Since entering this hall, Andrew has not said hello to him, but his teacher Reri has glanced at him, and the oncoming Shimada Genji and Tatsuzawa Yiqi have been smiling and nodding to him, inexplicably there is a feeling of being watched by Japanese women, he has not seen the two Russians who came today, he doesn't care about these people, the club does not have much contact with these people, and the economic exchanges are only some small businesses.

What the man cares about the most is that Reli still has the Adam clan leader who has not been present for a long time, Sempir Adam, because of the last conversation with Chu Ziyang, the man has been observing Reli's situation.

There are some surprises, in the previous meetings, Reli never appeared, but today, Reli's current situation is really beyond his expectations, he has always known that Reli's health is not very good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Reri was lying in a wheelchair, his white hair covered one of his eyes, the man knew that this eye was used by Andrew to enter the awakening room, presumably behind the white hair was a prosthetic eye, Reri's body was tilted as if lying on the bed, a device in the wheelchair was connected to his organs through his clothes, this instrument maintained his life, his breathing was very slow, slow to the point that he didn't breathe, there was a megaphone in the corner of the wheelchair, the connecting wires of the megaphone were modified and connected to Reri's vocal cords, although he covered these connecting wires with a tie, the man still guessed the use of this megaphone, it was to make Reli speak。

In the cuffs are thin hands, this suit is worn on the body of the heat, just like the clothes of an adult are put on the body of a child, the man can't imagine how the body of the heat has shrunk, and he doesn't know what the specific reason is, the teacher who was in the prime of life will become like this, not because of illness, he guessed that it may be related to the A911 reagent.

However, after being in New York for so long, he did not receive any hints from Reli, nor did he perceive any danger, so he wandered around New York at a leisurely pace for several months, waiting for the notice of the meeting.

It seems that the atmosphere of harmony, the man knows that the Adam clan just wants to blackmail him, and the successful killing of the gods in the Chinese Wenliu Industrial Liren Club has spread throughout the Liren world, and it is obvious that it is the Adam clan who has spread these news, and it seems that the Adam clan still has the eyeliner of the Adam clan in the clubhouse.

As for why the Adam clan wants to shift the focus, the man has the answer in his heart, not only suspecting that the club has weapons that can kill gods, but also probably related to reagents, thinking about it, Shoebil probably already knows the purpose of his coming to New York.

Tonight is going to be a tough battle, everyone else is just a foil, the Adam clan is just looking for some spectators, I'm afraid that Shebil didn't notify Russia to come to the meeting at all, and these two Russians are probably just two unorganized people who have just been found at random.

The snake shadow on the curtain fell, and the atmosphere here even wanted to leave the venue early.

And just then, the door opened, and Dusk pounced out like a tiger.

"Good night, everyone, welcome to this meeting, I'm sorry that there have been two meetings this year, I'm the suzerain of the Adam clan, Sherber Adam. ”

Everyone looked out the door, and Shebil bowed to them, and they all got up and bent down in response, except for Reri, who only glanced at Shebir.

The youngest suzerain in the history of the Adam clan, Sherber Adam, was positioned as a young master at the age of 18, and became the suzerain at the age of 26, and the Adam clan he led was also the strongest generation in history, and now he is 45 years old, his face is still the same, and he can't see the vicissitudes of life at all.

This is his usual opening language, greeting and introducing, because of the Russian members, introductions are always indispensable.

After receiving everyone's response, Shebil went straight to his seat, but did not sit down immediately.

Andrew was about to close the door when he was stopped by Scherbil.

"Wait, there's another guy coming soon. Schabil said with a smile.

And one more? The man looked at Sherber and thought, there is no extra place here, who else could it be?

"The headgear is good, it's getting more and more fashionable, the last time I saw you, I was still wearing a mask, oops, my memory is still good. Sherber said suddenly as he looked at the man.

"The sect master laughed, everyone knows my quirks, and I don't have a face to see people. The man smiled in response to Schabil.

Shebil laughed, this is a man, he can always resolve his embarrassment, the big deal is to sacrifice himself, through self-blackening.

"Brother Shimada and Brother Tatsuzawa are doing lately?" said Schabil to Shimada Genji and Tatsuzawa Ichichie instead.

"So-so, things still haven't progressed. Shimada Genji opened his mouth to reply, clear and standard English, more standard than men.

"Hello both. Schefir said, looking at the Russian opposite.

"Hello Sect Master. ”

"Sit down, don't be inhibited, everyone is friends, can the tea still be delicious?" Schefer asked first.

"Xinyang Maojian is a very famous brand in China. The man sat down and said.

