After a moment, Asman smiled slightly and said: "Oh, what a surprise. I thought that the Eka Group must have hired a very professional expedition team and had great luck to find it.
I didn’t expect that the treasure hidden in the Black Wolf... turned out to be Mr. Xue... you found it, which really surprised me."
This is not a polite statement. Asman was indeed surprised. He did go to the cave to search for treasures accompanied by an expedition team when he was twenty years old. The main reason was naturally not for the treasures, but purely for hobbies. Of course, if
It would be best if you can find treasure.
Unfortunately, after nearly a week of searching, his body could no longer bear it. The slippery ground, salty air, and dark and cramped space all made it difficult for him to continue, and he had to return disappointed.
This is why he worked tirelessly and traveled thousands of miles to participate in such an auction in this city that is not well-known in the world, just to take a picture of the Black Wolf's collision. On the one hand, he can comfort himself and wait until he is old and healthy.
Afterwards, when I see this collision point, I can recall the green years and that adventure.
When he first heard that the treasure was found by the young messed-up man in front of him, he really couldn't believe it, but rationally he told him that this thing should be true. There was no need to lie about such a thing. Even, just a phone call from him
You can figure out the truth of the matter.
Asman naturally asked where the treasure was hidden, and Xue Chen briefly described the specific location where the treasure was hidden. Asman squinted his eyes and nodded repeatedly, becoming even more sure that the matter was true.
There is a strong hidden danger, and finding the treasure of the Black Wolf is really getting more and more interesting, Asman thought in his heart.
"Prince Asman, I think we should continue talking about the little game we just mentioned." Xue Chen reminded.
"Oh, no problem." Asman looked at Xue Chen again, thought for a moment and said, "Carlos mentioned to me that from Mr. Xue's walking posture and some details, we can infer that you should
I am proficient in fighting, so I thought... how about you fight with my bodyguard?"
As long as the two sides fight against each other, they will naturally be able to see their true abilities.
“This is the little game I proposed. If Mr.
Finally, I would like to say that I do not mean to use money to insult Mr. Xue, I am just really curious. If Mr. Xue is not willing..."
"Prince Asman, no need to say more, I understand, and I agree to play this little game." Xue Chen agreed with a smile before the other party finished speaking.
Unwilling? Reject? How is it possible? Isn't this very interesting? There are really good things that he likes on the slip above. If he can get it just by playing a small game, why not?
He won't use very radical means to gain wealth, but that doesn't mean he regards money as dirt, especially for such a simple and easy thing, getting three antiques worth millions with just a few seconds. What he doesn't agree to is
Fool!
"Uh..." Seeing Xue Chen agreeing so happily made Asman a little surprised. After relaxing for a while, he nodded with a smile, "That's great."
On the side, security consultant Carlos and beautiful translator Moxis also looked at Xue Chen, thinking about it. Carlos, especially, felt a little nervous, because the outcome of this little game was related to his attitude towards Xue Chen.
Accuracy of hazard warnings.
The living room of the presidential suite is very spacious. Just move the two sofas to create an open space.
Asman gave an order and asked Carlos to call one of the eight bodyguards. He had light yellow hair, sunken eyes, was about 1.9 meters tall, and was very thick, like a section of an iron tower.
Asman nodded when he saw one of his bodyguards, Vitalier. Vitalier was a wrestling coach who had participated in the country's wrestling championships and won top three results many times.
Later, he was sentenced for drunkenness and wounding, which led to problems in his life. He went abroad to hunt for gold, and was finally spotted by him. After being professionally trained for a year, he became one of his bodyguards, among the eight bodyguards.
He is relatively capable of fighting, especially in head-on combat, and is very aggressive.
Asman gradually became excited. Can this young man, whom his security consultant calls very threatening, really be able to compete head-on with his bodyguard? Oh, he is really worried about his bodyguard.
I accidentally hurt someone.
"Probably not. Even if I'm not Vitalier's opponent, I can still do it after a few parries. As long as I surrender in time, I won't get hurt."
At this time, Xue Chen also glanced at the bodyguard of the Prince of Sharjah who was about to fight with him. He did not intend to waste time and said directly: "We can start now."
