Super black turtle clone

While Zhuo Yun was chatting with Lei Tian, ​​in the Chen family's villa, Chen Bingkun, a vulgar old man, was sitting on the sofa, his face as dark as a stormy sky.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, why is the criminal who seriously injured my son let go, what are you doing for food?"

In front of Chen Bingkun, a man with greasy hair and pink face shivered in fright, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Chairman, it's not that a villain is not good at things, it's because someone interfered this time, and we don't have any direct evidence It proved that he killed the young master, so..."

"Who dared to meddle in my affairs, Chen Bingkun, who had the guts of ambition." Chen Bingkun's eyes were gloomy, and he shouted in a cold voice:

Taking a careful look at Chen Bingkun, the greasy-faced man swallowed and said, "According to my investigation, it seems that Thunder Group intervened."

"Thunder Group!" He muttered to himself in surprise, and a sinister cold light flashed in Chen Bingkun's eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Bingkun said in a calm tone: "Although there is no direct evidence, according to the clues found in the search, it is definitely that guy who killed Quan'er. Secretary Chen, I don't care what method you use, you have to do it within three days. Get rid of that kid within three days, I don't want to hear the news that he is still alive after three days."

"Yes, chairman, I understand!" Hearing Chen Bingkun's indifferent tone, Secretary Chen nodded in fright.

As Chen Bingkun's personal secretary, Secretary Chen is the clearest about his temper. His expression is usually a little vicious, but it's not too scary. What's really scary is this weird calm and indifference.

Every time he has this kind of emotion, there will be a bloodbath, and many enemies in the mall will be ruined.

But on the other side, Zhuo Yun hung up the phone in a confused mood, recalled the strange number before, and called back suspiciously.

"Oh, dear Yun, I finally got in touch with you. God bless me. I thought something was wrong." Huaxia with a strong foreign accent came from the other end of the phone, especially the phrase dear Yun, It made Zhuo Yun feel a chill.

"Are you Viscount Nils?" Zhuo Yun shivered and asked with some uncertainty.

"I'm glad you guessed it right. I've come to City Z now, and I've come here with all my sincerity. I don't know when you'll be free. We can talk about the colorful crown."

What Viscount Nils said made Zhuo Yun's heart move slightly: "No problem, then it will be tomorrow at ten o'clock at noon, and the location will be at the place mentioned in the original email."

"Oh, that's great, I hope we can have a happy deal."

"I think so."

Zhuo Yun smiled and hung up the call. He was looking forward to the deal tomorrow, wondering how much income the colorful crown could bring him.

"Phew, this teleportation feeling is really refreshing." Zhuo Yun sighed, his consciousness possessed himself on Xuan Gui, and his restless mood was also driven away by the cool sea water.

Just when he was about to control Xuan Gui to continue the treasure hunt, he was shocked to find that Xuan Gui had fallen into a state similar to hibernation.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the tortoise has the habit of hibernating after mutating, but it seems to be still summer now." Zhuo Yun felt a little depressed carefully.

Xuangui's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, but his body was filled with a surge of energy. With the circulation of the vitality in Xuangui's body, this energy was continuously integrated into the vitality, so that the vitality in Xuangui's body was growing rapidly. , even the body became bigger with the growth of vitality in the body. After observing for more than ten minutes, Zhuo Yun was shocked to find that the shape of the black turtle had changed significantly.

"It's strange, what's going on here." After some induction, Zhuo Yun secretly wondered a little bit confused.

Now Xuangui's consciousness has also fallen into a deep sleep, and it is impossible to know the specific situation through Xuangui, but the changes in front of him are beneficial but harmless. The stronger the Xuangui is, the more helpful it is for Zhuo Yun now.

After breakfast the next day, after greeting Chu Meier, Zhuo Yun took a taxi to the agreed place.

A coffee shop named Mingzhu located in the busiest part of the city.

The reason why he chose this place was also after careful consideration.

After all, he knows nothing about this Viscount Nils, and he is not even sure whether the other party is the Viscount of Sweden who does not know the real one, so he must be careful. It is not good for oneself, and there is no way to start.

"You are Viscount Nils." Arriving at the appointed location, Zhuo Yun asked with some doubts as he looked at the blond, rich-looking man in front of him who was only a little over 1.6 meters tall.

According to his understanding, Swedes are generally tall and straight, and the viscount in front of him is obviously far from the viscount he imagined.

"Oh, dear Yun, you don't have to doubt, I am the real Viscount Nils, even though God made a little joke with me and made my body stop growing when I was 14 years old, but I am indeed A genuine Swede." Niels stood up and said with a polite smile.

Seeing Nils being so polite, Zhuo Yun felt a little embarrassed, shook his hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I was too rude just now."

"No, no, it's not your fault." Nils shook his hand and smiled.

I searched the Internet before, and it said that Swedes are very polite and gentlemen. At this moment, Zhuo Yun really realized that the politeness made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Sitting opposite Nils, Zhuo Yun glanced at the two burly bodyguards behind Nils. The blond-haired and blue-eyed bodyguards should also be Swedish. Standing there like a towering flagpole, his eyes were cold and sharp. Very professionally trained bodyguards.

The two sat down and chatted with each other for a while. To Zhuo Yun's surprise, Nils' Chinese language skills were unexpectedly good. He could even use some idioms, but the words were not very appropriate.

During the conversation, he realized that the website he posted on was actually a website owned by Niels. He has always liked all kinds of antiques, and there are several websites like this.

After the chat, Niels said eagerly: "Dear Yun, I wonder if I can take a look at the colorful crown now, you don't know, ever since I saw your post on the website, I have been so excited that I can't sleep .”

"No problem!" Nodding, Zhuo Yun reached out and put the suitcase on the coffee table, opened the lid of the suitcase, and pushed it in front of Nils.

Nils, who was nervous, stood up quickly and looked through the box to observe the colorful crown inside. The originally nervous expression gradually turned into uncontrollable excitement as he continued to observe.

"Oh, God, it's really great, this really is a real seven-color crown." Nils said to himself excitedly.

Taking a funny look at Niels, Zhuo Yun picked up his coffee and subconsciously looked out the window at the street.

At this moment, a flickering light suddenly flashed in his eyes from the opposite building.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and the hairs all over his body exploded in an instant, just like the instinctive sense of danger when the possessed black turtle met the giant swordfish.