Chapter 322: Prince Clark
Chapter 322: Prince Clark
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In the hotel suite, Sikong Suqin, who took off her robe and changed into a basket coat in the bedroom, walked out and became a beautiful woman with a slender figure and noble temperament.
Lin Zixian, who was sitting on the chair, looked her style back up and down, and found that this woman did have a taste, worthy of being called the first beauty in the business circle, her face and figure were very attractive, and the mature charm alone was not comparable to ordinary young girls.
Sikong Suqin is used to seeing men look at him like this, but now he is afraid of death, he looks at himself like this, and he can't help but think of the scene where he hung upside down on the boat and was carried by him on one leg.
The root of his ears was a little hot, and he glared at him and said, "What are you looking at?" β
Lin Zi stood up with a chuckle, "Can you go?" β
"Hmm!" Sikong Suqin said casually: "Don't you go to the capital to see Qin Yue?" β
"Next time! I'm going to rush back to the East China Sea to find someone to settle accounts. Lin Zixian shook his head.
"What about the Minister of Health?" Sikong Suqin asked, and Lin Zixian sneered: "It seems that you have also heard about it." β
"The deputy director of the security department of the Minghua Group, the boss of the first beauty in the East China Sea has been soaked, and it has already been vigorously spread in the circle, I don't know how many young talents have broken their hearts, I don't think it's hard to know." The corners of Sikong Suqin's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.
"There are so many loudspeakers in your circle, you can't be jealous, right?" Lin Zi put his free hand on her crotch and blew into her earlobe.
"Die!" Sikong Suqin was annoyed and raised his leg to kick, Lin Zi flashed to the door, opened the door and ran away.
At the same time as the two of them left the hotel, a ruthless teacher at the Beijing Airport with snow-white eyebrows, a hornless hat, and a light gauze Buddha robe attracted everyone's attention. The disciple who served Wen Ya accompanied her on a flight to the East China Sea.
Long Tianjun, who saw off the two of them, got out of the airport and got into his car, driving the silent three guns, Zheng Longqing and Yan Changfei sat in the back. The few people who were counted in the Blue Dragon Gang back then are now attached to Long Tianjun and have become his defenders.
Since the last time the three of them saved Long Tianjun's life under the killer, Long Tianjun also valued the three of them more, plus they had common enemies, so they could be described as like-minded.
Soon after the car started, Zheng Longqing said with a gloomy face: "Long Shao, I know the Qiao family well, maybe I can help a lot by accompanying the two of them." β
Long Tianjun glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and said, "I can understand the mood of wanting revenge." But now is not the time, to put it bluntly, we can't afford to provoke him for the time being, so we can only compromise and beg to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and it is not cost-effective to lose our lives in order to take revenge. Let these two nuns make trouble! We don't need to do this. β
Ever since he provoked Roma, he has felt like he is walking on thin ice, and when he wants to cut off his relationship with Rom afterwards, he is immediately given a stern warning. Not to mention that the Long family's overseas industry was beaten up, the uncle's daughter and youngest son abroad were actually sued by others, and some messy videos were filmed, plus some unsightly information, once sent back to China, it was enough to oust his uncle.
His only backer now is his uncle, which is tantamount to pinching the future of the Long family in his hands and controlling the back road of the Long family. Now Long Tianjun's intestines are all repentant, regret should not provoke those people, but there is no regret medicine to take in the world.
Now according to the instructions of those people, he began to make friends with the martial arts masters in Huaxia, but the real martial arts masters are all above the top, and most of the factions have their own official relationships, so they really won't take him seriously, after all, his Long family is not a top wealthy family.
Ordinary characters in the rivers and lakes are obviously not what Rom wants, Roma's meaning is very clear, if you want the best, it is those top martial arts masters in China.
He took great pains to find out what happened in Wudang Taiji Lake last time, and knew that Emei's ruthless master was slapped a few big mouths in public by Lin Zixian's master, which can be said to be a loss of face and hated Lin Zixian's master.
So I tried my best to finally open the gap from the ruthless master, and invited me to the capital to be an uncle for a period of time. Don't look at the old nun is a monk, and her requirements for the quality of life are not ordinarily high, and she can toss people, but she finally made friends.
However, what made him puzzled was that this ruthless master seemed to be very interested in Qiao Yun, the general manager of Minghua Group, and asked him for a lot of information about Qiao Yun......
"Long Shao, why is this old nun interested in Qiao Yun?" Yan Changfei, who was sitting on the side, also asked a little puzzled ().
"Hell knows." Long Tianjun looked out of the car window and said with doubts: "Anyway, we won't come out for the time being, just help secretly, it's best to ......"
It's best to involve Lin Zixian, and if Lin Zixian was slaughtered, he didn't say it. Because Rom seems to have other plans for Lin Zixian, he won't let him touch Lin Zixian, but if someone else does, then it's none of his business.
