While Zhuo Yun was chatting with Lei Tian, in the Chen family villa, the sinister old man Chen Bingkun was sitting on the sofa, his face as gloomy as the stormy sky.
"Trash, a bunch of trash, why were the criminals who seriously injured my son let go? What do you do for food?"
In front of Chen Bingkun, a man with oily hair and pink face shivered in fright, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Chairman, it's not that the villain did something bad, it's because someone interfered this time, and we have no direct evidence.
It proves that he killed the young master, so..."
"Who dared to take advantage of the ambition and dare to interfere in my affairs, Chen Bingkun?" Chen Bingkun's eyes were gloomy and he shouted coldly:
Glancing at Chen Bingkun carefully, the oily-haired and pink-faced man swallowed his saliva and said: "According to my investigation, it seems that the Thunder Group was involved."
"Thunder Group!" He muttered to himself in surprise, and a sinister cold light flashed across Chen Bingkun's eyes.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Bingkun said in a calm tone: "Although there is no direct evidence, judging from the clues found, it was definitely that guy who killed Quan'er. Secretary Chen, I don't care what method you use, it must be done within three days."
I need to get rid of that kid within, I don’t want to hear the news that he is still alive in three days.”
"Yes, Chairman, I understand!" Hearing Chen Bingkun's indifferent tone, Secretary Chen, who was oily and pink-faced, was frightened and nodded quickly in response.
As Chen Bingkun's personal secretary, Secretary Chen knows his temper best. His expression is a bit sinister at ordinary times, but it is not too scary. What is really scary is this strange calmness and indifference.
Every time he shows this kind of emotion, it will cause a bloody storm, and many enemies in the shopping mall will be ruined. The severity is no less severe than that of the Thunder Group, which made its fortune from drugs.
But on the other side, Zhuo Yun hung up the phone in a confused mood. Remembering the unfamiliar number from before, he called back in confusion.
"Oh, dear Yun, I finally contacted you. It's really a blessing from God. I thought something happened." A Chinese language with a strong foreign accent came from the other end of the phone, especially the phrase "Dear Yun,"
It even gave Zhuo Yun a chill.
"Are you Viscount Nils?" Zhuo Yun shuddered and said with some uncertainty.
"I'm glad you guessed it right. I've come to City Z now, and I'm here with full sincerity. I wonder when you will be free, and we can talk about the colorful crown."
Viscount Nils' words made Zhuo Yun's heart move slightly: "No problem, then set it at 10 noon tomorrow, and the location will be at the place mentioned in the original email."
"Oh, that's great. I hope we can have a pleasant transaction."
"I think so."
Zhuo Yun smiled and hung up the call. He was looking forward to tomorrow's transaction. He didn't know how much income the Colorful Crown could bring him.
"Huh, this teleportation feeling is so refreshing." Zhuo Yun sighed, his consciousness possessed the black turtle, and his original irritable mood was driven away by the cool sea water.
Just when he was about to control the Black Turtle to continue searching for treasures, he was shocked to find that the Black Turtle had fallen into a state similar to hibernation.
"What's going on? Could it be that the Black Turtle has the habit of hibernating after mutating, but it seems like it's still summer now." Zhuo Yun sensed carefully with some depression.
Xuan Turtle's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, but his body was filled with a surging energy. As the vitality in Xuan Turtle's body circulated, this energy was constantly integrated into the vitality, causing the vitality in Xuan Turtle's body to grow rapidly.
, even the body became larger with the growth of vitality in the body. After only observing for more than ten minutes, Zhuo Yun was shocked to find that the black turtle's body shape had changed significantly.
"It's strange, what's going on." After some induction, Zhuo Yun felt a little confused and secretly wondered.
Now the Black Turtle's consciousness has also fallen into a deep sleep, and it is impossible to understand the specific situation through the Black Turtle. However, the changes in front of him are beneficial and harmless. The stronger the Black Turtle is, the greater the help it will be to Zhuo Yun now.
After having breakfast the next day and saying hello to Chu Meier, Zhuo Yun took a taxi to the agreed place.
A cafe called Mingzhu is located in the most prosperous area of the city.
He chose this place after careful consideration.
After all, he knew nothing about Viscount Nils, and he wasn't even sure whether the other person knew the real Viscount of Sweden, so he had to be careful, even if the other person wanted to do it in such a public place
If it's not good for you, there's no way to start.
"You are Viscount Nils." Zhuo Yun asked with some confusion when he came to the appointed place and looked at the blond, blue-eyed, 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 very different from the viscount he imagined.
"Oh, dear Yun, you don't have to doubt that I am the real Viscount Nils. Although God made a little joke on me and made my body stop growing when I was fourteen, I really am.
He is a genuine Swede." Nils stood up and smiled politely.
Seeing Niels being so polite, Zhuo Yun felt a little embarrassed. He shook his hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I was too rude just now."
"No, 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 gentleman. At this moment, Zhuo Yun really realized it. He was so polite that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Sitting opposite Nils, Zhuo Yun glanced at the two burly bodyguards behind Nils. It seemed that the blond and blue-eyed one was also a Swede. Standing there like a towering flagpole, his eyes were cold and sharp, definitely withstanding.
Bodyguards who have undergone extremely professional training.
The two sat down and talked with each other for a while. To Zhuo Yun's surprise, Nils' Chinese language was surprisingly good. He could even use some idioms, but the wording was not very appropriate.
During the conversation, he found out that the website he posted on was actually a website owned by Niels. He had always been fond of all kinds of antiques, and there were several websites like this.
After the chat, Nils said with a longing expression: "Dear Yun, I don't know if I can take a look at the colorful crown now. You don't know, I have been so excited that I can't sleep since I saw your post on the website.
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"No problem!" Nodding, Zhuo Yun reached out and put the box he was carrying on the coffee table, opened the lid of the box, and pushed it in front of Nils.
Niles, who looked nervous, quickly stood up and looked at the colorful crown inside through the box. His originally nervous expression gradually turned into uncontrollable excitement as he continued to observe.
"Oh, God, that's great. This is indeed a real colorful crown." Nils said to himself excitedly.
Glancing at Nils in a funny way, Zhuo Yun picked up his coffee and subconsciously looked out the window at the street.
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes from the building opposite.
At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, just like the instinctive sense of danger when the possessed black turtle encountered the giant swordfish.
