Chapter 629: Walking in the Night

Reading the text on the text message clearly, the auctioneer's face, which was originally ruddy from excitement, instantly turned pale.

Immediately, he took a slight breath, waved his hand at the person next to him, and then faced the camera, and smiled unusually:

"There are some minor problems here, please take a short break, and in ten minutes, the auction will continue."

After speaking, he gently put down the mallet and disappeared into the scope of the camera holding He Jian.

This scene made the rich people in each box feel a little puzzled, but they didn't think much about it, just guessed that the organizers wanted to delay more time so that they could sell at a higher price. ”

Inside box 105.

Cheng Lin, who was sitting calmly on the sofa, had already sensed the aura that was gathering towards the club at this time.

He spread the spiritual threads, keenly catching the monks in their small-lapel uniforms, gathered from all directions like a large net.

It's Tris!

Local Division!

Did they get the news?

Cheng Lin was stunned, and then thought of the sneaky middle-aged man just now, and vaguely had a guess, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

The plan couldn't catch up with the changes, he originally wanted to get his hands on He Jian quietly, but now it doesn't work, once He Jian falls into the hands of the local bureau, it will be difficult for Cheng Lin to do it.

"Boss Zhang." Cheng Lin exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Hou with a somewhat complicated tone.

The latter didn't know what was going on at the moment, but he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong: "Will ......"

"Right now, there's a lot of Tellis's big guys coming around outside the club, and if something goes wrong with this deal, they're going to kick open the door and arrest you in three or four minutes at most." Cheng Lin narrated in a flat tone.

Zhang Hou opened his mouth, and for a while he couldn't react because his emotions were too vibrating.

Cheng Lin sighed and continued:

"Now I give you two choices, first, I will take you out, I can ensure that you will not be caught by them, and even help you escape from Sha City, however, someone here must be caught, and when the time comes, Trisi will easily find out your identity, that is, you can only be a fugitive, a fugitive with nothing."

It seems that Cheng Lin's tone is too calm, so that it has a somewhat soothing effect, or Zhang Hou is a self-made entrepreneur after all, and at the critical moment, his concentration is extraordinary, and his lips trembled:

"What about the second option?"

"The second ......" Cheng Lin glanced at him, "Waiting here to be arrested, in this way, the matter of your cultivation of cultivators will be exposed, but as long as you bite the bite and do not let go, and do not expose the members of the Black Side, then the crime will not be too serious, heh, compared to secretly communicating with the enemy country, it is indeed very slight, and you will be punished at that time, but according to the laws of the Xia Kingdom, it will not involve your family, except for your younger brother, of course." ”

Silent.

There was a long silence in the box.

Cheng Lin was not in a hurry, he had already locked the position of He Jian, and under the spiritual tentacles, he firmly controlled every corner of this building.

"Is there no other choice?" Zhang Hou finally asked.

Cheng Lin smiled at him: "Of course there is, you should guess." ”

Zhang Hou was silent, he naturally guessed that according to the safest way, he should be killed by the chairman next to him, and the dead would not open their mouths to confide their secrets.

However, because of the one-line connection, in fact, even if he is alive, he will not be involved in the "president".

"I choose...... Article 2. ”

After saying this, the businessman's entire energy seemed to be drained.

"Okay," Cheng Lin was a little surprised, then got up, walked to the door, and said with emotion: "Congratulations, you are relieved." ”

He was referring to the fact that once Zhang Hou was caught, it would mean that the Black organization was automatically stripped away, of course, considering that this organization had already existed in name only, this was something that had already happened, but Zhang Hou himself did not realize it.

After speaking, Cheng Lin opened the door and left quickly.

Waiting for the door to close, Zhang Houcai picked up a spare mobile phone, dialed a special number and went out, and after a while, the opposite side was connected:

"Brother, how are things?"

Zhang Hou's lips moved, and his tone was unusually stern and decisive:

"Listen, don't ask, listen to me, you leave Shashi immediately, don't take any real-name car, walk from the wilderness, go to contact the back road I arranged, they will arrange for you to leave the country, remember the account I sent you? The money in it is enough for you to live in peace, don't ...... Back again. ”

The other side was obviously stunned, and then there was an excited inquiry, but Zhang Hou just pressed the phone.

After thinking about it, he got up, dusted off his clothes, walked to the window, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, put it in his mouth, lit the fire with a slightly trembling hand, and then took a hard breath, looked out the window at the killing late autumn and the small lapel that ran into the building, pressed a string of numbers, and put the mobile phone to his ear.

After a moment, he exhaled a hazy puff of green smoke and said in a deep voice with red eyes:

"Hey, is that Triss? I'm going to turn myself in......"

……

……

Cheng Lin walked in the corridor, his eyes closed, but the scene in the entire club was like fragments of a scene, floating in his mind.

Tris's men have already stormed the building, some of them have cordoned off the scene, arrested the rich people in the various boxes, and fought with the bodyguards, and some of them went straight to the core of the organizers to chase them down.

