Once again, the sun was shining again, and Landau was woken up by a buzzing cell phone.

"It's me, Barry." Barry on the other end of the line said firmly, "Give me the rest of the accounts." ”

"Something has changed, Barry." Landau replied in a low voice, and got out of bed lightly to the living room.

Finding his shirt from the ground and draped over his body, Landau explained in a low voice, "I don't know who you found, but I'll tell you." Now I have only the accounts of the two big fish left. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Barry's voice rang again, "You give me the accounts of the two big fish first, or the accounts made by the accountant last time." ”

Landau turned his head and told Robert to send the things, walked over to the display case, picked up the necklace, and caught a glimpse of the gold carved pattern moving slightly.

Removing the gold stereotype from the cabinet, Landau looked at it carefully, the pattern on the stereotyped plate was not like this before, right?

Flipping over several pieces of the stereotype, the gold on the restored stereotype suddenly turned into a living liquid, surging and converging on the stereotype, and finally solidified into a necklace.

Landau catches the fallen necklace, indistinguishable from the jade plate, with the Eye of Horus engraved on the gold plate.

Losing the gold shard, revealing the shape inside, nine chips suspended within a frame of pure black matter.

After repeatedly looking at the crystal plate, Landau couldn't find any buttons to touch, and after studying it to no avail, he put it in the safe.

Landau carefully looked at the gold necklace in his hand, and the thought of wearing it himself or letting people wear it repeatedly intertwined in his mind.

Fox's voice came from the bedroom, "Landau? ”。

Looking at the jade plaque on the table, Landau put on a necklace engraved with the Eye of Horus, a familiar feeling covered his body, the sound of Fawkes getting out of bed in the bedroom, and the sound of the elevator outside the door were instantly clear.

Lan Dao, whose thoughts had become very clear, immediately understood that the necklace and jade plate in front of him had the same effect, and might even be even more powerful.

Landau instantly concluded in his mind that the crystal plate could replicate the jade necklace!

Wondering whether the crystal plate needed gold as a raw material, Landau walked into the bedroom with the necklace.

Landau gently put the necklace on Fawkes from behind, "Baby, look at me." ”

Fawkes, who changed hands, saw the gold medal on Landau's chest and frowned, "Don't learn from the nouveau riche, it will look unstylish." ”

Hiding the gold plaque close to his body, Landau pointed to the jade plaque on Fawkes' chest, "It's the same, if not stronger." ”

In a trance, Landau heard a female voice, "La, you're right. ”

Seeing the woman suddenly appearing next to Fawkes, Landau involuntarily leaned forward, "Hartor, you should listen to me. ”

Landau, who returned to himself, asked Fawkes hesitantly, "Did you just see that?" ”

I secretly wondered in my heart: What's the situation? Do I also have a bleeding effect?

Was it an illusion from the necklace, or was I a descendant of the Assassins, the Isu?

Is this necklace safe?

Suddenly, countless doubts came to my heart.

Fawkes looked at the distracted Landau, showing a concerned look, grabbing Landau's arm and shaking it, "What's wrong with you?" Who is Hartol? ”

Lan Dao, who was temporarily relieved from his troubles, suppressed the doubts in his heart and subconsciously replied, "I don't know, I'll figure it out." ”

Maybe I'll have to find someone to try, and I should buy some gold and come back and try the crystal plates.

Landau, whose mind has regained his purity, knows that the matter of Kazakhstan is more urgent, and takes Fawkes to Mike.

"Mike, I've heard you have a lot of ideas." Landau handed over information from Kazakiv Viktor.

Mike took it and glanced at it a few times, put it aside, closed his eyes and stretched his hands into the air, and kept scribbling.

Mike, who opened his eyes, prayed, "No problem, follow me." It's time to show my boss what I'm capable of. ”

Landau and Fawkes followed Mike to a tall building and, following Mike's advice, picked up a telescope and looked at the intersection.

A Chevrolet was quietly parked at the intersection, and Kazakh Victor was in a terrible mood sitting in the car.

The phone call just now told him that only his ledger was not obtained by the lucky boy of the IRS.

The entire Bronx is now in troubled waters, and all Russian gangs, with the exception of Pushkin, are being targeted by the IRS.

Watching the traffic lights change color, Kazakh Viktor said impatiently: "Hurry up. ”

Chevrolet starts from the zebra crossing, and the garbage truck on the opposite side starts at the same time.

Mike gently pulled the trigger, and the flock of birds on the tall building at the intersection startled, moved the muzzle, and aimed at another place to shoot.

The speeding Chevrolet was rear-ended by a vehicle behind him, and as soon as Kazakh got out of the car and closed the door, a speeding sports car knocked him straight into the air and slammed him to the ground.

Landau put down the binoculars in his hand and walked over to Mike, "It's not enough. ”

Take Mike's modified sniper rifle, aim at the front tire of the garbage truck, and pull the trigger.

A flattened garbage truck ran over the fallen Kazakh, and Landau lowered his sniper rifle, "I should give you more time to prepare." ”

"You're qualified." Fawkes took Landau's arm and turned away.

Downstairs, I saw that the scene of the accident was already full of spectators, and there were reporters who came quickly to report.

Landau, who had just gotten into the car, received news from Barry that the IRS had approved the special operation, just today.

Landau instructed Mike to keep an eye out for the drug dealers, and started the engine and left the intersection.

Inform everyone in the base to wait and see what happens, and return to the room Landau to take out the crystal plate and put the gold he bought when he returned on it.

Not surprisingly, the crystal plate quickly absorbed the gold and reverted it to a gold stereotype.

Only this time, the gold stereotype was empty, without any patterns.

Landau reached out and pointed at the gold plate, which left a trail.

It seems that the painting was made by hand, and the previous pattern may have some special meaning.

Pulling out his phone and looking at the gold stereotype he had taken earlier, Landau painted on it.

As soon as Landau's finger left the gold plate, the pattern immediately disappeared.

After repeating it again, Landau didn't try again, looking down at the gold plaque on his chest, which was engraved with the Eye of Horus.

Reaching out and drawing the Eye of Horus on the gold plate, the gold attached to the crystal plate began to flow, and the pattern of a necklace appeared.

Landau reached out and touched the necklace pattern, and the pattern on the crystal plate changed, called the first pattern, and then flowed to the top.

Picking up the newly appeared necklace and looking at the thin gold on the crystal plate, Landau already understood the role of the crystal version.

Solemnly putting away the crystal plate, Landau took the new necklace and thought about where it would go.

The door lock rattled slightly, Fawkes' breathing rate, and Landau immediately stood up and headed for the door.

Hugging Fawkes, Landau proudly raised the necklace in his hand, "Sweetheart, another one." I ......."

Fox quietly commented on Landau, holding Landau's mouth down and not letting him explain.

"This necklace, let's try its effect first." Fawkes pushed Landau all the way into the room.

"What do you think about this?"

"It's okay..... Not bad...... Not bad. Very good..... I was wrong....."

Refreshed, Landau walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair and looking at himself in front of the mirror.

The original light blonde hair was already pure blonde, and the pale complexion was tinged with a little bright gold.

Touching the gold medal on his chest with satisfaction, the light weight and thickness, Landau's face turned to horror when he realized that something was wrong.

Where did the vanished gold go? Could it be that the change in his body is due to the absorption of gold?

Impossible, gold, as a heavy metal, was really absorbed into the body, and I would have died a long time ago.

In a panic, Landau opened the safe and pulled out the crystal plate, trying to figure out the changes with it.

The remaining gold on the crystal plate immediately turned into liquid, and the gold medal poured into his chest.