Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother
Chapter 53 Master, please don't read it
Chapter 53 Master, please don't read it
The temperature in Russia at the end of September was very low, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Anton subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.
The rough collar rubbed red marks on his neck, but he didn't show any expression, but the sparks became brighter and brighter.
After a while, there were footsteps coming from the dark alley. In the dark night, an invisible man stepped on the raindrops and handed him an envelope. His strange eyes flashed away.
After the man left, Anton opened the envelope and checked the contents through the dim light from between the bricks.
A passport, a ticket.
After confirming that it was correct, Anton put the things in his arms, walked out of the alley and disappeared into the night.
A few tens of meters away, two men in ordinary clothes came out from the corner and looked at the direction he left:
"He's going to the port, do you want to follow?"
"No, the opening ceremony is about to start, it's too late if he doesn't leave, let's go to his residence."
The two exchanged in low voices, checked their surroundings vigilantly, walked out of the alley, and started the ordinary Toyota on the side of the road.
Facing the wind and rain, the two came to Anton's residence, and according to the instructions from above, destroyed everything they saw, including a beautiful talking parrot.
After the two left, the raging fire quickly engulfed the entire house, and the orange-yellow fire was particularly eye-catching in the forest.
"brake!"
A pure black SUV stopped in the distance, and two people wearing hoods who couldn't see their faces got off the back seat. After observing the fireball, they returned to the car and disappeared into the forest.
……
Ding!
"Boss, Anton set off by boat. The people below found these things in his house. They seem to be some kind of manufacturing blueprints. Do you want to send someone to land and get rid of him?"
"No, I have my own way, you don't have to worry about it."
Putting away the phone, Lak leaned back, leaned his head on the chair, and continued to enjoy the beautiful night view of the city.
Hill sat in the driver's seat and acted as a driver, shuttling through the streets and alleys, his clear eyes shining with neon lights.
He glanced at the co-pilot and said, "Is this what you call playing? Take me as the driver to run around in this kind of place in the middle of the night?"
Lak's dead duck is stubborn, and his words are unreasonable:
"Ahem, how is that possible? Isn't it going to a strange place, you have to be familiar with the surrounding environment! Are you right?"
"Same as your leopard!"
"... Just chat well, please don't make personal attacks."
Hill turned the steering wheel to the left, turned into an alley with fewer people, and drove slowly. She still said coldly: "I'm just telling the truth."
Lak couldn't hold back anymore, I haven't seen him for a few days, why is Hill's mouth so powerful.
I can't stand it.
He sat up straight, looked forward, sighed, and looked very disappointed: "You will lose my friend like this."
After driving for a while, there were slight noises from both sides of the alley. A few black buddies put on their hoods on the street, put their hands on their waists, and fell behind the car.
When three or five people gathered and were ready to act, two black SUVs drove in and sandwiched them.
When the car window fell, several heavily armed men in black suits just stared at them without saying a word.
……
After a full second, several black buddies raised their hands at the same time, tremblingly took off their hoods, revealing a pair of big white teeth:
"Hello, have you eaten yet?"
Did God eat it?Where did this Chinese joke come from.
No one answered him, the alley was very quiet, as quiet as a cemetery in the suburbs,
It was frighteningly quiet.
Visible to the naked eye, the legs of several black buddies began to tremble.
After a while, the black suit glanced at the head, and the black buddies immediately crossed their legs and left in desperation as if they had been pardoned.
The SUV is stealthy again.
Hill withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror, turned the steering wheel to the right and drove onto the highway. There was a beach connecting to the port.
Hill was about to get back the losses he had suffered before, and continued to spray like gunpowder in his mouth:
"My friends don't "take advantage of me" every time we meet. A few months ago, billions of dollars were only exchanged for Natasha. The last auction was about Howard's relics, and this time I came to Morocco, and just now... "
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Please don't say it, Master! I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
Lak clasped his hands together and begged for mercy. Since when did your Bingshan Beauty character turn into Tang Monk, you can't stop opening your mouth.
Hill continued to talk to himself, and Lak couldn't take it anymore, pulled down the handbrake and pushed the door open.
The breeze is blowing into the arms, the air is filled with a strong smell of seafood, and the calls of seabirds are heard from time to time.
It's clean!
Rucker slammed the car door shut, blocking out the last distraction, and headed down the beach.
What he hates most is that other people think about him. The point is... what people say is true.
It's embarrassing.
After walking for a while, there was a sudden noise in front of them. More than a dozen people gathered in front of a small wooden house by the sea, and exclamations came from time to time.