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being the president of China, I haven't tasted it, I can see it just by looking at it. Schefir nodded in approval.

"The sect master smiled, I am not the president of China, but the chairman of the Wenliu Industrial Leaving Club, and the leader of China is not called the president, but the chairman. Under the hood, the man smiled and corrected.

This moment the corrective atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone's expressions froze at this second, and they squinted at Shebir, who still kept smiling but did not respond to the man's correction.

The man didn't mean to back down at all, he looked into Shebil's eyes and told others that he said this correction with a smile, just a correction, it didn't seem to be deliberate, but the man was the first to provoke the lead of this meeting.

This meeting was aimed at men, and there was no need for men to cater to Shebil's pretenses, he admitted that the Adam clan under Shebil was the strongest generation, but this was not a reason for him to grovel, he had never compromised with anyone, and Shabil could not.

The lead is already there, and whoever lights it first is the same.

The loudspeaker made a hoarse sound, and before he could speak, a roar came from outside, and the sound of the engine was mixed with a pentatonic chant.

"Alright, folks, the last guest has arrived. Shoebil narrowed his eyes and looked out.

Everyone's eyes followed him and turned to the door, and the man was no exception, he won this silent confrontation, and only hoped that he would win the next meeting.

For a few seconds, a piece of soot came into their sight first, and Shoebil frowned slightly, following the ash, and Garrell appeared in the center of their sight.

Everyone's expressions have changed, very shallow changes, they are different, they look at Garrell with a gaze that is just staring, while the man's gaze is very firm and with some thoughts, but these thoughts are a little blank, the man has something to think about, but he doesn't know where to remember.

The cigarette was still on Garrel's mouth, and the embers on it had accumulated to the middle and had not fallen, Garrell tilted his head slightly, and he slowly looked at the people inside under his forehead, from left to right, his gaze shifted gently, until he met the man's gaze, Garrell stopped, he and the man looked at each other, and the smoke fell at this time.

After just a brief second of staring, Garrell withdrew his gaze and puffed out the cigarette in his mouth.

"Hello everyone. Garrell bent over to say hello, very shallowly, just nodding.

"Come in. Sherbile's tone was a bit tough, and it was clear that he wasn't happy with Garrel's performance.

Garrell tossed the cigarette back in his hand, and the smoke was wiped out in mid-air and reduced to ashes, and he walked straight inside, the door silently shut.

The man noticed the soot in the corner of the door.

Garrell stood between Andrew and Sherbile, and he glanced sideways at Reri, who was looking at him, and the moment the two looked at each other, Garrell smiled.

"Let me introduce you, my son, Garrell Adam, the young master of the Adam clan. Schabil turned sideways to present Garrell in its entirety, as if it were a work of art.

It was indeed a work of art, Sherbile's eyes were full of pride, he always kept smiling, and when he introduced Garrel, his smile was the most real, heartfelt one.

"Good young master. ”

Everyone in the audience greeted in unison, but the man did not say anything.

The crowd was loud and there was no sound under the next person, but there were only 9 people here, except for the Adam clan, there were only five people left, and it was obvious who it was if someone didn't make a sound.

The atmosphere was solemn again, Shoebil's smile gradually disappeared, and everyone's eyes slowly turned to the man.

Garrell too, he didn't want to respond to these people's greetings, his eye sockets were deep, his pupils were dull, and it seemed to him that these people in front of him were the same, the same as he thought.

Just as boring.

The man didn't care about other people's eyes, his eyes were always on Garrel, so when Garrel looked at him, the two happened to meet their eyes.

The deep, dull eyes met the eyes in the KFC hood.

The 'bicycle wheels' on the round table seem to have slowed down.

The seconds went very slowly, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds, but it was as if half a minute had passed.

"Hello. The man's voice came from the hood.

Another few seconds.

"Hello. Garrell responded.

"Liu, how long do you think the young master can stay inside?" Ye asked, leaning against the body of the Lamborghini, with a dogtail in his mouth, so that his voice sounded slurred.

"I feel like twenty minutes at most. On the other side, who was also leaning on the body, said that unlike Ye, he was holding a book reading "Hamlet", one of Shakespeare's four great tragedies.

"Ten minutes to the death, the young master is not the kind of person who is suitable for attending meetings. Ye took the dogtail grass, turned around and said with a very firm look in his eyes, "Even if the young master says that it may be interesting to listen to their bickering." ”

"Then I'll bet that the young master will attend this meeting. Ellie, who was in the car, suddenly probed.

"Bet on what?" he closed the book, interested.

"Just bet on the whole fashion outfit on Wall Street. Ellie raised an eyebrow seductively.

"Deal!" Ye and Liu's voice responded.