503, cousin Garmin!
Scraping off the tea foam on the tea cup, taking a sip of the hot tea, Siyuan raised his head and said with a smile: "Today is the fourth day." β
Sitting opposite was Filliard, whose eyes were red, and he hadn't closed his eyes for three days, but the red thread in his eyes was not because of this, but because of anger.
In the end, the castle tower still sent people in, and it was a large-scale manhunt, and 470 convictions and 105 executions were carried out overnight.
This thing, which was supposed to be an exorcist, was now replaced by the castle tower, which made Fillid very unhappy, very, very unhappy, but there was no way, it was not that the party-state was not strong, it was really the enemy who was too cunning.
For three whole days, the exorcist can be said to have set out in his nest, but he didn't even touch the edge of the device, and caught a few small trash fish piecemeal. These miscellaneous fish are not even qualified to be substitutes for the dead ghosts, let alone take them out to fool the second master of the castle tower.
"Looks like we can't continue." Filard's expression was very hideous: "You have already begun to invade the Exorcists' sphere of influence, which is considered an act of war, just like you did in the Americas. β
"No, no, no, Mr. Filard. You must be in the wrong situation, our people only search for everything that has information about the device, and we haven't touched anything else, so you don't want to spew blood. After a long period of isolation, the castle tower finally has a partner, and I don't want this friendship to be buried in our hands, right? β
Filliard stared at Siyuan, there were several blood marks on Siyuan's left cheek that were very eye-catching, and he just stared at these blood marks: "Have you encountered strong resistance?" β
Siyuan was stunned, touched the wound on his face, and smiled wryly, but did not speak, but looked a little embarrassed. There are several wounds on his face, which were scratched by his daughter-in-law. Just because Sister Bang Ning said a word, the old sword fairy went crazy and scratched when he came up. While scratching and roaring, she said something to let Siyuan get out, she said the matter of the inner house, and everything else could be discussed, but the matter of the heir was not allowed to move an inch. Inch! Step! No! Let!
It's not ...... Siyuan, who was bored at his daughter-in-law's stomach, came to toss Fillard, and seeing Filard's top master deflated, Siyuan's mood suddenly brightened.
But fortunately, although Filliard was reincarnated as Ying Long, he should have been hit hard before he was reincarnated, and he was not reincarnated with memories like other big demons, and he didn't have any concept of the short things in his parents over the years, and Siyuan didn't even think that he had ever been in love, so Meng Meng was probably able to get over.
Of course. There are really not many people who can reincarnate with their memories, most of them are halfway alive before they suddenly remember that they still have a previous life, usually after such an awakening, the ability will be geometrically multiplied, Li Ran is already a little precursor to awakening now, so Siyuan did not hesitate to let her go back to her hometown, at least someone in her hometown can control her, and she will not be here as if she is unrestrained.
Naturally, these things can't be said to others, and Li Ran is still a wanted criminal on the surface. Even if he has now become a peripheral member of the castle tower, it is only known to a few high-level officials such as Siyuan. Others still don't know how to do it.
"I'm afraid that device has been activated, Filliard." Siyuan took another sip of tea, raised his eyes and glanced at him: "What is it, I don't need to say more, right?" The threat to you is far greater than the threat to me, and if I pat my ass and leave, it will leave you with a mess. β
"What the hell do you want?"
Filard wouldn't believe this guy's mouthful of running trains. The experience of being the boss over the years has taught him that the grandson opposite him is a bastard who can go up and down four or five times as long as he is given a root rod.
So choosing silence at this time is the best solution, he clearly knows his purpose. It was to get the castle tower out of Europe, and it was definitely not to come and talk to him about the thieves, and even Filard began to suspect that the whole thing was planned by the person in front of him.
