"Hans, the stakes are very high, you hurry up and take your men to find Lao Li back, don't worry about Lao Li's location, he bought that jade pendant, there is a mark I made." Ding Ding looked indifferent and sat on the sofa. He pulled out a compass-like object from the bag, and a dim green light appeared on the dark surface. Tintin then casually threw the watch to Hans, and said expressionlessly: "This is the tracking watch, and the green dot on it is where Lao Li is." Hans, I'm going to see Lee's people before Roger and Hawke get here. In other words, within an hour, you have to bring Lao Li back. ”

"Yes." Hans returned without a wave, and was about to retreat, when he heard Tintin say another word.

"Oh, yes...... Why did you almost forget the main master, Hans, you can bring Miss Angel back with you......" As he spoke, Tintin seemed to say to himself, "You can't do without Angel...... If the guests knew that Angel was missing, they would go berserk. ”

Hans replied respectfully again, slowly disappearing, and exited Tintin's room.

A rare smile appeared on Ding Ding's cheeks, he looked up at the wind howling outside, the corners of his mouth provoked a strange arc, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the distance, and murmured: "Lao Li, this night...... You must have an unforgettable time. I must have heard some big secrets that can't be exposed...... It's time to come back now, too. After a long silence, Ding Ding stood up suddenly, tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Next, it's time to greet our distinguished guests......"

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An hour later, Tintin was sitting solemnly in another conference room, and behind him, a slender blonde woman stood. The room was resplendent in gold, with all four walls painted in a dazzling color like gold, reflecting different lights on all sides. On the ground, there is a thick red carpet, and when you step on it, you don't feel like you're stepping on the ground at all, but a comfortable feeling of floating...... It's like walking in the clouds. On the ceiling, there is an extremely large chandelier, with wicks of various colors flickering on all sides, sometimes turning yellow, sometimes turning dark red, and seven different colors of light flickering, dotting this heavenly room.

These things can be selected at random, and they will cost tens of thousands, but they all appear in the same room at this moment, if Li Hao is standing here at this time, he will definitely be scared and unable to sleep again...... It's too extravagant!!

"It seems that I have a good decoration, and it is not in vain that I spent nearly a million to build this room." Tintin looked around with a smile on his face, suddenly turned his head to look at the blonde girl behind him, and asked lightly, "Miss Anna, what do you think?" ”

Anna also smiled charmingly, and smiled: "Very good, these lights are what I like, but I suggest that it is better to set the main color of the chandelier above to gray, because my brother Roger, he tends to be gray." Oh and the main color of the surrounding granite, it's better to set it to blood red, it's my uncle's favorite, he likes the smell of blood......"

As she spoke, Anna suddenly frowned and asked, "Tintin, you put so much effort into it, is it as simple as trying to create a good talking room?" Anna considers herself a smart woman in her family, and in the underworld of Las Vegas, all the bigwigs have a unified name for the mafia sisters: dangerous angels. She is also good at grasping the minds of others, but in front of this man, she can't see through it at all.

Ding Ding ignored Anna's question, smiled at the corner of his mouth, smiled mysteriously, and sat in the middle of the position. Just stared silently in the direction of the gate.

Anna was frowning when there was a sound of footsteps outside the room. The sound was vigorous and powerful, and the sound of leather shoes gradually became clear. Listening to the footsteps from far and near, Tintin finally smiled. Our main master, the eldest son of the mafia family, Roger Rodriguez, is here!

The golden door was gently pushed open by a white palm, and when the door was completely open, the visitor's whole body appeared in Tintin's eyes, and Tintin's smile bloomed one by one.

The person who came was a slender young man, this person was wearing a pure white dress suit that was not stained with a trace of dust, above the clothing, the lines, the outline, all of them were the best choice, and the advantages brought by a person's posture could be more distinctive, and it could be seen at a glance that this suit must have been made by some suit design masters, of course, the price was also outrageously high...... Paired with a dark black tie that is reflective enough, the combination of black and white is a classic. Coupled with the person's elegant temperament, there is an indescribable feeling.

He was tall, but not bloated, and his hands were white. And under the soft halo, the soft curves are highlighted, and his hands are definitely the envy of all women. His palms are as slender as those of an ancient harp-playing girl, and more remarkably, his palms are as flawless as a piece of porcelain.

