked by Jin Feng's words, Norman was anxious and angry, and his face turned red.

Several elevator doors opened one after another, and the wealthy nobles from all over the world stepped out of the elevator to see this dramatic scene at first sight, and they all showed incredible looks.

Jin Feng's hand was flat in the air, with a kind and friendly smile on his face, but Norman stared at Jin Feng deadly, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. A deep fear appeared on his face.

"Mr. Norman, a handshake won't kill you. ”

"Don't you even have the courage to shake my hand?"

In front of everyone, Jin Feng's words undoubtedly stimulated Norman.

In the past, Norman's eyes were about to burst into flames, and his white teeth were almost crushed.

However, he didn't have the courage to shake hands with Jin Feng.

With his own understanding of Jin Feng, he dared to be 100% sure that the meteorite needle in Jin Feng's hand was absolutely poisonous.

He didn't dare to bet on himself!

He didn't dare to risk his life to follow Jin Feng!

This is an act of gambling.

There was silence.

Eight elevators were opened one after another, and the celebrities and giants who came to participate in the auction were blocked in the not spacious elevator corridor, quietly watching the strange scene in front of them.

After a long time, Norman sneered twice and shouted hatefully, "You are not qualified to shake my hand yet." ”

Dropping this sentence, Norman covered the ring of his right hand with his left hand, put away the poison needle, and sneered at Jin Feng.

"I almost forgot that I was in the auction. Today, Christie's is going to be briefly auctioned. I love that stuff so much. ”

"If someone from Shenzhou dares to snatch this bamboo slip from me, I will definitely be happy to accompany it, no matter how much it costs, I will bring it back and treasure it forever. ”

Norman had a slight smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "Isn't Mr. Jin Feng known as hiding the world?"

"Lianshan is easy to book...... Don't you want it?"

"That's the artifact of the five major town clans that your nation has disappeared. ”

After a pause, Norman shook his hand and said, "If you want, then come and compete with me." As long as you come over to participate in the auction, maybe my heart will soften, and I will give you Jianshu. ”

"Don't you want to try?"

Jin Feng also withdrew the meteoric needle at this time, and spoke clearly: "Thank you Mr. Norman for your kindness and kind reminder." I want to say ...... to you."

"First, what you said about Lianshan Yi's thing......"

"My family...... There are a dozen!"

Hearing this, the people around couldn't help but shake violently and changed color one after another.

The news that Christie's is going to shoot Lianshanyi has spread widely, and many Shenzhou bloodlines and even various high-level officials in Shenzhou have been shocked.

"Zhou Li. Chun Guan" said: "Taibu palms the method of three changes, one is called Lianshan, the second is called Tibet, and the third is Zhou Yi." There are eight hexagrams in the scriptures, and there are four in sixty. ”

This is solid evidence that has clearly gone down in history.

For well-known reasons, the Xia Dynasty was an untouchable wound for Shenzhou. It is a scar that Shenzhou does not dare to expose, and it is a shame for Shenzhou's archaeological and historical experts.

Lianshan Yi is the book of the Son of Heaven of the Xia Dynasty, which plays an indispensable and huge role in the study of the Xia Dynasty.

If it is confirmed that Lianshan Yi Bamboo Slip is indeed true, it must be taken.

No matter what the price, you have to buy it back.

As long as you can decipher the secrets in the book, then you can know the customs and astronomy of the Xia Dynasty, and you can hope to confirm the location of the ruins of the Xia Dynasty.

It is self-evident how significant this is.

Since the start of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties project, Shenzhou has spent tens of billions of dollars over the years, not to prove how far back is the history of Shenzhou, nor to prove how great Shenzhou is, but to fight for a breath.

It's to find out the ruins of the Xia Dynasty and make the whole world shut up the fuck.

Money, for Shenzhou, really don't care.

As long as that Lianshan Yi is true, then Shenzhou is absolutely bound to win.

However, when people heard Jin Feng say it with their own ears, and even Shanyi had a bunch of things in his own house, they were all shocked.

Lianshan Yi is in tatters!?

Do you have a dozen at home?

This braggadocio is too much.

Over the years, there has been a lot of news about Lianshanyi, and every one of them is earth-shattering.

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