Vitalier glanced at his superior, Carlos, and nodded when he saw him. Vitalier knew something in his mind. While taking off his suit jacket, he grinned and said in English:
"Don't worry, it's just for fun. I won't hurt you and will stop in time."
"Ha, thank you very much." Xue Chen smiled and nodded.
Vitalier, who had taken off his coat, crossed his fingers and twisted them, moved his hands and feet, and then hooked his fingers at Xue Chen, indicating that Xue Chen could attack first.
"I'm going to take action." Xue Chen said. He not only learned boxing from Huo Shaolin for a while, but also learned some rules in the martial arts world. It is important for the party who strikes first to say something before taking action.
Vitalier nodded easily and took defensive and offensive postures.
After a reminder, Xue Chen suddenly focused his eyes, took a step forward, almost like thunder, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Vitalier, his right arm turned into an elbow, like a fired cannonball.
Bomb the past.
"The tiger offers its claws!"
It was the eleventh form of Tiger-shaped Fist taught to him by Huo Shaolin.
Vitalier did not take it lightly. This was also one of the training courses. Faced with any seemingly weak enemy, one must not be careless, otherwise a single oversight may put the prince in danger.
But I never expected that the smiling young Chinese man in front of me would suddenly transform from a seemingly harmless "little white rabbit" into a swooping Siberian tiger!
In the eyes of the people around him, Xue Chen seemed to have suddenly changed. They did not expect that this young man could show such an extraordinary side in an instant. They all watched carefully with breathless voices.
Without blinking an eye.
Vitalier yelled in his heart, before he was in danger, he pushed forward hard with two big slaps, even a wall would be knocked down! He had already thought about it, first block this attack, and then capture the opponent.
He fell hard to the ground.
It's a pity that Xue Chen has no intention of giving a chance to compete in strength? Even without the help of rejuvenation ability, he can win steadily. Coupled with his better reflexes and the traditional Chinese martial arts tiger-shaped boxing, the result is already destined.
!
Plop.
Vitalier's hands were hit hard by Xue Chen's elbow, and his arms suddenly felt sore and numb, and then he lost all feeling, as if his arms were gone. At the same time, he felt as if his feet were
He stumbled, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
The huge body fell down suddenly, like a tower falling down. It looked very shocking.
But just when Vitalier fell to the floor again and subconsciously tried to protect his head, a hand suddenly pulled the front of his shirt directly, stopping him from falling.
Seeing that he was being dragged up like a toy by the young man from the neighboring country in front of him, Vitalier's face turned blue and white, he played with his waist slightly, said thank you in English, and then pushed back.
A few steps.
"Is this the end? Just lost one of my most capable bodyguards?"
When Asman saw this scene, he found it a little hard to accept it. His eight bodyguards were all carefully selected. They were originally outstanding talents in various fields. Some were retired special forces officers, some were wrestling coaches, and some were black boxers.
Born as a bodyguard, he later went through professional training lasting several months to a year, becoming one of the top elites among bodyguards.
But what happened in front of me? He was KOed in one round? He was as helpless as a toy?
Moxis' beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but look at Xue Chen a few more times. There was surprise in her eyes, and she didn't expect that this little game would end so hastily.
Carlos, the security consultant, felt a little complicated. It was a bit depressing to see his bodyguard killed so easily. After all, he was his subordinate. However, didn't this just show that his hunch was not wrong, at least it seems now
, this young man really has another side that most people can’t see!
Gently dusting off some dust on his hand, Xue Chen turned to Prince Asman of Sharjah with a smile and said, "Mr. Prince, I think I won this little game."
"Uh, yes, you won." Asman breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded, and also clapped his hands twice.
"Then can I choose my trophy?" Xue Chen asked.
"Of course." Asman said readily.
Xue Chen picked up the two pages of paper from the coffee table, picked up a pen next to it, drew three circles on it, and then handed it to the beautiful translator Moxis.
Asman didn't even look at what Xue Chen chose. It didn't mean anything to him. Looking at Xue Chen, he really felt more and more interesting. Is it over like this? It seemed a bit rushed and he didn't watch it.