Lark's first reaction was not what they were doing, but curious about how houses were allowed in this kind of place?
With curiosity, Lark quickened his pace, intending to check the situation.
There was no way for the car to reach the cabin, so Hill could only pull over, and she planned to give full play to the good qualities of stalking.
"Wait for me!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the man's speed became faster, and his back became farther and farther away.
A typical American old man with white hair and hooked nose stood in front of the wooden house, through the gate, pointed to the two unclosed rooms inside and said:
"Everyone, today is the last day of the auction. It is still the old rule. You can enter the last two rooms of this restaurant for only 300 US dollars. Everything in it is yours."
Someone immediately retorted: "Old Wilson, just save yourself, as if we didn't know that these two rooms are utility rooms, and there is nothing in them?"
"Yes, your price is too expensive."
Rucker stood behind the crowd and quickly figured out what they were doing.
This used to be a seaside restaurant, but it had to be demolished because of the development and construction of the pier.
The owner, Wilson, is too old and ready to return to China, but he has too many things and he doesn't want to sort them out, so he sets a price for each room and "sells" it according to the way of "storage and treasure hunting".
The novel way of playing attracted a lot of people, plus they were all old customers, who probably knew what the room was for and what was in it.
All the profitable rooms have been sold out, and now only the last two rooms are left unoccupied.
"$300, do you really want me to take it?" Lak raised his hand and asked.
Seeing that he was a familiar fellow, Old Wilson regained his energy. He patted his chest and said sincerely, "Federation people don't lie to Federation people."
Rucker: ...
"Okay, I want both!"
Lak quickly took out his mobile phone and was about to scan the QR code to transfer money when a slender hand blocked the camera:
"I want one too."
My sister, why are you still haunted... Luke felt his brain hurt, so he had to share one with her.
And make a bet with her, if the value of what Luke finds out is higher than her, then today, at least before she returns to New York, she will not be able to transform into Tang Monk again; otherwise, Luke will lose a bottle of life essence to her.
PS: Thanks to the boss
"Language is not very good" reward 100 starting coins
"Flying Book Emperor" February Ticket
"Esperet" 9 recommended tickets
"Enlil" 4 recommended tickets
It's the last day of the Dragon Boat Festival holiday! !Aww!
*(>д<)*
(End of this chapter)
The temperature in Russia at the end of September was very low, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Anton subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.
The rough collar rubbed red marks on his neck, but he didn't show any expression, but the sparks became brighter and brighter.
After a while, there were footsteps coming from the dark alley. In the dark night, an invisible man stepped on the raindrops and handed him an envelope. His strange eyes flashed away.
After the man left, Anton opened the envelope and checked the contents through the dim light from between the bricks.
A passport, a ticket.
After confirming that it was correct, Anton put the things in his arms, walked out of the alley and disappeared into the night.
A few tens of meters away, two men in ordinary clothes came out from the corner and looked at the direction he left:
"He's going to the port, do you want to follow?"
"No, the opening ceremony is about to start, it's too late if he doesn't leave, let's go to his residence."
The two exchanged in low voices, checked their surroundings vigilantly, walked out of the alley, and started the ordinary Toyota on the side of the road.
Facing the wind and rain, the two came to Anton's residence, and according to the instructions from above, destroyed everything they saw, including a beautiful talking parrot.
After the two left, the raging fire quickly engulfed the entire house, and the orange-yellow fire was particularly eye-catching in the forest.
"brake!"
A pure black SUV stopped in the distance, and two people wearing hoods who couldn't see their faces got off the back seat. After observing the fireball, they returned to the car and disappeared into the forest.
……
Ding!
"Boss, Anton set off by boat. The people below found these things in his house. They seem to be some kind of manufacturing blueprints. Do you want to send someone to land and get rid of him?"
"No, I have my own way, you don't have to worry about it."
Putting away the phone, Lak leaned back, leaned his head on the chair, and continued to enjoy the beautiful night view of the city.
Hill sat in the driver's seat and acted as a driver, shuttling through the streets and alleys, his clear eyes shining with neon lights.
He glanced at the co-pilot and said, "Is this what you call playing? Take me as the driver to run around in this kind of place in the middle of the night?"
Lak's dead duck is stubborn, and his words are unreasonable:
"Ahem, how is that possible? Isn't it going to a strange place, you have to be familiar with the surrounding environment! Are you right?"
"Same as your leopard!"
"... Just chat well, please don't make personal attacks."
