Secrets of a Son-in-law 2
Chapter 88 The Cruel Way
Auction hall on the second floor.
In front of the glass door, Zain Yan looked at the auction master who was in front of him, his forehead wrinkled: "You said Fendy wants to meet the vice owner of Bianzhong?"
The auctioneer master sweated, "Yes, Mr. Yan. He was very adamant, but if his representative did not show up, he would rather take off Bianzhong and would not give 10 billion yuan."
"I understand." Zain Yan further wrinkled, then turned to Saint Bandit, "Do you think?"
The Saint Bandit played the knife in his hand, hanging a cold smile on his lips: "Want to meet me? Ah not that easy, let him ride. I want to see what he's really hiding. No matter where he is a saint from, why should I be afraid?!"
"Good." Zain Yan nodded: "Take Fendy here."
The auction master did not dare to buy time, heading straight for the first floor.
"The one who came was not a good person, inevitably had to be vigilant." Zain Yan's face turned grim, then turned to the bodyguards not far from him.
There are 25 people in total!
They are well trained, their bodies strong and powerful. Obviously it was late autumn, the weather turned cold, but they still wore short-sleeved black shirts, like no fear of the cold. The muscles in their arms were like iron, at their waists were all a stick, all of which the Yan family trained to be loyal and honest.
There was only one person who was different from the other 24.
This person was very thin, his hands were empty, his skin color was rather dark, his height was only 170 cm more, like not letting anyone else see his real face. His face was wearing an iron mask, displaying only both eyes and parts of lips, his entire body spreading a terrifying aura.
"There he is, Saint Bandit. Fendy can't really figure out what happened." Zain Yan stared at the 'guard', inwardly breathing a sigh of relief.
He dared to cooperate with a person like Saint Bandit, as there was this bodyguard. This was Zain Yan's greatest basic foundation and also the strongest card he had in his hand!
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In the hall of the 1st floor, after the auction was over, many rich people and bosses started to leave the event.
"Master Zhang." The auctioneer master's footsteps hurriedly walked towards Mario Wang and Jinny Tang, "Master Yan has already agreed, please go to the second floor to meet him."
Mario Wang nodded, then turned his head: "Jinny, you go home first, the rest let me take care of."
Jinny Tang knew Mario Wang's plan, then immediately nodded: "Sister Fendy, I'm leaving. The bells of waiting..."
Mario Wang thought for a moment, slowly saying: "Take it into the helicopter, then wait for my call."
Next to him, the auctioneer master said nothing.
Although he hasn't paid, he's not worried at all. In this kind of environment, reputation was more important than the safety of her and her family. Although the bronze bells have been brought, this man will definitely pay!"
After speaking, Mario Wang followed the auctioneer, walking slowly towards the second floor.
Passing through the corridor covered in red carpets, they slowly approached the room of Zain Yan and Saint Bandit.
Zain Yan, Regis Yan, Saint Bandit and the 25 bodyguards were secretly all waiting inside, they had all heard the sound of footsteps.
"His footsteps were firm and strong, his breathing was long.." the Saint Bandit butterfly blade he had in his hand held tightly, slowly wrinkled his forehead.
Fendy Zhang is no ordinary person!
On the other hand, the bodyguard whose face was covered in a mask also frowned.
The identity of that person is special. Despite being a bodyguard in the Yan family, but from the bottom of his heart there was pride. He could also feel the aura of Mario Wang, his face instantly alert, with a soft voice saying: "Prepare, protect mister Yan!"
Ssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
The 24 bodyguards instantly gathered, protecting Zain Yan and Regis Yan in the middle, their hands holding the staff nervously.
Creet...
It was just that in the first stare, his gaze instantly fell onto the Saint Bandit!
"This look..." Saint Bandit and Mario Wang exchanged a glance, their hearts were beating, the calmness on his face instantly disappeared, completely without hesitation, the Saint Bandit turned around reflexively, his body like a flying arrow, and the calmness of his body was like a flying arrow, darting towards the bulletproof glass.
Wanna go?!
What kind of skill is this? Tonight Mario Wang waited so long for the sake of capturing Saint Bandit, how could it possibly let that person go?!
"Stay there!" Mario Wang's tone of voice was loud, his hands were aligned, then displayed a position as if preparing to attack, the energy in his body came out, so in action his deadly energy appeared, punching everything!
With his eyes looking at the slash coming from Mario Wang's palm. It has exceeded the understanding of ordinary people, like a very sharp knife. In the air came the sound of the screams of sharp objects heading straight towards the back of the Saint Bandit!
"Energy in the issued?!" The body of the Saint Bandit was covered in sweat, its body that had barged out suddenly stopped, then turned around in a position that was hard to imagine, its two hands forming a cross and placed in front of its chest.
His fighting style has no opponent! But the energy released by him grew even more terrifying, completely unable to hide, the Saint Bandit could only dodge!
Bugs!
A fist sound rang out, a loud fist falling onto both hands of the Saint Bandit. The arm that protected his body was almost subdued, the Saint Bandit's body powerlessly retreated backwards. The two legs of Saint Bandit pressed hard against the marble floor until it was clearly visible in his footsteps, his body seemed to shout, clearly he could not withstand this unreasonable strength, his lips were already covered in blood.
Just facing off, but the Saint Bandit had already received a deep wound!
"Why bengong? Help him!" Zain Yan regained his senses and shouted: "Catch Fendy!"
Whooz whooz!
Without a doubt, the 24 guards directly floated their sticks towards Mario Wang.
"If you don't know your own abilities, you can fail to catch me!" Mario Wang said coldly, his feet stomping hard on the floor.
Bugs!
Marble floors were like cracked cobwebs, then spread rapidly in all directions. Rock fragments like bullets flew and blood spouts emerged from the bodies of the guards. One by one people were kicked to the ground. There were several arms and legs of the bodyguards wrapped around and then fell on the floor crying with a sobbing, at which time the location was very chaotic.
The 24 incredible bodyguards could not hold back Mario Wang, causing the Saint Bandits who wanted to escape could not!
After overturning the bodyguards, Mario Wang did not stop at all, the man directly advanced forward, his right hand clenched tightly, his lunge like lightning, in an instant instantly pressing down on Saint Bandit. His fist would instantly hit the enemy, Mario Wang's fist unleashing an enormous amount of energy, directly heading towards the Saint Bandit's chest.
"No!" With a mouth covered in Saint Bandit blood shouting, his butterfly blade that was in hand turned around.
This was his unique ability that he believed in, a rotating knife!
The blade light was like a white line, just rotated, the blade was already close to the front neck of Mario Wang.
"Aah!" Mario Wang shouted, his chest and stomach were tense. His breath released energy to blow the knife away. And his fist did not slow down at all, Mario Wang's right fist almost punched the Saint Bandit's chest.
But then...
A whizzzzz!
The silhouette was like a flickering shuttle, in an instant it instantly lunged forward. His two arms swayed like dragons, wrapped around and locking onto Mario Wang's arms.
It was the bodyguard wearing the iron mask!
"It's..." Mario Wang was shocked, unexpectedly a surprised expression appeared on Mario Wang's face.
Not because the masked man was so great, but because Mario Wang felt familiar.
This was the twisting movement of the dragon, clearly one of the fighting techniques that Mario Wang mastered, who could use this technique for no more than 10 people!
