Chapter Sixty-Eight: Shock!
However, in Xiao Zhang's heart, it has already been decided.
In the face of Tie Nan's repeated doubts about his strength, the reward for his killing of the strange old lady this time must be talked about......
To put it simply, you have to add money!
One hundred thousand, too little!
"He, what the hell is he going to do?"
[Arrogant]'s series of rhetoric and this action made An Pujia on the other side even more confused.
An Pujia's cold gaze swept over the face of the young man with a light smile.
In a trance, she saw a touch of firmness and some confidence from this delicate face that was still a little green.
"But what can he do?"
"Where does all this self-confidence come from?"
An Pujia's gaze followed Xiao Zhang's line of sight and looked over.
Finally, it landed on his right hand, which was pressed on the table.
I saw [arrogant] right hand with a little callouse pressed on the extremely hard natural marble, carefully polished tabletop.
"Huh?"
At the moment when An Pujia's gaze fell on [Arrogant] right hand, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Because, I don't know if it's an illusion, An Pujia feels that the right hand that [arrogantly] pressed on the table is slowly sinking into the natural marble tabletop.
Slowly, little by little, I gradually fell into it.
"Delusion?"
"I guess it's an illusion!"
An Pujia smiled and shook her head.
This must be a delusion on its own.
You must know that the top of this dining table is polished from natural marble, which is extremely hard.
How could anyone casually press into it with their hands!
"Maybe it's because, recently tortured by a strange old lady, I haven't rested well for more than ten days in a row, so I have some kind of hallucination. ”
Soon, in An Pujia's mind, a very reasonable explanation emerged.
This explanation is indeed extremely reasonable.
It can't be this [arrogance], really pressed into the natural marble table with his hand, right?
Just when An Pujia wanted to take her eyes away from Xiao Zhang's right hand.
At this moment, Xiao Zhang's hand was removed from the table.
"This ......"
The next moment, the scene that came into An Pujia made her dark pupils hidden behind her sunglasses shrink fiercely at this moment.
"Impossible!"
"It can't be!"
An Pujia's face changed suddenly, and her heart was even more shocked.
Even, she has always been indifferent, she exclaimed directly.
Because, at the place where Xiao Zhang's palm was originally pressed, at this time, a palm print with a thickness of about two centimeters appeared.
How is this possible?!
An Pujia could no longer maintain Fang Cai's indifference and calmness, and she suddenly stood up from her seat.
Her gaze was fixed on the table.
An Pujia was sure that just before this, this table was absolutely intact.
On this table, not to mention that there is this deep palm print, there is not even a small pit.
This palm print only appeared after pressing it with your hands in this [arrogance].
Just now, I seemed to clearly see the scene of the [arrogant] right hand, slowly, falling into the table.
It's just that at that time, I thought it was an illusion that I had not been resting well recently!
And not seriously!
"You ......"
Swallowing with difficulty, An Pujia sat back in her seat a little distracted.
In the deepest part of her pitch-black pupils, in an instant, a look of horror swelled up.
Then, like an ugly spider's web, this horror quickly spread from her eyes to her entire pretty face.
She didn't expect that the scene that she regarded as an illusion was actually a real fact that happened in front of her eyes!
Just now, she was watching, and the [arrogant] palm was slowly and little by little imprinted on the table.
You know, this desktop is carefully polished from marble!
Natural marble!
Hard and wear-resistant, extremely hard...... The various characteristics of natural marble, in An Pujia's somewhat confused mind,
It keeps popping up.
Combined with the scene in front of him, a strong impact was formed, and it was like a substance, which shook in An Pujia's heart.
"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"
"You must know that every table in this North Lake No. 9 theme restaurant is definitely made of natural marble and carefully polished. ”
"Natural marble, incredible hardness. ”
"It's just that people take a sharp knife and use all their strength to chop on this natural marble, and it is difficult to leave a trace on it. ”
"With such a hard natural marble tabletop, no one has ever been able to directly press a two-centimeter-thick palm print with the palm of his hand!"
"Never!"
An Pujia's eyes were staring at the palm prints on the table.
I saw that this palm print, without the slightest roughness at the edge, was extremely neat.
It's like a world's top carving master, who has spent countless hours carving the most perfect masterpiece on this natural marble tabletop!
Amazing!
The tall and towering places of An Pujia are slightly undulating, drawing a thrilling arc.
Let Xiao Zhang, who was on the other side, couldn't help but stay a little bit.
An Pujia's delicate redness, and lips that were covered by the thick mask were all shocked by the scene in front of her.
Something that has never happened, and something that could never happen at all, at this moment, is so sudden and sudden, after a cry of ugliness.
It happened so suddenly, in front of An Pujia's eyes!
Could it be that the two-centimeter-thick palm print printed on this marble polished table is what [Xiao Zhang] said about 'offering ugliness'?!
At this moment, thanks to An Pujia's ups and downs in the entertainment industry for many years, the learned Taishan collapsed in front of her and her face did not change, so that she could endure the horror in her heart, and at this time, she was not too out of shape.
At this time, An Pujia wanted to find the person in charge of the Beihu No. 9 theme restaurant.
Go and ask in person, is this Beihu No. 9 theme restaurant colluding with this [arrogance] to deceive her together?
However, this agreed meeting place was not set by this [arrogant].
It was she who personally decided on it last night.
Even this table A188 was personally set by her today after she came to the No. 9 theme restaurant in Beihu.
This arrogance has no chance to collude with the people in the restaurant at all!
Moreover, from the palm of her hand, the cold and hard touch of the marble table top was also very accurate to An Pujia.
This table top is definitely a real natural marble top top.
Therefore, this shocking scene that is happening in front of my eyes now is not a well-planned hoax!
It's an ironclad fact!
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