His face is very delicate and well-defined, judging from the shape of his face, he is a typical European, but the outline of the bridge of his nose is too obvious, which makes him delicate with a touch of roughness, and a little more wild beauty. Moreover, the smile on his face was a purebred Italian smile - which happened to match his background, an American-Italian half-breed.

He is the eldest son of the mafia family, Roger Rodriguez, and next to him, there is a middle-aged man with gray sideburns, although his face is peaceful, but it can be seen from his sometimes slightly squinted eyes that he is a murderous person.

Bloodslaughter...... Hawk!

Tintin took a deep breath, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then turned his gaze to Roger.

When Roger entered the door, he first smiled at Tintin, then stood up, and bowed deeply in the direction of Tintin and Anna, at an angle of exactly forty-five degrees. It can be seen that this is a gentleman with a good demeanor, and he can only be trained by the strict training of the family. After a while, he slowly got up and sat down opposite Tintin.

"Tintin Don, we're meeting again, I'm very happy and sorry because I'm late because of some unexpected incident, so I'm sorry for being late......" His voice was magnetic, like a cover machine from the sixties and seventies - if he went to the talent show, it would be a blockbuster. As he spoke, his magnetic voice sounded again: "Say one more word...... Tintin, your room is really decorated with some charm. ”

Ding Ding squinted his eyes, figuring out the meaning of Roger's words, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, he was obviously meeting him for the first time, where did the word "again" come from, but Ding Ding didn't say anything, because he didn't need to think about this kind of unnutritious words, just said lightly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Roger's eyes noticed behind Tintin, and glanced at Anna, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he didn't see Anna, just casually said hello, and bypassed Anna.

"Coffee or wine?" Tintin just smiled faintly at this, lifted the delicate quilt in his hand, and nodded casually at Roger.

"No, I want to ...... with tea Recently, I've been hooked on your Chinese tea ceremony, and it's been a lot of fun...... You have an old Chinese saying, let me think about it......" Roger said, began to think about it, and after a long time he smiled and said, "I remember, call ...... Thousands of poems about mountains and flowing water, and a pot of tea with a bright moon and breeze. That's a good point. ”

Ding Ding was still smiling, did not speak, and suddenly clapped his hands. When his applause fell, the door opened, and two gorgeous women in red cheongsams walked up, holding a teapot in their hands, this teapot was strange, the handle was very short, and the spout was very long. Suddenly, a song with ancient Chinese style sounded in the room, Roger's eyes lit up, in the surprise in Roger's eyes, two women came to Roger's side, lotus steps moved lightly, actually with the ancient style music, dancing on the red carpet, while dancing with both hands, the teapot bent slightly, and a little water immediately appeared in the spout of the pot, poured into Roger's cup.

At this moment, the room was filled with a faint scent of tea.

A hint of admiration flashed in Roger's eyes, and when the music ended, the two slowly retreated, and in front of Roger, the cup was full of tea. The tea was full, rippling, and about to overflow, but it stopped the drumming at the edge of the cup and fell silent.

Roger picked up the teacup, drank it gently, and then exclaimed: "Okay, this is one of the most fragrant tea leaves I have ever tasted." ”

"Miao, if you like Brother Roger, I'll give you a can afterwards." Ding Ding said.

And Anna was very interesting, knowing that the contest between these two men, who were unfathomable in terms of scheming and means, was not something she could intervene in, so she held a goblet in the back, drinking red wine, and looked at the two men with a smile.

One is his fiancé and the other is his brother, these two men...... In the end, who is better.

Anna is looking forward to it.

The two talked for a long time, as if they were friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and it was hard to imagine that this was their first meeting. Or rather, it's the acting skills of the two of them...... It's superb.

The two talked and laughed, their gestures exuded calmness, between the lines, but there was a trace of sparks colliding together, Ding Ding and Roger seemed to be good at any field, whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mountains and rivers, places of interest, or the world situation, war history, they all knew everything about it, and there was nothing they didn't know.

In the air, there is already a hint of depression because of the conversation between these two people, just like the wind and rain outside the window, but the former is slowly brewing, this is a process. The latter is a process that has erupted like a tsunami, without accumulation.

Roger took another sip of tea, his eyes flashed with essence, he tilted his head to Anna, who was drinking red wine, and said casually: "Tintin, I have seen my sister Anna, what about my other sister Angel?" ”

Ding Ding sighed lightly in his heart, he should come, he still has to come......