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"do not underestimate me."
"It's different from Sister Betty who loves to dream."
"I¡¡"
"Dis. Nida"
"But he's an acting guy."
Dice shook his sweat-soaked hair and looked at Berry's body lying on the seat, murmuring in a low voice.
¡°Maybe it happened too quickly, and the small-caliber pistol in Dis¡¯s hand had limited power, so the bullet did not penetrate the back of Berry¡¯s skull. Except for three small holes arranged in an equilateral triangle that were punched out of his forehead by a pistol, Berry's remains were relatively peaceful. The body lay there, as if it had just fallen asleep.
¡° On the other hand, Xiaodis, who had killed someone for the first time today, was pale, and the expression on his face was a bit uglier than the dead man opposite him. The gun in his hand, which only weighed 0.68 kilograms, seemed to be dozens of times heavier now, and the hand holding the gun kept shaking. When the sweat trickled down his temples and onto his cheeks, it actually gave him a burning, tingling feeling.
If he hadn¡¯t seen that scene like Shura Hell a few days ago, even Dis, who was still a child, might have fainted on the spot. Even though I am quite immune to bloody scenes, the feeling of taking away a life with my own hands is different. Although Dis didn't hesitate at all when he drew his gun and shot, facing the fallen body, his heart seemed to beat out of his chest.
Slowly sitting down on the seat, Dis drank the water in the glass in front of him. He was really thirsty now. When the intense heartbeat calmed down, Dis took a deep breath and imprinted the faint smell of blood in the private room on his mind. After wiping all the places where he might have left fingerprints, he gently opened the door of the box through a handkerchief, and Diss quickly stepped out without even leaving a hair on his head.
The music in the disco was still noisy, and the three gunshots just now did not attract anyone's attention. The music played in discotheques inherently contains all kinds of weird sounds. Even if there were ten louder gunshots or even the sound of an explosion, no one would make a fuss. Carefully avoiding everyone's eyes, Dis quickly rushed to the street.
Turning the corner, Dis found a public coin phone, dropped in the coin and quickly dialed a set of mobile phone numbers. His dialing fingers were extremely skilled because he originally dialed his own mobile phone number.
"I'm Harry Wright." A voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Teacher Harry, I'm on the street now. There's a lot of danger here with Sister Betty. Although it's rude to say this, I still have to ask you to come here quickly. This may prevent you from getting what you want, ButbutSister Betty, sheI" Diss stammered.
"It doesn't matter. Your sister Betty's safety is our priority in everything." Harry's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Give me your current location, and I'll be there right away. And you don't have to feel guilty at all. Anyway"
"This auction has been ruined." Harry said with a wry smile in the auction room.
Turning off the phone and writing down the address Dis gave him, Harry looked around at the lying people and shook his head helplessly.
"What a powerful anesthetic gas. I only inhaled a little bit, and I was already asleep for almost an hour." Harry looked down at the watch on his wrist and said.
After taking the elevator out of the luxurious auction house fifty meters underground, Harry came to the reception hall on the ground. The guards in the hall looked calm. They and some people who had not received invitations were there to watch the surveillance images of the auction, and they had no idea what was happening below.
"The twenty-five secret treasures that appeared last this year seem to be very ordinary." One of them said.
"Yes, I have served as a guard at auctions many times. There is really nothing outstanding this time." A guard agreed. After he finished speaking, he saw Harry Wright walking out of the elevator.
¡°Sir, do you also want to leave early?¡± the guard asked. Harry nodded.
"Has anyone left before me?" Harry asked nonchalantly.
"A few gentlemen left about forty minutes ago. They are probably not interested in the twenty-five final items of this auction like you." The guard said with a smile.
¡°I want to get back what I deposited,¡± Harry said.
"Please follow me over here," the guard said.
The guard led the way and led Harry to the locker table.
"You are Mr. Harry Lime." The service staff at the check-in desk greeted Harry with a smile. Harry Lime was the name Harry used on the invitation. And like Harbin?Such a handsome guy, everyone will quickly remember his name.
"Harry Lime, No. 138." Harry reported his storage number.
"This is the most luxurious and beautiful pistol I have ever seen in my life. It is very suitable for your status. You must have paid a lot to get this gun." The waiter praised sincerely. He held up a silver plate. On the velvet cloth in the silver plate, a gold-colored pistol shone faintly under the lamp.
"This gun was given by someone else." Harry replied, reaching for the pistol and spare magazines in the tray.
"You must be very good friends." asked the police officer who led Harry. He is a gun collecting fan. When he first saw the gun, he was attracted by its gorgeous appearance and graceful streamlines. Looking at the gun in Harry's hand, his heart was filled with envy.
"We are friends of life and death." An inscrutable Oriental smile appeared on Harry Wright's handsome face with the typical appearance of the Western Continent. With this smile, Harry answered his question.
While answering the question, the pistol disappeared from Harry Wright's hand.
"In addition" Harry bowed slightly and said, "Although they have been taken away by others, the last twenty-five secret treasures this year are indeed unimaginable top-quality treasures. They are as beautiful as those on St. John's Day." The bright stars in the sky at night.¡±
After saying that, Harry quickly left the hall and plunged into the deep night.
"What did he mean?" After carefully trying to figure out the meaning of Harry's words, doubts began to arise in the guard's mind. The sense of responsibility he has developed from serving as a treasure guard for many years does not allow him to let go of anything suspicious. Although the senior management responsible for the specific security work prohibited the outer guards from interfering with the affairs of the internal auction house, he still couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and managed to enter the auction house. Twelve minutes after Harry Wright left
The auction hall rang with soaring sirens.
At that time, Harry was already sitting in a taxi and rushing to meet him at the address Dis gave him. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Harry knew that Dis was definitely not a child who made a fuss. Dis's tone was so nervous on the phone, which showed that Betty must be in trouble.
"The matter of the Seven Treasure Eggs can only be put aside for the time being. If it is really an important thing, it would be the same to let Hammer and others in the club deal with it later." Harry thought in his heart.
Cars speed through the wide streets. After Harry politely reminded the driver to speed up, Harry slightly adjusted his sitting posture. His arm accidentally touched the pocket of his coat. The strange feeling made Harry immediately notice that there was something in his pocket that did not belong to him.
Slowly reaching into his pocket, Harry took out a light red brocade pouch embroidered with the Winged Army. Featuring nearly lost exquisite embroidery work, colorful gold threads, and precious animal leather that has not shown any signs of aging after thousands of years But as far as this kit is concerned, it is a very precious work of art.
Harry has seen this tip before. He carefully opened the bag, and for a moment
The most beautiful seven-color rainbow light in the world flashed in the car.
? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet.
Seven colors combine to create thousands of dreamy camouflages.
"Sir, I can't drive in this case." The driver stammered. The brilliance was projected on the windows of the cab, painting the windows with a cloud-like mist. In this illusion, he felt like he was in heaven.
"I'm sorry." Harry apologized quickly and tightened the bag of the kit.
"What a beautiful thing, it must be a high-end product." asked the driver.
"Very advanced," Harry said.
"Have you become an accomplice?" Harry thought in his heart with a helpless smile on his face.
Looking at that kit
Harry's thoughts went back hours.
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