Chapter 674: Turning the Face Is Faster Than Turning the Page

Wang Han's so-called fun place is the underground boxing match. However, it is not in Shannan District, but in a large private estate at the foot of the mountain across the sea.

Han Yi really didn't want to go, he had no interest in this kind of thing, so it was better to have a time at home.

However, Wang Han had to take him with him.

It took nearly an hour to get to the place, and it was only 8 o'clock at this time.

The process was lackluster, it was a game of some wealthy people in Hong Kong and the mainland, and a total of 6 games were held in two hours.

According to Wang Han, the amount involved is as high as hundreds of millions.

I thought it would be over here, but I didn't know that there would be an underground auction next. But although it is nominally an auction, it is actually more like a cocktail party.

Men in suits and leather shoes walked through the venue, mixed with some sexily dressed women, and after a few words of conversation with a certain man, they hugged each other and walked out of the hall.

Wang Han was also chatting with a woman in a black low-cut backless evening dress, the woman was blonde and blue-eyed, and the waves were turbulent, the kind that she couldn't grasp with one hand.

As a well-known public figure, and in China, Han Yi naturally made the necessary cover-up.

Standing in the corner with a wine glass and waiting quietly, half an hour passed, and no one else came to harass him except for two Korean-style semi-permanents.

Wang Han came over.

"Let's go!"

Han Yi put down the cup and walked towards the door with Wang Han, and asked casually, "That woman is a broker?"

Wang Han said "um", thought about it and said, "Help the military factory buy something." ”

Han Yi understood.

No matter what kind of weapons materials are made, as long as they cannot be made in China, foreign countries will not ban them for sale, or the prices will be outrageously high, and once the Chinese make them, no matter what the quality is, the ban on foreign sales may be lifted, and the inflated prices may dive.

Before this, the broker was undoubtedly a very important role.

Out of curiosity, Han Yi asked more, "I have rarely heard of a woman doing this, what is her name?"

"Mandala. ”

Han Yileng paused for a moment and asked in surprise, "What, her name is Mandala?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

Han Yi didn't answer, but said, "You wait for me in the car first, and I'll come when I go." As he spoke, he turned and ran briskly towards the manor, mentally informing Surreel to arrest the Destroyer.

In the gold robbery a few months ago, according to the robbers' confession, the news was bought from a black mamba broker.

However, after a period of investigation, it was found that this black mamba was actually just an agent, and there was an upline behind it. And this upline is called "Mandala".

Hurried to the hall before, most of the people inside had already left, and the woman was not a single one.

Han Yi walked around the stairs and the entrance of the room, but he didn't see anyone. Finally came to the balcony at the end, the balcony was very long, as if it was wrapping, Han Yi looked left and right, and was just about to turn around and go downstairs, and then turned around violently.

The blonde woman was standing in the corner on the right hand side at this time, and she didn't see it just now due to the light problem and the other party was wearing a black evening dress.

The woman also noticed Han Yi, turned to look at him, raised the martini in her hand, and pulled a very attractive smile at the corner of her lips, as if inviting him to come over and talk.

This kind of person is a dangerous person, and he must have a weapon hidden in his body, and Han Yi does not dare to risk his life.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go over, he received the news that the Destroyer was lying on the roof of the building at this time, and his heart was immediately relieved. Pull the hem of your clothes and walk calmly towards each other.

"Hi~" Han Yi greeted and said with a smile: "Isn't it cold to stand outside in so little clothes?"

The woman glanced at the looming light in front of her, then turned her head to stare at him carefully, and then asked in English, "I wish I had seen you somewhere, you are ...... That Chinese Han?"

Han Yi subconsciously touched the beard on his lips and said, "Recognize it?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, the woman's face was filled with a charming smile again, "An excellent person like Mr. Han, even if I only look at it, I don't think I will forget it in my life." ”

"yes, that's an honor. ”

Han Yi had a smile on his face, but the next second he asked, "Ask you something, how did you know about my batch of gold?"

"What do you mean?" the woman looked confused.

Han Yi smiled and said, "You know what I mean, right?"

The woman seemed to change her face, one second she was still puzzled, and the next second she became smiling, "Mr. Han is really joking." I'm just a businessman, not a god, how can I understand what's going on in your mind?"

"I'm sorry, I'll go first. With that, the woman was leaving.

Han Yi turned his face faster than he turned a book, "I'm telling you right now, don't be embarrassed." Provoke me at your own risk. ”

The woman's face also changed, and she said coldly: "Mr. Han, is this a threat to me?"

Han Yi looked at her eyes and sneered: "How about I just threaten you?" Tell me everything you know, you and I are fine, if you play tricks with me, I will let you taste my awesomeness." ”

"Oh...... yes. The woman muttered in her mouth, and her hanging right hand flipped over, and a palm thunder had appeared in her hand.

But before she could raise the muzzle of the gun, a black shadow appeared behind her as if teleporting, pinching her wrist and shaking it, and the palm thunder had changed hands;

Before she could scream, a knife slashed her neck, and then it was thrown straight from the third-floor balcony to the back corner of the back garden, where Surrell was waiting, and after catching someone, he disappeared into the woods.

Killing people and goods, only in a thought!

......

The mandala was woken up by a glass of ice water.

In the air-conditioned room with low temperatures, the ice water flowed down the cheeks, hair, and ears to the furrows on the neck and chest, causing the mandala spirit to shiver, and then the faint awakening turned around.

"Whoa-la-"

Another glass of ice water was splashed over, and now the mandala woke up completely, looked at Han Yi in front of him and said angrily: "Mr. Han, what do you want to do? Why did you tie me up here for no reason?"

Han Yi glanced at his watch, "It's 12 o'clock, I still have to rush back to Shencheng, I'll give you 5 minutes to think about whether to tell me the truth?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Han, at all. I apologize to you for what happened, but you also know what I did, and it was just an instinctive reaction to the situation at the time. Mandala still quibbled.

Han Yi sat down on the chair opposite and said lightly: "There are still 4 minutes, you think about it slowly." ”

"Mr. Han......" Seeing that Han Yi closed his eyes, the mandala swallowed back the quibble that came to his lips, "If I said it, would you let me go?"

"1 minute to go. ”

“......”

The mandala stretched out his hand and brushed the drops of water from the ends of his hair and said, "Our business is actually no different from that of ordinary traders, we all buy goods from one place and sell them to another......

Han Yi opened his eyes and asked, "Don't tell me anything, you don't know, I have the ability to find out your sister Black Mamba, so I naturally know if what you said is true or false." I'll ask you one last time, who is it?"

Mandala looked at Han Yi's cold eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and said a name.

Han Yi stared at her and asked, "How do you know?"

Mandala said: "Because I have always been here in Xiangjiang, I know a lot of things. ”

"Oh, like?"

Mandala said some secrets again, and then looked at Han Yi and said, "Can I go?"

Han Yi stood up, walked to the mandala, reached out to wipe the water droplets on her chin and hair, and said with a smile: "Today's unpleasantness should have never happened, you haven't seen me, I haven't seen you, OK?"

Mandala glanced at him, then nodded, "Hmm~"