Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 69

This thing is exactly the bronze demon refining ball that was previously photographed at a price of 73 US dollars.

After the handover, it landed on my toes before it warmed up in the hands of the Japanese businessman for a few minutes. At this moment, the surroundings were in chaos, and some people rushed towards Mr. In this chaotic scene, people pay attention to this "insignificant" thing.

To take, or not to take?

At that moment, my heart was a little tangled, and then I flexibly stretched my feet and stepped on it.

Then I flicked lightly, slid behind me, and flicked lightly again naturally, and the warm bronze demon refining ball landed on my right hand.

I held this thing and backed away, and the surroundings were in chaos. A middle-aged man wearing glasses rushed to the side of the Japanese and shouted loudly: "Mr. Watanabe, Mr. Watanabe..."

He yelled like a mourning concubine, but Mr. Watanabe, who was assassinated by the rat king's poisonous arrow, did not wake up again.

He was not breathing and was apparently dead.

When I put the bronze demon refining ball worth 73 U.S. dollars in my coat pocket, the battle over there also came to an end.

That burly gorilla broke through the side wall alive with its strong arms, and led the mouse king into the auction venue just now. The security personnel and experts in the auction venue also followed suit Running out of the hole.

I thought of the sandalwood box containing the Houtu Lingzhu, and I was a little eager to try, but at this moment, Ma Yi'ao appeared beside me.

He grabbed my shoulder and said go.

I was dragged by him, and walked towards the door, because the mouse king left, the alarm here was lifted, and the grassroots security personnel of the auction house were arranging for the guests to leave. The guests bowed.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have surprised everyone. Please leave quickly. Hengfeng will give you an explanation later."

Following the flow of people, we left the exchange in the side hall and came back to the side of the corridor. We also heard the rumble of fighting on the other side of the auction hall.

The elevator at the entrance was crowded with a lot of people. The panic of the men, the screams of the women, and the constantly flickering lights made the atmosphere into a panic, but I didn't want to leave, so I asked Ma Yi'ao unwillingly: " That's it for us?"

Ma Yi'ao carried the suitcase containing the remaining US dollars, and said in a low voice: "I finally know why the Huo family is willing to auction things like Houtu Lingzhu."

what?
I didn't expect his thinking to jump like this, and he would come to discuss this topic at this time. I was stunned for a moment before asking: "Why?"

Ma Yi'ao pulled me to the side, and said as he walked: "Although Huang Quan said that the thing is in our hands, in fact, they should also know that the Houtu Lingzhu is in the hands of the Huo family on Hong Kong Island." It should have collided in public, and in private; because of this, in order to avoid a head-on collision with the unscrupulous Huang Quanyin, the Huo family on Hong Kong Island very wittily took out the things and handed them over to Hengfeng for auction. Yin, this way can not only earn a fortune, but also avoid confrontation with Huang Quanyin, this wave of operations is very slippery, killing two birds with one stone, beautiful, right?"

I didn't expect that there are so many twists and turns in it, but it's useless to say these now, things were snatched by the Mouse King, and that's the point.

I said yes, even if you guessed right, but so what?
Ma Yi'ao saw my anxious look, and said that I understand your feelings, that Mouse King is the enemy who caused my master to become what he is now, I hate him more than you, and he also has Houtu Lingzhu in his hand, You think we should go over and join in the chase after him, right?
I nodded and said of course, is there a problem?
Ma Yi'ao said that of course there is a problem. If we went there, even if we captured the Mouse King and killed him, so what?Can we take the Houtu Spirit Orb?

I froze for a moment, and then I remembered that even if we killed the Mouse King, we took things away.

How can it be?

Is it possible that we can still fight a bloody path in this heavily guarded place and leave?

Ma Yi'ao didn't wait for my reaction, and said again: "What's more, the things are not necessarily in the hands of the Shu King."

I'm completely confused, if it's not in his hands, in whose hands?

Ma Yi'ao had already led me out of the entrance hall, and came to a corner corridor, where there was no one there, only the chaotic noise in the distance could be heard.

At this time, he finally opened his mouth to decipher: "It's still in the hands of the Huo family on Hong Kong Island—those guys had expected that Huang Quanyin would come to snatch it, so they bribed Hengfeng's staff, and dropped the bag during the handover—— During the confusion just now, I recognized Ma Lilian, one of the Huo family's four major walkers, that guy was also there, but he ran away now."

What he said made my scalp tingle, and I couldn't believe it: "Impossible, the people at Hengfeng Auction have inspected the goods just now, and they should have inspected the goods when they handed over the goods just now. Japanese are not Fool, how could you leave with a fake?"

Ma Yi'ao sneered, saying that the Huo family is cunning, these guys have played tricks on everyone.

