Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

The hotel owner who was in pain let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. At this time, Lily on the side also covered her mouth in fright, screaming non-stop.

"Let go of me quickly, it's really going to hurt me to death."

When he heard the hotel owner say this to himself, Lu Ze continued to ask.

"If you want to suffer less, you'd better tell me."

"Yesterday... the one who held the auction with us yesterday was Mr. He from our Sky City, and he is the leader of our charity organization in Sky City."

After hearing what the hotel owner said, Lu Ze let go of her hand, and the painful owner kept jumping on the ground.

"He Sanye, why have I never heard of his name? Where did he get this landscape painting?"

With so many questions in mind, Lu Ze decided to go to the meeting alone and go to the Charity Organization of Chongtian City to find Mr. He, and he must ask him about the origin of this landscape painting.

Otherwise, he would have no way to investigate the mysterious organization that killed his brother.

After seeing Lu Ze leave the boss's office, Lily hurried to the boss and asked with concern.

"Boss, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

When Lily asked herself this question, the hotel owner slapped him heavily on the face, and then cursed.

"You're so blind, you're still here asking questions, and you don't hurry up and call an ambulance, do you really want to see me die of pain here?"

After coming down from the hotel owner's office, Lu Ze drove directly to the Soaring City Charity Auction.

Seeing this European-style building, Lu Ze directly parked the car at the door of their charity auction agency and walked in.

"Hey, who parked the car here so carelessly, move it away for me quickly, or we will have to tow it away for you."

The security saw that Lu Ze had parked the car here, but he pretended to be arrogant on purpose, but he didn't expect Lu Ze to ignore him at all.

At this time, Lu Ze came to the lobby of the auction agency and saw the floor plan here.

He spotted the office of the president of the charity auction agency at a glance, with a ghostly smile slightly raised from the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, these leaders all have the same preference. They all like to build their offices on the top floor.

Chapter 857 The History of Painting

This appearance is good to satisfy some of their special hobbies, but Lu Ze didn't have the mind to take care of their so many nosy things at all, but went directly to the top floor according to the floor map.

The charity auction institution is a public place, so no one here can stop Lu Ze.

Let him come to the top floor and stop in a room not far away, where many people are discussing miscellaneously.

"Our auction yesterday was very successful. I didn't expect that our charity would earn hundreds of millions of dollars."

"That's right. It seems that this matter is indeed a good thing for us. In the future, we will organize more charity auctions like this in Soaring City."

"It's thanks to our Mr. He. If he hadn't come up with this idea, who of us would have thought of these things?"

When he heard these people compliment him so much, Mr. He kept stroking his beard, and said to them proudly.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, don't worry, there will be many good things like this in the future, you don't have to discuss so much here, just do what you are doing well, and after I arrange these things, I will send them to you." The money will be shared with everyone.”

After hearing what He Sanye said, everyone in the office held their fists together, and then respectfully spoke to her.

"Thank you, Mr. He."

Just after they finished saying this, Lu Ze pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

This scared everyone in the office to tremble. Even Mr. He stopped what he was doing and stared at Lu Ze.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?"

When Lu Ze first walked into the office, he saw an old man with a long beard sitting on a chair facing him, not to mention how imposing he was sitting on it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to ask you, where did the landscape painting at your charity auction come from?"

Hearing Lu Ze asking himself this question, Mr. He frowned, and then looked at him intently.

"What landscape painting? Why don't I know?"

From the subtle movements on Mr. He's face, Lu Ze could tell that he must be well aware of this matter, otherwise why would he behave so calmly?

"Are you pretending to be confused with me on purpose? Do you have to give you a little color before you are willing to tell the truth?"

When they heard what Lu Ze said, the people sitting in the office stood up one after another, pointing their fingers at Lu Ze and saying.

"You are so brave, you dare to talk to our Mr. He like that. You must let me crawl out of here today."

As they said that, those people rushed towards Lu Ze one after another. Before they got close to Lu Ze's body, they were already avoided by Lu Ze.

Let those people rush to nothing all of a sudden, crawling on the ground to eat shit.

And Lu Ze was not polite at this time. After all, this matter was related to the real cause of his brother's death, so he would not show mercy at all.

He directly trampled these people under his feet like stacking meatloaf.

Seeing so many friends in my office being trampled under by Lu Ze like this, don't mention how ugly Mr. He's face is.

"If you don't want so many of your friends to die in front of you, you'd better tell me the origin of that landscape painting, or I will learn about your entire charity organization today."

Hearing what Lu Ze said, Mr. He turned pale with fright.

After all, no one in Soaring City dared to treat him like this, and Lu Ze was the first one.

"I really don't know the origin of that landscape painting. It was something I received from Huazhong. You should release them quickly."

When he heard Mr. He say this to himself, Lu Ze snorted coldly, then looked at him and said.

"Why are you still unwilling to tell the truth at this point? You just tell me who you want to die immediately, and I will kill him right now in front of you."

He Sanye didn't expect Lu Ze to threaten him in this way, but he really didn't know where this landscape painting came from.

I only know that when I came back from Central China, I bought it from a mysterious man at a very low price.

"I've already told you the truth, I really don't know the origin of this landscape painting, I only know that I bought it from a man in Central China.

I thought I could put it up for auction when I came back for charity, anyway, those people don't care if these paintings are real or fake. "

Hearing Mr. He say this to himself, Lu Ze knew that he was not lying to himself, because he could tell from the expression on his face.

Could this painting really come from Central China?The ones who killed his brother and assassinated himself and Gu Xiao were all mysterious killers in Central China.

Is it the Lu family?