Hill turned the steering wheel to the left, turned into an alley with fewer people, and drove slowly. She still said coldly: "I'm just telling the truth."
Lak couldn't hold back anymore, I haven't seen him for a few days, why is Hill's mouth so powerful.
I can't stand it.
He sat up straight, looked forward, sighed, and looked very disappointed: "You will lose my friend like this."
After driving for a while, there were slight noises from both sides of the alley. A few black buddies put on their hoods on the street, put their hands on their waists, and fell behind the car.
When three or five people gathered and were ready to act, two black SUVs drove in and sandwiched them.
When the car window fell, several heavily armed men in black suits just stared at them without saying a word.
……
After a full second, several black buddies raised their hands at the same time, tremblingly took off their hoods, revealing a pair of big white teeth:
"Hello, have you eaten yet?"
Did God eat it?Where did this Chinese joke come from.
No one answered him, the alley was very quiet, as quiet as a cemetery in the suburbs,
It was frighteningly quiet.
Visible to the naked eye, the legs of several black buddies began to tremble.
After a while, the black suit glanced at the head, and the black buddies immediately crossed their legs and left in desperation as if they had been pardoned.
The SUV is stealthy again.
Hill withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror, turned the steering wheel to the right and drove onto the highway. There was a beach connecting to the port.
Hill was about to get back the losses he had suffered before, and continued to spray like gunpowder in his mouth:
"My friends don't "take advantage of me" every time we meet. A few months ago, billions of dollars were only exchanged for Natasha. The last auction was about Howard's relics, and this time I came to Morocco, and just now... "
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Please don't say it, Master! I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
Lak clasped his hands together and begged for mercy. Since when did your Bingshan Beauty character turn into Tang Monk, you can't stop opening your mouth.
Hill continued to talk to himself, and Lak couldn't take it anymore, pulled down the handbrake and pushed the door open.
The breeze is blowing into the arms, the air is filled with a strong smell of seafood, and the calls of seabirds are heard from time to time.
It's clean!
Rucker slammed the car door shut, blocking out the last distraction, and headed down the beach.
What he hates most is that other people think about him. The point is... what people say is true.
It's embarrassing.
After walking for a while, there was a sudden noise in front of them. More than a dozen people gathered in front of a small wooden house by the sea, and exclamations came from time to time.
Lark's first reaction was not what they were doing, but curious about how houses were allowed in this kind of place?
With curiosity, Lark quickened his pace, intending to check the situation.
There was no way for the car to reach the cabin, so Hill could only pull over, and she planned to give full play to the good qualities of stalking.
"Wait for me!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the man's speed became faster, and his back became farther and farther away.
A typical American old man with white hair and hooked nose stood in front of the wooden house, through the gate, pointed to the two unclosed rooms inside and said:
"Everyone, today is the last day of the auction. It is still the old rule. You can enter the last two rooms of this restaurant for only 300 US dollars. Everything in it is yours."
Someone immediately retorted: "Old Wilson, just save yourself, as if we didn't know that these two rooms are utility rooms, and there is nothing in them?"
"Yes, your price is too expensive."
Rucker stood behind the crowd and quickly figured out what they were doing.
This used to be a seaside restaurant, but it had to be demolished because of the development and construction of the pier.
The owner, Wilson, is too old and ready to return to China, but he has too many things and he doesn't want to sort them out, so he sets a price for each room and "sells" it according to the way of "storage and treasure hunting".
The novel way of playing attracted a lot of people, plus they were all old customers, who probably knew what the room was for and what was in it.
All the profitable rooms have been sold out, and now only the last two rooms are left unoccupied.
"$300, do you really want me to take it?" Lak raised his hand and asked.
Seeing that he was a familiar fellow, Old Wilson regained his energy. He patted his chest and said sincerely, "Federation people don't lie to Federation people."
Rucker: ...
"Okay, I want both!"
Lak quickly took out his mobile phone and was about to scan the QR code to transfer money when a slender hand blocked the camera:
"I want one too."
My sister, why are you still haunted... Luke felt his brain hurt, so he had to share one with her.
And make a bet with her, if the value of what Luke finds out is higher than her, then today, at least before she returns to New York, she will not be able to transform into Tang Monk again; otherwise, Luke will lose a bottle of life essence to her.
PS: Thanks to the boss
"Language is not very good" reward 100 starting coins
"Flying Book Emperor" February Ticket
"Esperet" 9 recommended tickets
"Enlil" 4 recommended tickets
It's the last day of the Dragon Boat Festival holiday! !Aww!
*(>д<)*
(End of this chapter)
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