After he said this, he stopped suddenly, put his right index finger on his lips, made a "shh" gesture at me, and then walked cautiously towards the corner.

I followed and heard someone asking nervously not far away: "How is it?"

A somewhat motherly voice came: "Huang Quanyin really came, it's that old bastard Shu King, he has led away all the security guards, and is fighting in a scuffle."

I have heard this voice before, it was the man who taunted Huang Mao Weichi at Master Wu Yingli's funeral.

The poisonous snake believed in Ma Lilian.

And the person in front is an old acquaintance - Li Guanquan, a thunderbolt with a thick skin like a city wall.

This dog thing is also here.

Until now, I just wanted to understand the cause and effect of the matter, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath—the Huo family on Hong Kong Island has another strategy called "Crossing the Sea with the Sky" besides the strategy of "directing disaster to the east".

They actually wanted to hide it from everyone, and secretly got the Houtu Lingzhu back into their hands.

Nima, these guys have so many routines.

If Ma Yi'ao hadn't recognized Ma Lilian's figure, I'm afraid we would have been involved in the battle between the Mouse King and the auction house foolishly.

After all, Shu Wang was the real culprit who made old Mr. Wang Chaoan look like a vegetable. Ma Yi'ao treated him, but the enemy was extremely jealous when they met.

The conversation over there continued: "Where's the stuff?"

"Here, take it, and go from the entrance; I'll go and silence the guy who contacted me, so as not to make any mistakes."

"Okay, I can rest assured that you are doing things, much better than Yu Chijing's bastard."

After the handover between the two, Ma Lilian went straight forward, while Li Guanquan, the wind and thunder hand, came towards us.

We didn't dare to meet him face to face, there was a narrow door next to it, and the two hid in it. Hearing the man's footsteps and returning to the hall, we followed him back.

We went back to the lobby, and among the crowd, we found a guy wearing an Ultraman mask.

That guy is none other than Li Guanquan, the Stormtrooper of the Huo Family on Hong Kong Island.

We followed him, pretending to approach him casually, and I wanted to step forward, but Ma Yi'ao pulled me away, fearing that my inexperience and impatience would be exposed in advance.

We left by an elevator. After getting out, Feng Leishou didn't go to take a car, but left on foot.

Obviously, he didn't want to leave any traces, and minimized the possibility of exposure.

Ma Yi'ao and I followed behind calmly. The two walked through the dark corridor with cars passing by constantly. After a while, we came to the dimly lit underground parking lot and saw Feng Leishou walking towards the corner.

We didn't dare to get too close, we kept a distance of about ten meters, and saw that guy get into an old car.

After he turned on the ignition, he drove out slowly towards the outside.

Ma Yi'ao had been prepared for a long time. He took out a few triangular nails from his bag and sprinkled them on the road that must be passed. Get his attention, and you help me get him out."

I nodded and said yes.

His technique was very accurate, the car passed by, the tire was punctured, and it was deflated all at once.

After driving a few meters, Feng Leishou felt something was wrong, got out of the car to check, and saw that the wheel was flat, he was immediately annoyed, kicked the tire with his foot, and cursed in his mouth, at this time Ma Yi'ao pulled forward and suddenly moved from the right Side shot out.

The wind and thunder hand reacted immediately, and swung out a palm suddenly, with a bang and a menacing aura.

Ma Yi'ao slanted to dodge, and then bludgeoned forward, an iron ruler appeared, like a three-foot green peak.

This move of his scared Fenglei Shou enough, he felt guilty and backed away again and again, only when he saw that the person was wearing a funny dog-head mask, not like a staff member of Hengfeng, he shouted: "Brother, what are you doing? Have something to say."

Ma Yi'ao didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he wouldn't talk nonsense to him, the iron ruler in his hand became more and more fierce, forcing Feng Leishou to keep retreating.

The two fought for three to five rounds. The guy came back to his senses and felt that the person in front of him was not that difficult, and this place was some distance away from the underground auction venue, so he felt cruel and said with a sneer: "No Dare to answer? You bastard who hides his head and shows his tail, it seems that he won't teach you a lesson, you don't know who the uncle is..."

The man's arms shook, and he folded his palms, rumbling like thunder, with an astonishing momentum, and at this moment, Ma Yi'ao struck out a palm thunder.

boom!
Gunpowder smoke billowed up, and there were electric lights swaying in it, like a tiger out of the cage, Feng Lei's hand subconsciously retreated, before he could recover, his body was suddenly shaken, his whole body froze, and then reluctantly turned his head.

I lifted up the long stick of soft gold rope that hit the back of his head again, smiled slightly, and hit the sap viciously again.

boom!
Fenglei turned his eyes white, and said a word with difficulty: "Which street boy..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)