Chapter Twenty-Eight: Departure

Under Tang Zhe's control, the super puppet clone ran towards the park with a perfectly perfect breathing and breathing method, with a unique rhythmic constant pace frequency.

Duration.

Passing by a newsstand.

"Pretty boy, do you want to buy a newspaper? Last night, a mysterious strange man appeared in Kowloon, injuring hundreds of people! The owner of the newsstand looked at the headlines in the newspaper in his hand, and his expression could tell that he was palpitating.

"Hmm!"

Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to stand still, then adjusted his breathing, and walked to the newsstand, and at a glance, he saw that the headlines of dozens of newspapers were the punishment actions of his superhero last night.

"Weirdos come out late at night on a large scale, are they human or aliens?"

Tang Zhe opened a newspaper, secretly complained about the layout, and saw the headline on the first sideline, and said in his heart: "Such a layout, good guy, even if he relies on his knowledge of passively customizing the school newspaper and the provincial newspaper for three years in his previous life, he can casually discharge a typesetting ...... that is decades better than this."

"What the hell? Saying that ghosts and gods are descending is simply feudal superstition! ”

Then flipping through the first side of several newspapers, Tang Zhe did have an indescribable feeling in his heart, it was very subtle, and his right fist seemed to have a strong impulse that could not be contained.

"This is good, Superman is shocked in the city, and Superman in the United States has become a reality......"

Tang Zhe took out the pocket of his sweatpants, paid for six newspapers, and asked casually: "Boss, are these newspapers written by the newspaper overnight?" ”

"Is that not it?"

The man sitting in the newsstand took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and smacked his lips. The cigarette butt pointed to a pen name next to the headline in a newspaper. Cantonese, mixed with a strange dialect, said: "Last night my cousin saw a dark shadow with his own eyes. Good guys, fly down three thousand meters ......."

"How does he know it's three thousand meters?"

Tang Zhe listened to the strange dialect of Cantonese, and guessed the identity of this person, but he didn't plan to delve into it, he flipped through the newspaper he bought, focusing on the headline news, and he was also puzzled.

After all, controlling the super puppet clone by himself did fly at an altitude of about 3,000 meters at first, and later changed to 300 meters when cruising. In the end, it changed to 3,000 meters, which means that the other party found himself at about half past nine and half past ten.

"Who wrote this, and even said that he was a muscular man...... When I go, there is even a history of erotic love...... What the hell is this, gang-level flower picking in the middle of the night......"

Tang Zhe said in his heart that he didn't plan to hide it anyway, and flipped through another copy, and said in one of the newspapers that it was a nickname based on the statements of several witnesses.

"The newspaper you're holding at the bottom has a picture. It is strange that someone has calculated the approximate height of the strange man from this. It was calculated that it was more than two meters tall, and his arms were thicker than our waist poles......" The newsstand man took a few puffs of cigarette before responding.

"Oh, that's right!"

Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to take a few newspapers and turned away, flipping through the newspapers while running, with his current control ability, even with his eyes closed, he could run eighteen miles accurately.

"Good fellow, there really is such a witty person! It can be analyzed with a single photo, and yes, there are a lot of references in the photo! ”

Tang Zhe looked at the black and white photo on the black and white newspaper, there was a small black dot on the gray photo, and he naturally saw at a glance that the black dot was the super puppet clone controlled by himself.

"Let's see later!"

Tang Zhe thought like this in his heart, closed the newspaper full of ink, controlled the super puppet clone and ran towards the park, and punched in the park by the way.

There are a lot of people in the park who are reading the newspapers, and there are many fewer people who usually exercise like that, and they are talking about the weirdos who haunted last night, and they are worried, mainly because they don't know the unknown.

There are also people who see that the hand is punishing the wicked, clapping their hands, and naturally there are also advocating threat theory and the like, in short, overnight, it seems that the strange man has become a character that people often hang on to their mouths.

Afterwards.

When Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone and ran back to his residence, he heard people on the street greeting him on the road, probably "Did you see the monster that appeared last night?" and other similar asking words.

Inside the residence.

"I'm going to the Peninsula Hotel later, I'm going to have to change into a formal suit!"

Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to eat the twenty vegetable bags and three lotus paste bags he had just bought, walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and took out the clothes that the super puppet clone had equipped when he shuttled to this time and space.

"The clothes and equipment woven by vibranium, the conditions for setting the transformation were lowered as early as they were known, and now they can't mobilize a trace of the power of the Origin of Chaos, and they don't have the qi ...... of Dragon Ball's space-time cultivation."

Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to perform the transformation technique created overnight, and once the exercise was urged, the thoughts were built into rune array seals according to the mysterious trajectory, and then the thoughts were transformed into wisps of qi.

It consumed about half of the mental power, transforming about a hundred combat power qi.

"That's enough."

Then Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to instill the qi of a hundred combat power into the vibranium equipment, and in an instant, the clothes woven by vibranium activated the transformation function and turned into a set of casual suit trousers.

Dressed neatly and tidyed up......

Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to bring the invitation letter and a wad of Hong Kong dollars and went out, planning to go to Yibao Zhai.

Walking on the road.

Suddenly.

Tang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and even with the super puppet clone, he stopped his footwork, stiffening like a robot, but the magic was that the front foot did not land, and the heel of the back foot had left the ground, and the whole body was only supported by the toes of the back foot, so weirdly still.

"I am a master who has drawn a picture of the wings of an eagle that swallows the world, but will it be inappropriate to be there in person?" Tang Zhe was a little hesitant, after all, he had very little experience in the auction house, and he had not participated in several auctions in total.

Then the footsteps did not stop, and walked towards Yibao Zhai.

……

At this moment.

The Peninsula Hotel, located on Salisbury Road in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, has seen many big names in the Hong Kong affluent circle come here one after another, waiting for the upcoming auction.

And before the auction, as usual, it happened that at the suggestion of some, a dance was held as a transition before the auction.

So, in the largest hall of the Peninsula Hotel, a Western classical band played dance music on the stage, while many people in the audience greeted old friends with wine glasses and made new friends.

……

When Tang Zhe and Yi Lao of Yibao Zhai and others came to the Peninsula Hotel together, they could be described as full of people.

The car came and went, and when it stopped in the middle, someone took the invitation letter and handed it to the doorman, who in turn handed it to the waiter, and the waiter took the invitation and handed it back to the person who got off the car, pointing somewhere.

Tang Zhe in a Bao Zhai Yi Lao and Qian Lao and others under the leadership of the car familiar into the hotel, not long after, left and right around to a hall hall, the door came from a rather beautiful classical music.

Duration.

Under the explanation of the old man Qian Cai, Tang Zhe also had a general understanding of the general process of the auction in this era, and also knew the names of some rich people who would appear, as well as the general situation of these people, and had a preliminary understanding.

After Tang Zhe and his party entered the hall, the classical music in their ears became much brighter.

As far as Tang Zhe could see, he naturally found that most of the rich people did not know him at all, perhaps the stock market crash in the next few decades, or the man-made disasters caused by evil forces, these rich people will usher in a big change of blood in the near future.

Maybe you'll know some familiar names by then. (To be continued.) )