The air flow is agitated, and the viewer subconsciously raises his hand to cover his eyes, and then hurriedly lowers his palm.

Agents, buyers, construction pilots, business elites......

The onlookers composed of these many professions saw the scene that made people's hearts shrink at the same time.

The boy stood in place, his right hand with the fingers together and erected at his side.

At the tip of your finger, gently press against a fist the size of a casserole.

Even though the wasteland warrior had stepped out of two deep pits under his feet, and the blue tendons on his forehead almost collapsed from the surface of his body, he could not move forward in the slightest.

The two fingers that are erected are slightly bent.

Lu Ze looked at An Li and said calmly:

"Take me to see Wu Duo."

"I would love to know who gave him the courage...... The one who moves me. ”

When the words fell, Lu Ze stepped again, and the two fingers he hooked up pulled forward suddenly!

Sparks splashed on the ground –

The wasteland warrior beside him let out a roar of rage, plowing the ground with both feet, only to be thrown with a fury faster than he had come!

In the midst of hundreds of heart-rending sights, he collided heavily with the second rushing wasteland warrior, and then—

Fly upside down 10 meters away!

Rumble!

The smoke and dust dissipated.

The earth shakes.

In the huge trading market, countless eyes stared blankly at the load-bearing giant pillar with a diameter of two meters.

The two burly figures slipped softly against the pillar, the blood in their eyes faded, and the fine spider webs behind them covered the entire pillar.

"Just ...... We enter the ...... of desolation But he was beaten back to his sober state......"

The two wasteland warriors, whose bones were nearly half broken, were extremely vigorous, and their stiff necks slowly twisted until their eyes met.

There was no fear or loss in their eyes, but a strange and inexplicable sheen.

[Live, pass on the information......]

The two Wasteland Warriors silently exchanged the last piece of information, and at the same time closed their eyes, their blood slowed down, and they fell into a state of turtle breathing.

In the smoke and dust, Lu Ze walked out indifferently and stood in front of An Li like a god, looking down at the three people who were kneeling on the ground and weeping.

"Lead the way."

1st and 2nd floors......

10 people, 100 people......

The huge trading market, nearly 1,000 people, silently divided a channel.

The three of them got up tremblingly, walked stiffly with their heads down, and watched rows and rows of people scatter in front of them, without the slightest excitement on their faces, some were just terrified to the extreme.

Behind him, Lu Ze was alone in the center.

After that, the hibiscus people silently accompanied the way of the forest like a dream.

It wasn't until Lu Ze's figure disappeared from everyone's field of view for half a minute that the trading house finally set off a monstrous wave in the market.

In the depths of the crowd, a few breaths were long, and the restrained figure of the divine light quietly collected all this in his eyes.

"Today, I can see that one person becomes an army."

"Fan Pilgrim died unjustly."

"He Xiong, in the general history of battles, there is a sentence that I have questioned several times. To this day, I finally feel like I've seen the light of day. ”

"What?"

"Frontispiece."

Preface to the General History of Human Warfare –

[In the long river of history, amazing talents are like carp crossing the river, wandering in the soup of the big river. But can those who have left a name in history have geometry? Only the dragon and phoenix among the people, dressed in a thousand weather, have a unique transcendent posture, and everywhere they go, the gods and ghosts retreat. 】

……

In the auction hall below, there is still a lot of people.

Because the commotion brought by the tiger shark at the beginning finally subsided.

The stone strings on the stage are still presiding over the auction, but they are not as chic and natural as they were at the beginning, especially when their eyes inadvertently swept over the first row of the stage, and their eyes always couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But even so, Shi Xian still showed his skills as a senior auctioneer.

More than half of the auction schedule has passed, and not a single item has been unsold.

You Wuyi, who was sitting in the center of the front row, smiled and admired the stage.

As a wasteland warrior who can control the degree of desolation within 40%, he is a well-deserved elite backbone of the Tiger Shark Society.

"Is this the smell of drunken gold fans?"

"Sure enough, comfort corrupts the will."

You Wuyi leaned comfortably on the soft sofa, glanced at Shi Xian, who was looking at him nervously from time to time, showed a smile full of meaning, and then spread his hands to his side.

"Bring it up."

The Warrior of the Wasteland, who stood silently beside him, took out a leather case and opened it.

On the soft and delicate gold brocade is an over-ear headphone with a golden sheen throughout.

You Wuyi put on the headphones with satisfaction, and the magnificent symphony suddenly echoed in his ears.

He closed his eyes comfortably.

"Except for Mr. Wu's letter, don't bother me until the auction is over, do you hear me?"

The Wasteland Warrior closed his suitcase, nodded, and fell silent again.

The entire auction hall seemed to be a little more relaxed because of You Wuyi's closed eyes.

The tense nerves in Shi Xian's brain finally got a moment of rest, and his tone couldn't help but relax.

……

An Li stiffened to the first floor, stiffly walked through the hallway, and stiffly ascended the stairs.

Ever since I entered the gray wooden door, I saw the same rows of wasteland warriors.

The same pale skin, the same burly body, the same dead air.

Maybe it was because they got the orders of the Commander before they got out of here.

At a distance of 100 meters, no one stopped him.

It's closer......

It's getting closer......

An Li looked at the entrance of the antique tea room, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

In front of the screen, two warriors of the wasteland cast indifferent glances.

At this moment, An Yi wanted to shout for help, and watched the wasteland warriors rush out and hack Lu Ze to death, and finally he made up two shots.

However, it's good to think about it.

An Li honestly entered with his two brothers.

When Lu Ze was about to step in, with a bang, two sword lights instantly overlapped in front of him.

Lu Ze stopped and calmly looked at the cold blade five centimeters in front of him.

The reflection is clearly visible.