"Me? Of course, I want to bring the criminals to justice and get justice, which is my duty since I started in the industry, haven't you? Siyuan pointed to his empty cup, and the secretary of Filier next to him reluctantly walked over and filled him with a glass of water: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't do a lot of things, I'm afraid I would have done it myself." β
Filard is called a hate, if this is still called a bad shot, then I really don't know what he has to do to make a move, now this thing is called a shot, it's just a fucking magpie's nest dove.
"By the way, I got a reliable tip, there are a few remnants of the Upper Three Realms who are hiding here, why don't we bring them to justice tonight."
Of course, Filard also knows what the Upper Three Realms are, and maybe the only common topic between the exorcist and the castletower is these guys, and even the exorcists are even more active in this matter than the castlegate. I just don't know why the European headquarters of the Upper Three Realms is next to the headquarters of the exorcists, and the two sides are less than three hundred kilometers apart. Hehe, there's something about that, right?
Seeing that Siyuan didn't get an inch further, Filier also climbed down the stairs, his fingers kept chattering a crystal clear cup in front of him, which contained the best English black tea, Siyuan couldn't get used to drinking it, so he had to enjoy it alone.
"You doubt me?"
Filard smiled coldly: "You give me a reason not to doubt you." β
"That's right." Siyuan admitted very calmly: "In this way, the characters this time will be executed by the two of us, only you and me." β
Lord Yinglong, who is old-fashioned by nature, doesn't know what tricks Siyuan is doing, his eyes are squandering on Siyuan's body, there are only two people who execute the character, this is actually not in accordance with the rules, whether it is in the castle tower or in the exorcist, this is a violation of discipline.
Can...... Who will say who will dare to say? He and Siyuan are the top planners of the two major forces, even if they violate discipline, who dares to say anything? However, Filard still did not dispel his doubts, and he asked in a deep tone, "What do you want to do?" β
"Remember the scene on your first day in the industry?"
With that, Fielder's mind immediately returned to thirty years ago, when he was only nine years old and lived in an Orthodox orphanage, and because he was born with infinite strength, all the children, even the grandmothers, did not like him as a little monster. Until one day, a man dressed in a black priest's outfit with gold trim, wearing an exaggerated cross, touched his head and asked: Would you like to give your life's will to the Lord Almighty?
From that day on, little Fillard lived a tiring but fulfilling life. The first time he slayed a monster with his own hands was when he was eleven years old, when he realized that his eyes could see what others couldn't see, and that thing was attached to a beautiful looking sister and gnawing at her neck.
At the time, he felt so angry that he lost his mind.
When he comes to his senses. He found that the people who had been his companions were either lying in a pool of blood or staring at him with exorcism weapons in hand, and he felt very lonely and terrified, because he saw that the gentleman who had brought him out of the orphanage also fell in front of him, and the beautiful sister......
"Hey." Siyuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, calling Fillid out of his memory: "What do you think." β
"Nothing." Filier stood up with a cold face, pressed his body a few times, and his armor was draped on his body, making him look like a god of war: "We can go." β
"No, no, no, it's not like that. You can scare them away twenty kilometers away. We'll have to go in another way, in the most ordinary way. Siyuan stood up and put on a windbreaker: "From now on, you are Cousin Jia Ming, and I am Cousin Zhijun." β
Filard was stunned and pointed to his nose: "Where do you see that I look like a person with a name like Garmin?" β
Three hours later, the oily-haired Siyuan and the unsmiling Fillid appeared at a private auction, their physical characteristics, temperament and even race were different, but they were affectionate with one cousin and one cousin. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were not only generous, but also had a good temperament. I'm afraid the security guards at the venue will be bombarded.
There were no fools present, these two people are definitely not related, but is there anything wrong with this? Of course not, people who come to such underground auctions still expect real information from others? They don't want to be called cousins and cousins, even if they are called Lonely King and Concubine, no one cares about them, anyway, as long as they have money.