At this time, even the fight had already begun, and the explosion of the battle could be heard through the layers of floors.

The image in my mind showed that the organizers had withdrawn into the underground parking lot, leaving some middle and low-ranking monks to stop Tris, while the few remaining people entered the sewers with items that had not yet had time to be delivered, and quickly fled into the distance.

He Jian had been loaded into the storage ring and carried by the auctioneer, quickly moving away, obviously, this auctioneer was not just a simple part-time worker, but a core person.

"It doesn't look like it's as bad as I thought it would be......"

Cheng Lin's brows stretched slightly.

The worst he expected was that all the organizers were arrested and things fell into the hands of Tris, but apparently, the organizers got the news in advance and organized an evacuation, and the time difference of a few minutes was enough for them to escape underground.

"Boom ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

In the violent movement, Cheng Lin was not in a hurry, and even turned around a little leisurely, accurately dodging the small lapels that rushed into the building, and entered a secluded corridor, and finally stopped outside the men's bathroom.

He hesitated slightly, and walked in, not entering the urinal, just standing in front of the washstand outside.

Looking at himself in the mirror on the marble platform, he nodded in satisfaction.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer outside, he lightly touched the water valve.

"...... Uproar"

A stream of white water gushed out, and at the same time, a young lapel kicked open the bathroom door, and immediately looked at the empty room in confusion, muttering, "Am I dazzled......"

……

……

Whoa......

Cheng Lin, who turned on the "Liquefaction" ability, followed the water flow and went straight down the water pipe, and soon it was discharged into the sewer through the pipe.

After looking at the dirty environment here, Cheng Lin sensibly did not choose to recover, but quickly fled towards the target in the form of a stream of water.

……

"Bang, Bang, Bang......"

in the sewers.

The embarrassed auctioneer wore that fine gown and ran through the filthy and foul-smelling sewers.

It wasn't spacious, so he had to bend over countless rotting foods, turbid liquids of unknown composition, and even the corpses of rats, but he didn't complain for a moment, because the danger wasn't over.

He knew that it was impossible for his companions behind him to resist the attack of Tris, so he could only buy some time, so all those who had the ability to fight in the organization were left behind, leaving the three of them with little ability to run out.

"Fence!"

Suddenly, a man with a flashlight shouted next to him.

A rusty fence gate appeared in front of it, and dirty water flowed through it, and some large garbage stood in front of it.

"I'm coming!"

Another person walked over, held his breath, grabbed hard, and then a faint aura swirled around his arm, and the iron fence was torn down with a bang, and the three of them continued to move forward.

The dim underground, the foul smell and muddy smell, the dim flashlights, the three of them fled in embarrassment, I don't know how long it took, but the shouting behind them gradually stopped, but a sense of uneasiness became more and more intense, and then, there was a sudden huge explosion in the rear, which blew up part of the sewer.

The three of them glanced back, and the auctioneer gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!" ”

However, for some reason, the companion next to him did not follow his words.

"What are you doing cold? Let's go! You want to die, don't you?! The auctioneer said angrily.

Then, I heard the man with the flashlight next to him say in a trembling voice: "That's ...... Is that...... What the? ”

The auctioneer was stunned, turned his head to look ahead, and saw a black, faceless figure standing quietly in the darkness, under the fading light of the flashlight, like a ghost.

"Ahh

The auctioneer retreated in horror, and the scene was terrifying.

What is that? Person? No way! There's no way Terris is chasing after him so quickly, ghost? …… Or is it a corpse?

The next moment, however, the figure slowly approached the light, as if to examine them, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Good evening." ”

After a moment of silence, the low-level cultivator who had torn off the iron fence before roared angrily and threw his fist at Cheng Lin, this punch was wrapped in anger and fear.

Cheng Lin chuckled, turned on the "Unbroken Golden Body", raised his hand to clench his fist, and then twisted his hand casually, the bones were broken and the screams echoed.

Immediately, Cheng Lin didn't delay any longer, flew forward, and easily killed the two cultivators with extremely poor combat strength, as well as the auctioneer who was an ordinary person.

And quickly took the storage ring containing the He Sword into his hand.

"Smooth."

Cheng Lin suppressed the joy in his heart, hesitated, endured his nausea and dragged their corpses into the spirit realm for temporary storage, preparing to find an opportunity to destroy them later.

The reason why he didn't burn it directly here was mainly because he was worried about leaving traces, although he now has a strong capital, but there is no need, and he still doesn't want to expose too much.

After doing all this, Cheng Lin quickly liquefied and left, and when he completely left this block, he crawled out of a remote manhole cover and entered the spirit world to change into an ordinary set of clothes.

……

Standing on a winter street corner, Cheng Lin, who had done everything thoroughly, exhaled deeply.

After looking in the direction of the club, he put his hands in his pockets and hummed a tune as he walked slowly down the cold street.