No. 8868 is like a royal palace in the Middle Ages in Europe.

From the door to the living room, a total of eighteen camouflage-uniformed bodyguards stood up, and the speculator mirror couldn't look past it, a small skull of one color. There were eight black-clothed bodyguards in the living room, tall and mighty, like King Kong, and in the speculatory mirror, the black-clothed bodyguards showed big skulls.

Needless to say, these are demons that kill people without blinking.

The door of the side bedroom was hidden, and looking through the crack in the door, there was a haggard woman curled up on the couch and sobbing, the room was messy, and there was a strong strange smell, and several bare-chested men were smoking in it, making a chatter and laughing, and it was obvious that after a fierce struggle inside, the woman was not lightly injured.

Tang Ming and his wooden box were inspected by three bodyguards using various high-tech instruments, and finally entered the reception room.

For the sake of safety, he did not bring a spirit purse, nor did he wear a golden vest, only a pair of peep mirrors.

According to the Demon Envoy, there is a demon king law on the magic mirror, which is consistent with his identity as Satan's spokesperson, and can defend against the prying eyes of the sixth-order devil. Previously, neither the man in white, nor Lan Yu'er or Dong Tianzhu saw the special features of this pair of glasses, and it is estimated that Professor Qiao must not be able to see the flaws.

The golden vest and wallet rested on the ceiling of the bathroom next to No. 8868, and the Great Demon Soldier-level Grim Reaper Demon held it for him. That is, he came in with his bare hands. Once Professor Qiao and his subordinates saw through his tracks and launched an attack on him, he would not have much power to fight back.

Of course, he has his own calculations, as long as Professor Qiao doesn't directly collapse him, even if his identity is discovered, only the demon guards separated by a wall can rush over to answer him as soon as possible. With the combat power of the Death Demon Great Demon Soldier, plus the combat power of his own Great Demon Soldier-level, he should have a fight with Professor Qiao.

In the sofa in the reception room, there was an old man lying leaning over, with a brown face, high cheekbones, and a gray tunic, the whole person was like a sharp blade across the sofa, exuding a cold aura all over his body, even if he was six meters away, it still made Tang Ming shudder.

Tang Ming bowed and saluted: "Professor Qiao, subordinate Wan Xiaogang, manager of the Tianding Department." ”

"It's done!" The old guy closed his eyes and hummed softly, without even blinking his eyelids.

"Yes!" The bodyguard by the door of the reception room suddenly pulled out a silenced pistol and hit it directly at the back of Tang Ming's head.

"Wait~!"

Tang Ming shouted loudly: "Professor Qiao, I am here to visit you on behalf of General Manager Wang Dafu, and if you want me to die, you have to give a reason, right?" ”

The old guy was silent.

The bodyguard with the gun sneered: "Boy, the professor said, women come in and plough into mud, and men come in and step on slag, no reason is needed." ”

"Hahaha! Professor Qiao, although his subordinate has a humble status, he is the manager of the Tianding Department and the middle-level director of the Emperor Group. ”

The old guy was still silent.

Tang Ming continued: "It's not a pity for me to die, but have you thought about it, as long as I die, you will completely break with Wang Dafu." Can you guarantee that Zhou Feng must be your favorite, and Wang Dafu is not the best choice for the emperor of East Asia? ”

"Wang Dafu is just a worm, what is there to choose?" The old guy closed his eyes and snorted. Although it was cold, it was a good silence, which made Tang Ming secretly relieved.

"Hehehe! Professor Su Wenqiao is a strong man in science and technology, and before you used high-tech means to see through our President Wang, it was too early for you to say that he was a worm. Sometimes, bugs with teeth are even more terrifying. Mr. Wang has been in control of the imperial treasure for ten years, and he has gone through three East Asian emperors, can't he explain some problems? ”

The old guy slowly opened his eyes, opened the glasses case on the coffee table, took out a pair of cool black-rimmed glasses, scanned Tang Ming up and down, the red light on the black-rimmed glasses frame flashed, and he scanned it for ten seconds, and finally slowly faded away.