The crisp sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the early morning fog, and a horse-drawn carriage drove through the gravel road of the woods and rushed out of the fog to Vic Castle on the outskirts of London.
Although the world-famous BAK Pharmaceutical Company is headquartered in the United States, its founder is from the BAK family in this ancient castle.
The gates of the old castle were whimpered open, and the gates of the castle were quickly closed again as the carriage entered from the mist.
The carriage stopped in front of the main building, and a servant from the castle quickly greeted him, opened the door, and Rohm got out of the carriage and shrugged.
To be honest, he didn't like this old-fashioned way of greeting in this day and age, the slow speed was a reason, and the shock resistance and sound insulation of the carriage were far inferior to that of the car. However, the host adheres to this ancient tradition, and he can only do as he pleases.
But then he changed his smile and walked up the steps, because a middle-aged man on the steps who was neatly dressed in a suit and neatly groomed had opened his arms to him with a smile, "Oh! Rohm, my distinguished guest, welcomes you. β
"Count Hill, I thought you were in Paris." Rohm smiled and hugged him.
"Your Excellency is waiting for you inside, please come with me." Earl Hill let go of him and reached inside.
"Oh! I'm a little flattered. Rohm hurried after him.
The two entered the living room side by side, and it was quiet and there was no one in sight. There are all kinds of luxurious lighting, but instead of turning on the lights in this dim morning, the lighting tools used are candles (). Candles are lit on various silver candlesticks, and hundreds of lit candles give the furniture in the living room a layer of ancient aristocratic atmosphere.
On a large and classical sofa, there sat an old man with gray hair, not fat or thin, tall and tall, wearing a tuxedo, his face was a little sagging and his flesh was old, his gray eyes were as calm as an iceberg in the face of the blazing fireplace, and the two people who came with their backs were indifferent.
The two of them walked to the back of the sofa and stopped, and Count Hill bowed and saluted, "My lord, Mr. Roma is here." β
Rom bowed and saluted, "Dear Prince Clark, it's an honor to see you again. β
Originally, when I contacted him on the phone last time, this Prince Clark said that he was going to find him in person, but how dare Rom let this prince who is the most noble prince in the blood clan descend to his dignity, so he naturally had to come in person.
"Ciel, please sit down with our guests!" Prince Clark's hoarse and deep voice sounded slowly.
Earl Hill immediately pointed to the sofa on the side of the fireplace and asked RΓΆhm to sit down, and Rohm nodded in thanks and went around to the side couch and sat down.
He is also a person who is used to seeing big scenes, but when he was slowly stared at by the gray eyes of this prince who did not feel the slightest color, he immediately felt like he was on pins and needles.
There was an empty sofa opposite Rohm, but Count Hill did not sit down, but like a servant, he poured Rohm a glass of red wine, and then stood quietly beside the Prince.
Prince Clark grabbed the glass containing the crimson liquid on the coffee table, raised his glass lightly to Rom, and said, "I hope Mr. Romm brings good news." After speaking, he put it to his lips and took a sip elegantly.
"Yes." RΓΆhm smiled and picked up the red wine and raised it, but after smelling the smell of blood in the air, he glanced at the red liquid in the other party's wine glass, and couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach, and he also became suspicious of the liquid in his glass.
Count Hill saw his doubts and smiled faintly: "It's an authentic French red wine ()." β
Rohm raised his glass to him and smiled, taking a sip. Unexpectedly, Prince Clarke, who was holding the wine glass, glanced at the wine glass in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "I appreciate Mr. Rohm's talent, if Mr. Rom is willing, I can personally help you join our blood clan." β
Rom's expression froze, knowing the meaning of the other party's words, and as long as he wanted to, the prince would not mind turning himself into a vampire himself. 'Oh', shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I appreciate the kindness of the Prince, but you know, I often have to run around day and night. β
He didn't want to be this kind of monster, it was a reminder that daylight hours were important to me, and I couldn't be out of the day.
The two sides are a cooperative relationship, and the blood clan also needs this capable friend, Prince Clark did not force him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You said you have news of the 'Holy Spirit'?" β
"Yes, I saw him with my own eyes......" RΓΆhm immediately recounted the sight of Smith at Red Maple Manor.
Hearing this, Earl Hill bowed to Clark's ear and said, "My lord, what Mr. Rohm said is right, it is very likely that it is the 'Holy Spirit'. β
Clark nodded slightly, "Where is he now?" β
"I'm not sure, but judging by various circumstances, he and Caesar should be friends, and it is very likely that he went to find Caesar." Rohm said.
Clark had obviously also heard of Lin Zixian, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Julius Caesar, one of the three kings of the underworld?" β
"Yes, Your Majesty." Rom smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, your 'Holy Spirit' should be hiding in Huaxia right now. β
"Huaxia?" Earl Hill was slightly stunned and looked at Prince Clark, only to find that the Prince, who had always been expressionless, also frowned.
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