Chapter 67: Yellow Spring Water
At three poles in the sun, Mo Lao anxiously wandered in the space where only two people passed, and all directions were filled with the dead air of the Immortal Stone. It was almost noon, and I called no less than twenty times and knocked ten times. There was no movement at all, and it was impossible to break in. It has long been rumored that the young master has a moody personality and has killed more people than he has spoken to.
Raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead for the third time, and opened the dark pocket watch again worriedly, and the cold light beating on the hands indicated that the deadline for his death was getting closer and closer.
Deren's headquarters called early in the morning, and President Tang and Dean Luo had been waiting for a long time. Ask the young master for the specific time of arrival. Barely find an overworked, forced rest in the reply. It is also the only reason that is in line with Bai Li himself. If it drags on like this, neither end will be able to explain.
Wet fingers kept pinching his neck, trying to remember the touch of every inch of his skin.
The body in the coffin behind the stone door suddenly moved, and opened the eyes that did not belong to him, the pain was unbearable, and there were some signs of inflammation. Covering his eyes with his right hand, he walked towards the stone gate with his footsteps in confusion and walked directly through.
"Is there yellow spring water?" The moisture in the air after the rain is really annoying.
The sudden question made Mo Lao overjoyed, and he finally got up. If you wait any longer, you will die of worry first.
"Ahh......h Yes, young master, you wait. ”
A small bottle of blue translucent liquid, Mo Lao respectfully handed it into the young master's hand, lowered his head and took a step back.
Bai Li endured the pain and opened his eyes a slit, and wondered, "This is?"
"Back to the young master, the red of the underworld is blue in the human world. ”
The slender and white bone joints unconsciously rubbed the hexagonal bottle with clear water chestnut angles, poured the small half bottle of liquid into his eyes, blinked a few times, and was much more comfortable.
Frowning, he sniffed the moisture in the air carefully, judged the climate and environment of the city, and said, "Be prepared." ”
"Yes, young master. ”
"And this dress, I don't like it. "A nasty smell that doesn't belong to you.
"Okay, I'll go and get it for someone. "Extreme cleanliness, as rumored.
Bai Li, who had walked for a while, slowly turned around and asked, "What else is going on?"
Always following behind, so idle?Is it easy to complete the work of the father's faction?
Mo Lao said with a bitter face: "Young Master, President Tang and Dean Luo are still waiting! There is still an auction that you need to participate in in the middle of the night." ”
"Do you have to go?" "I have to give priority to this body when I do things by myself, and my face is really big.
"Yes, young master!" Principal Luo specially arranged it, this matter is yellow, and it will definitely be suspected.
"Ring, ring, ring, ......" A mobile phone rang, and Mo Lao picked up the phone: "Okay!
"Young master, Naruhito said over there, meet at the auction in the evening!"
"Well, call me at night. After Bai Li finished speaking, he stepped into a dark space and immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Young Master ......"
This...... Hey, the rest of the two sides can't afford to offend. Once asked, his life hung in the balance.
In the cool early morning, in the quiet office of President Derenren, Tang Rong was wearing a velvet white bathrobe, his feet were lying on the table without any image, and he was holding a coffee-colored cover album in both hands.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and I saw Luo Xuan holding the door with one hand, half-bending over, his face flushed and panting at Tang Rong.
Tang Rong slowly closed the photo album, put it in the bottom drawer, raised his head and asked lightly, "Why are you back?"
Luo Xuan stood up straight, walked towards Tang Rong very slowly, and said with a somewhat evasive look in his eyes: "...... I'll wait for Bai Li. ”
"The goods of the Fourth Research Institute, are you interested in the evening?" Tang Rong lowered his head and unconsciously rubbed the dragon-shaped ancient ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right finger, and said in a casual tone.
When Luo Xuan heard this name, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Yes." ”
I have heard of it as early as abroad, and it is a medical institution that saves the limit of human life. Because there are a lot of illegal transactions involved, I have never been able to find out a trace of internal information.
Tang Rong kindly reminded: "However, you have to control your mouth and control your emotions. If you make any trouble, I can't protect you. ”
"Why?" still doesn't let you talk about emotions?
"We can't afford to mess with any of the people who can participate in this trading auction. ”
"Strong backstage?"
"Well, maybe you will offend a country with a casual word. ”
I've heard more than eight or nine rumors of this kind of thing. Even if you have the ability to take a picture, if you don't have the strength to keep it, it's meaningless. The organizer has already stated that it will not intervene in the whereabouts of the goods after they are auctioned, and once the sale procedures are completed, the Fourth Research Institute will have nothing to do with it. The purchaser must also comply with the confidentiality clause.
Every year, the location of the venue changes, and the same has always been the most powerful organization, and there are countless differences. In addition to selling goods, the organizers will also buy some urgently needed materials at a high price, and there are many providers in this regard.
"......" countries involved?
"Mr. Wei will also go. ”
In Hongyi, Luo Xuan was just an agent of Zhushan Hospital, and he was not recognized by Mr. Wei. I can't see it.
"Really?" "The whereabouts of the boss, how could I possibly know.
"What about the hands?"
Luo Xuan pointed to the inside of the suit for some reason: "Here." ”
Tang Rong said decisively: "You can't bring this." ”
"What are the rules?"
Tang Rong glanced at Luo Xuan innocently and said, "If you want to sell it, bring it." I'm okay with that!"
“…… I know. Luo Xuan looked at Xi'er's silhouette through his clothes, and said in a low voice.
Tang Rong turned his head to look at the sun outside the window, picked up the phone and said, "Secretary Li! ”
"Your father's disciple, the shelf is big enough! ”
"No one in the world dares to compare with you in this regard. Who dares to climb on your head, and you will be able to mix up in Haojing in the future?
"Genius, do I have that qualification?"
"Yes. "Tang Rong's most hated problem has not changed.
"As soon as I graduated from junior high school, I went home and took over the family business, and you continued to blow. ”
"You didn't study medicine?"
"The expert invited by the old man taught me by hand. You know, school kind of place, I've always disliked. ”
"Yes, I don't know anyone since we got into a fight. Which school would dare to accept you?"
"Hey, you remember, I hurt you by mistake, how many years are you going to remember?"
"The first time I was beaten up, it was you. You can't forget it. "Best friend, I don't know how to start.