"Oops. Cousin Garmin. Look at that plate, is that something from the early Renaissance? β
Filier endured his disgust and glanced at Siyuan, who was vomiting blood, but said with great sincerity and seriousness: "That should be Louis XIV's utensils, right?" β
At this moment, the master of ceremonies on the stage began to shout: "This auction item is provided by an unknown seller." It is a tribute dragon basin of the Genji family during the shogunate period of Japan that was rewarded by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Prices start at eight million. β
At this moment, several noblewoman-like people around them laughed, and these two people looked like nouveau riche with a lot of money and stupidity, and they just came to this kind of place to gild. Such people are really looked down upon in Europe, but speaking of which, both of them are good-looking, the short one is delicate and attractive, and the tall and mighty one doesn't know how many women's fantasies about heroes can be satisfied.
Siyuan's eyes rolled and he gently raised the card.
"Ten million, is there anything more expensive?"
"Ten million, do you have enough money?" Filier turned his head sideways and asked Siyuan, his expression solemn: "Cousin Zhijun." β
The cousin of "Zhijun" ignored him, but just smiled slightly. Sure enough, when the stage called for the second time, a sign was held up in the corner of the venue.
"Fifteen million!"
Filliard was stunned for a moment, then smiled and silently disappeared from Siyuan's side, entering the crowd and slowly approaching the person holding the sign.
"Fifteen million deals!"
After the final word, Fillid also came back, and quietly turned his head to the direction of Siyuan: "It's done." β
Siyuan nodded, and then quietly waited for the next collection. Although Filier didn't ask, and Siyuan didn't say, who were these two people? Those are the two most cutting-edge catches in the world, not to mention a look, even a trivial action is enough to make the other party understand.
Siyuan's bidding is not random, whenever there is something he is asking for, as long as the person who bids with him will be attached a tracking mark by Frielde, the whole thing is very hidden and very fast, almost completed in an instant.
When the bits and pieces on the stage were sold out, Siyuan suddenly sat up. Because he knew that the real event had begunβthe underground slave trade!
That's right, the slave trade. This habit of blood and violence never disappeared from the land of Europe, except that the slave owners became more secretive and careful.
"Cousin Jiaming, you need to be careful later, you have to find someone to fight, because you are fighting for something."
"Isn't it the one who has the highest price? Rush into a fight? β
Siyuan smiled, and took out a dagger from his pocket, a short dagger with black jade, engraved with embossed moire, exquisite and full of simple mystery, and it was priceless at a glance.
"Trade this for that."
Fillid laughed, "You're underestimating me too much." β
After speaking, he also took out an object, Siyuan turned his head to look at it, and found that it was actually an egg-sized ice gem, that glowing appearance, at a glance, he knew that it was not a vulgar thing.
"What is this?"
"My stones, gallstones."
Siyuan's head got big all of a sudden, his gallstones? Exercise...... The real dragon crystal, this is the real priceless treasure.
Before the slave auction, the auction was suddenly interrupted, and then the daggers of Long Jing and Siyuan were brought out by the appraiser respectively, and introduced them to everyone in the audience in a trembling voice, of course...... Siyuan's famous fish intestines are Long Yuan's own sister, he must take it back in the end, otherwise he will be torn to pieces by the old sword fairy when he goes back.
However, he didn't expect that this famous fish intestine was actually the last meal, and the last meal was Ying Long's gallstones......
But to be honest, Siyuan felt shortness of breath when he saw that ball, not to mention the tentacles heating up, and it also exuded a faint jade-colored light, plus the flocculent inside actually showed the state of a winged flying dragon, it looked absolutely worthy of its priceless reputation.
"The two things sold for a total of 140 million." Siyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Cousin Jiaming, do you say that these rich people are full and have nothing to do?" β
After Siyuan finished speaking, he paused: "No, I think they have earned, made a lot of money." βββ
, my highest temperature today is 31 degrees, which is the rhythm of complete failure in winter. Wearing two clothes heats up like a horse. (To be continued......)