Chapter 45 Kill!kill!kill!

Got results?

Frammy took out her phone with a sigh of relief, her dark old face raised slightly.

Through monitoring and summarizing Lak during this period, the psychological reports on him on the desk have piled up.

The results are surprisingly consistent,
It can be summed up in twelve words.

Externally, cold-blooded and ruthless; internally, gentle and warm,

Contrary to the unrestrained love and freedom of the Stark family,

He couldn't figure out why Lak had such extreme two personalities.

Fortunately, he is still a pure man who is interested in women.

This can be vaguely seen from the reports submitted by Hawkeye several times.

Hill's performance when he got off the car further proved this point, so he was [-]% sure that Hill would definitely be able to produce information.

Fu Rui clicked on the recording happily, and then really experienced what it means to face-changing in Sichuan Opera. It only took 0.1 seconds from sure enough to shock.

Unlike Hill, he did know that Howard left something in the relic, but it was a pity that the group of trash under him could not figure it out after decades of analysis.

Now that even Lark asks, then it is certain that the things Howard left in the relics are definitely not simple.

So... do you want to hand it over?Fury squinted his eyes subconsciously, his brain was running fast, thinking about the pros and cons of this.

Will the good-natured Rucker give him time to think?
will not.

Lak stepped onto the stage and lifted the soft cloth directly, and suddenly a 1.5-meter-long, black and red Taidao with strange patterns painted on the handle appeared in front of everyone.

Lak spread his five fingers to hold the handle of the knife, and pulled it out.

Everything was dim and silent until it disappeared into the world, the beating heartbeat echoed in my ears, and there was only that brilliant golden light in front of my eyes.

As if that is the only one in the world.

It moved, the golden knife swept across the air, and an illusory knife made of golden light suddenly flew out, across the space and hit the wall.

"Boom."

The bright lights in the corridor swept the dust and hit the ground, forming a clearly visible crescent.

Just like someone's mood at the moment.

silence.

The huge auction hall can hear the needle drop,

Everyone stood there stupidly, their eyes glazed over, like little people who had lost their souls,
The crescent moon is reflected in the eyes.

After a long time, someone finally hesitated and said first: "Then...then...is that true? Who...someone pinch me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched his leg hard,
He didn't feel it, and he said disappointedly: "It doesn't hurt at all, it really is fake."

"Fuck, you fucking pinched me." The man in black beside him gritted his teeth, grabbed his collar with both hands and lifted him into the air, his sleeves were hanging down, and the two scorpion tail hooks on his arms gleamed coldly.

With a man in a suit on his head, he said sullenly:

"It's very cool to pinch, isn't it, I'll make you feel good later! Turn over! God!"

After speaking, he threw his hands away, and the man in the suit collapsed on the chair with a plop, his legs shaking non-stop.

As I said before, the billionaires here are divided into three or six grades. In fact, apart from net worth, they are also divided into occupations.

It just so happened that the tattooed man in black had two security companies under him.

Nature, everyone understands.

Seeing this, the surrounding people not only did not help, but their eyes flickered.

If he is dead, can my market share be a little more.

After tidying up the unsightly things, the man in black straightened his clothes, put on a humble smile, and bent over at ninety degrees to the stage, slamming his head on the seat, but he didn't make a sound.

"Mr. Stark, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. I will send an apology later. Please bear with me."

After his reminder, everyone suddenly came to their senses, this is the Continental Hotel.

As we all know, there is an iron rule in the rules of the Continental Hotel - no blood is allowed in the hotel.

Everyone looked down, and the man in the suit did not bleed.

So, it should be fine, right?
The man in black bowed his waist, thinking the same as everyone else.

He was even thinking about how to take the man in the suit's company under him.

"Childish!" Fury blurted out.

This scene is very similar to the gate of the manor that day.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a golden light that was more brilliant than before fell in the air. The man in black couldn't even scream, and even the seat was split into two pieces.

Neat and smooth.

Half of the body fell down and fell into the arms of the man in the suit. Through the chest cavity, the fist-sized heart was still working hard, pounding on his heart.

As expected, he succeeded.

"vomit……"

The stench filled the air, and the air in the hall instantly became bad. Many people reacted instantly when they were stimulated, their faces contorted and their throats moved.

"Mouth...boom!"

The handle of the knife hit the table, and the power of the dragon exploded, like Hong Zhong Da Lu,
Lak's cold voice made them hold back their urge to vomit, and their faces flushed.

"Don't spit!"

"sit down!"

"Pfft!" The movements were uniform.

Lak's sharp eyes swept across the bottom, and everyone felt as if a sharp knife had been drawn across their bodies.

Cold all over.

Lak's long knife was sheathed and placed on the auction block.

"Next, let me make a long story short, this knife is not for sale."

The remaining prestige is still there, and everyone dare not refute, but there is great doubt in their eyes... If you don't sell it, why are you showing it.

Soon, Lark gave the answer,
He took a crystal ball out of his pocket.

When approaching the long knife, a faint golden light emerged from the inside of the crystal ball.

"This is called a mysterious item detector. You only need to place it around items with mysterious energy, and it will emit light with different brightnesses according to the intensity of the energy contained."

Lak didn't give them a chance to respond, and continued: "Next, the hotel will have an appraisal meeting every month. As long as you send the items over, I will buy items with energy based on "points".
The points can be exchanged for various things from me, including the "Essence of Life" and the long knife in my hand, as well as items added in the future. "

After Lark finished speaking, he gave a look, and several hotel employees handed out black booklets one by one.

084... Fury snatched the brochure with a bang, and the sudden movement startled the staff.

He immediately opened the booklet. At the beginning, there were two big characters "Warning", and a rule was written in red ink on the back:
All mysterious items identified in the hotel can only be purchased by the hotel and cannot be taken away.

The implication is that from the moment you step into the hotel, the mysterious item in your hand will not belong to you.

overbearing!

It didn't write what would happen if the rules were violated, but everyone has seen the rumors during this period and the fate of that person just now.

Everyone had no time to think about anything else, and immediately turned to the back, and what caught their eyes were some strange things, pots, bowls, ladles, basins, knives, vases, scissors...

Next to the picture is an explanation:

The older the item and the rarer the item, the greater the probability of possessing mysterious energy.

The small booklet opened the door to a new world for everyone, and everyone read it very carefully, not missing every detail.

Having said so much, Lark was also a little thirsty. He threw the long knife casually, stuck it under Fury's feet, and immediately unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water.

"Try it!"

Fury closed the booklet and stuffed it into his pocket, carefully examining the long knife.

The scabbard is black and gray, the handle is severely worn, and the cotton thread wrapped around it is very rough.

There are traces of time everywhere.

Same as the brochure said.

It is similar to the 084 items seized that year.

Fury thought for a moment, then reached for the handle of the knife.

"Buzz!"

The golden knife was unsheathed, and a surge of power was transmitted from the blade, with a tall and straight posture, he felt that now he could tear the sky apart,
All living beings are ants.

on,
on,
hack them down,

hack them down,

Ants, damn it!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Infinite evil thoughts erupted in his heart, Fury raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and he raised his long knife high.

"Go to hell!!!"

PS: I wish everyone 18 forever!

Happy Children's Day!

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