"Who are you?"

The blade was like a boundary, Lu Ze had not moved, and the bodies of An Li and the three of them were already trembling heavily, and then irrepressible ecstasy flashed in their eyes.

"He ......"

……

Behind the screen, there is the inner door.

In the inner door, the original antique tea room instantly turned into a large oval conference room with a silver ceiling and a silver floor with the opening of the side wall.

Metal and ancient wood are strangely linked.

The meeting room is 20 meters deep, and on the outermost side is a large floor-to-ceiling window that slopes into the room.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a sea of people and the lights are shining.

If someone were standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, they would be able to see the huge iron cage below, and the thousands of crazy people around them.

No one could have imagined that the tea room was actually located directly above the Shangnan underground black boxing arena!

Although there is only one layer of glass, the noise outside the window does not affect the interior at all.

At the circular table, on eleven vacant chairs, eleven virtual projections of three-dimensional images sit.

These people were tall and short, fat and thin, some wore hats, some wore a patterned mask, some were old men with white hair but sharp eyes, and some were beautiful young women about thirty years old in professional skirts......

They looked in one direction together, the tea case.

Wu Duo leaned back on the rattan chair and looked leisurely ahead.

On his side were the Lin father and son who were forcibly pressed on a wooden chair by the wasteland warriors.

"Commander Wu, Lin Dongyao is a member of my Shangnan Business Alliance, I believe that with his character, he will not rashly provoke the Tiger Shark Society, I am afraid that there is no misunderstanding in this." A fat man in a large suit with a kind face spoke slowly.

"I just want to ask, can your actions represent the leader?" The sharp-eyed old man had a deep voice.

"Everyone's time is precious, I made an appointment with the customer to meet in ten minutes, Mr. Wu should make a long story short, after all, everyone has their own business." The glamorous young woman said unceremoniously, "Doesn't Mr. Lin express his opinion?" After all, sitting there is a side branch of your Lin family. ”

"Several of them have already finished speaking, and I, Lin Guangming, have no other opinions. You are all shareholders in the underground black market, and I believe that Mr. Wu will not hurt Mr. Lin Dongyao. Lin Guangming, who had a majestic face, glanced at Lin Dongyao's direction, and his face was as usual.

Syllable~

Bang Bang~

Wu Duo applauded, shook his head and smiled, "Very good!" It seems that everyone is taking my tiger shark club as a soft persimmon. ”

"As for whether it will hurt, please remember that what you said today doesn't count, only what I Wu Duo said."

A tiger tooth dagger shining with cold light was lightly pulled out by him, and then pressed against Lin Dongyao's chin beside him, and with a slight pressure, blood slowly dripped down the dagger.

Wu Duo smiled brightly.

"The human face is usually made up of 44 muscles, and if you've studied that and you peel those muscles away, you'll see blood vessels and nerves wrapped around cartilage and bone...... Why don't you be sponsored by Mr. Lin Dongyao today, and I, Wu Duo, will show you the composition of the human face? ”

Wu still has some confidence in his skill of scraping bones with a thousand knives. What do you think? ”

Bang!

Synchronized analog sound blooms in the meeting room.

In the second seat on the right hand, Lin Guangming slapped the case with one hand, and his voice was cold.

"Wu Duo, what the hell do you want!"

"This joke is not good, please make it clear to Mr. Wu."

Wu Duo playfully rubbed the dagger on Lin Dongyao's face, looked at the people in front of him who were already unkind, and laughed.

"What do I want?"

"Hehe, since everyone is so open and honest, I won't hide it."

"In addition to the share of the Black Water Lin family, my Tiger Shark Club will also make a profit in the South Black Market, and I believe that Mr. Lin Dongyao will be grateful for your generous help. I wonder what everyone thinks? ”

The words fell, and the eleven figures changed color in unison.

"Presumptuous!"

"No way!"

"Wu Duo, what are you kidding!"

Lin Guangming's projection stood up from his seat.

Wu Duo's face flashed with gloom, all smiles disappeared, and he swept through everyone suspiciously.

"Isn't that right?"

“……”

"Since you think that the face of my Tiger Shark Club is worthless, then well, this bill is invalid."

"I have a second motion here, and the name of the motion is [Survival Game]."

"The Shangnan Business Alliance openly provoked the Tiger Shark Association, and from now on, starting from the Heishui Lin family, the Tiger Shark Association will carry out targeted killings of the members of the Business Alliance, including but not limited to all people and things inside and outside the city, until the erasure of all the people present in the Business Alliance. From now on, the two sides will divide the underground black market equally, and my tiger shark will have a profit of six points. ”

With Wu Duo snapping his fingers lightly, several photos of villas, residences, old people, and children flashed in mid-air.

When they saw the familiar scene, eight of the eleven seats stood up in anger, their whole bodies trembling.

The corners of Wu Duo's mouth hooked up a sarcastic arc, picked up the teacup and put it to his lips, and blew lightly:

"When I'm done, who's in favor and who's against?"

"I'm against it."

There was a clear sound, accompanied by the explosion of the entire inner door at the same time.

A black shadow brought up a shocking wave, like a train rushing off the tracks, flying twenty meters in an instant, passing through the tea room, slamming on the end of the long table in the conference room, overlapping with the figure of the fat man in the suit.

The dark shadow leaned against the bench, its head tilted, bleeding from its seven orifices, and its wide eyes full of horror.

It's ......

Anjun.

All the figures, at the same time, shocked to see.

At the end of the line of sight, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Lu Ze stepped in with his hand.

Behind them, two wasteland warriors fell to their knees, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Lin Dongyao, who was trembling and looking back, blinked his eyes blankly.

At this moment, he seemed to see a familiar figure in the smoke and dust.

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