In just ten seconds, Tang Ming seemed to have passed a century, and his back was full of sweat.

The old guy's name is Joann Adams, a strange old man who delves into biotechnology, and has been unknown in the Addams family before, and has hardly left any impression in Tang Ming's heart. This sudden rise has also given great power, and people have to suspect that this old guy may be a big chess piece planted by the Huygens family.

The old guy bowed slightly: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Wang spent a million to buy a rough stone, I want you to take a look, Mr. Wang wants to know if this stone is worth 50 million." Tang Ming's body and mind relaxed, and at the same time, he opened the small wooden box quickly.

"Look at the jade and find the witch, this is an unwritten rule in the emperors of East Asia." The old guy said coldly.

"Mr. Wang thinks that when you come, you are the rule here."

"Huh, huh? The little golden dragon withered at the bottom, but there was spiritual light at the top. The old fellow laughed twice.

Xiao Jinlong is Wang Dafu, Wang Dafu Longgen is sluggish, spending money to buy medicine everywhere, it is no secret in the group's high-level circles.

Tang Ming's face did not change, and he continued: "Mr. Wang really wants to serve the emperor for another three or five years, but I don't know if he has this ability, so he went to the third hall to take pictures of this stone to test his eyesight and courage. If the value of this box of stones is less than 50 million, he will immediately take the blame and resign, go back to live in his old age, and never drag the emperor back. ”

"What if it's worth 50 million?" The old guy sneered.

"The stone stays, I'll go."

"What if it's not worth it?" The old guy was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"I'm shooting myself in the foot!" Tang Mingdao.

"Hahaha~! Young man, you are worthy of praise for your patron heart. The old guy laughed.

After the laughter, the black-rimmed glasses flashed green again, covering the stone and flowing repeatedly, before slowly dimming after nearly three minutes.

The old guy took away his glasses: "The stones are okay, but at most five million, do you move the stones yourself, or do you let someone do it for you?" ”

"Professor Qiao, you are really sharp-eyed, and Mr. Wang actually felt that it was not worth 50 million, so he made a wooden box for it. The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, coupled with this exquisite packaging, they will definitely be able to break through the 50 million level. Tang Ming said unhurriedly, his eyes swaying in the wooden box.

"Oh?" The old guy picked up the wooden box suspiciously, opened the small grid under the bluestone, and laughed at a glance: "Your king always has a heart, with this wooden box, this stone is indeed worth more than 50 million." And the person he invited is also good, much better than the beauties sent by Zhou Laomo. ”

"Professor Xie's compliment! In fact, the beauty is pleasant, the gem is pleasant, and each has its own merits. As long as you like it, you can accept it, Mr. Wang is not very demanding, he only wants to serve the emperor, and does not compare with others. Tang Ming said.

"Hahaha! Young man, you have a calm mind and a perverse mouth, Wang Dafu is a helper like you, and you are the general manager of the Dibao Hotel. My old man is old, and he sent a beautiful woman over, or a beautiful woman who was developed by him, and she still wears a magic skirt, is this my old life? So I swear, as long as the guests who enter the door have a stream of spirits and demons, no matter what their identity, they will all be thrown to their subordinates for torture, a total of 36 brothers, all tortured twice, I think it's about the same. The old man looked up and laughed, gesturing to the side bedroom.

In the side bedroom, there was another chirping sound, and another round of torture was going on.

Just as the old guy turned his head, Tang Ming's magic mirror was quickly aimed at him at close range, and the right lens of the magic mirror suddenly dimmed, turning into a black spot, and after three breaths, it slowly faded.

"Well, let's go back, tell Wang Dafu that if you want to continue to serve the emperor, you must reform the management model of the hotel, don't engage in a word, it's best to add one or two vice president positions, and solicit suggestions from all sides, so that the Dibao Hotel can embark on the road of healthy development." The old fellow said, reaching for the wooden box containing the stones.

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