A Million Possible

Reading the text on the text message clearly, the auctioneer's ruddy face instantly paled from excitement.

Immediately he took an impenetrable breath, waved his hand at the person next to him, and then faced the camera, smiling and saying:

"There are some minor problems here. Please take a short break. After ten minutes, the auction will continue."

After speaking, he gently put down the mallet, holding the He Jian and disappeared into the scope of the camera.

This scene made the rich people in each box feel a little confused, but didn't think much about it, just guessed that the organizer wanted to delay more time in order to sell a higher price. "

Inside the 105 box.

Cheng Lin, who was sitting calmly on the sofa, had already sensed the aura surrounding the club at this time.

He diffused the spiritual thread and keenly caught the cultivator in the uniform with a small lapel, gathered from all directions like a big net.

It's Tris!

The local bureau!

Did they get the news?

Cheng Lin was stunned, and then thought of the sneaky middle-aged man just now, vaguely guessing, and couldn't help feeling bitter.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He originally wanted to get He Jian silently, but now it's not done. Once He Jian falls into the hands of the local bureau, Cheng Lin will find it difficult to do it.

"Boss Zhang." Cheng Lin let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Hou with a somewhat complicated tone.

The latter did not know what had happened at this moment, but also vaguely sensed something was wrong: "Will..."

"Now, there are a lot of experts from Trisie around the club. This time there is a problem with the transaction. They will kick open the door and arrest you in three or four minutes at most." Cheng Lin said in a flat tone.

Zhang Hou opened his mouth, unable to react for a while because of his emotional shock.

Cheng Lin sighed and continued:

"Now I will give you two choices. First, I will take you out to ensure that you will not be caught by them. I can even help you escape from the sand market. However, there must be someone arrested here. Can find out your identity, that is, you can only be a fugitive, a fugitive with nothing."

It seems that Cheng Lin’s tone is too calm, so that it has some soothing effect, or Zhang Hou is a self-made entrepreneur who fought with each other. At the critical moment, his concentration was extraordinary, and his lips trembled. :

"What about the second option?"

"Second..." Cheng Lin glanced at him, "Waiting to be arrested here, so that you will be exposed to the practicer, but as long as you bite and don't let go, you will not expose the black members. The crime is not too serious. Heh, it is indeed very minor compared to collaborating with an enemy country. You will be punished at that time, but according to Xia’s laws, it will not involve your family. Of course, your Little Brother except."

silence.

There was a long silence in the box.

Cheng Lin was not in a hurry, he had already locked He Jian's position, and under his mental tentacles, he firmly controlled every corner of this building.

"Is there no other choice?" Zhang Hou finally asked.

Cheng Lin smiled at him: "Of course there is, you should guess it."

Zhang Hou fell silent, and he naturally guessed that in the safest way, the chairman next to him should kill him, and the dead would not confide in secrets.

However, because of the single-line connection, even if he is alive, the "chairman" will not be involved.

"I choose... the second one."

After saying these words, the businessman's whole energy seemed to be emptied.

"Okay," Cheng Lin was slightly surprised, then got up, walked to the door, and said with emotion: "Congratulations, you are free."

He was referring to the fact that once Zhang Hou was arrested, it meant that the black organization was automatically stripped away. Of course, considering that this organization had already existed in name only, this was something that had already happened, but Zhang Hou himself did not realize it.

After speaking, Cheng Lin opened the door and left quickly.

After the door was closed, Zhang Hou picked up a spare cell phone and dialed a special number to go out. After a while, the other side connected:

"Brother, how's it going?"

Zhang Hou's lips moved, his tone was unusually harsh and determined:

"Listen, don't ask, listen to me, you leave Shashi immediately, don't take any real-name car, walk from the field, contact me to arrange the back road, they will arrange for you to leave the country, remember the account I sent you Huh? The money inside is enough for your stable Life, don't... come back again."

The other side was obviously stunned, and then an excited question came, but Zhang Hou just pressed his phone.

After thinking about it, he got up, dusted his clothes, walked to the window, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, dang it on his mouth, lit the fire with his slightly trembling hand, and then took a hard breath, looking Looking at the deadly autumn outside the window and the little lapel who rushed into the building, he pressed out a series of numbers and put the phone near his ear.

After a while, he breathed out a hazy blue smoke, red eyes and solemnly said:

"Hey, is it Tris? I want to surrender..."

...

...

Cheng Lin walked in the corridor, closing his eyes, but the scenes in the entire club were like fragments, appearing in his mind.

Tris's people have rushed into the building, some of them blocked the scene, arrested the rich in each box, and fought with bodyguards, and some went straight to the organizer's core personnel to hunt them down.

At this time, even the fight had started, and the explosion of the battle could be heard across the floors.

The scene in my mind indicates that the organizer has withdrawn into the underground parking lot, leaving a part of the middle and low-level cultivator to block Tris, while the remaining few people entered the sewer with items that had not been delivered in time. And quickly fled to the distance.

He Jian has been put in the storage ring and carried by the auctioneer, and quickly moved away. Obviously, the auctioneer is not just a mere part-time job, but a core staff member.

"It looks like the situation is not as bad as I thought..."

Cheng Lin's brows stretched slightly.

The worst case he anticipated was that all the organizers were caught and the things fell into the hands of Trinity. But obviously, the organizers got the news in advance and organized the evacuation. The time difference of a few minutes was enough for them to escape underground. .

"boom……"

"Da da da……"

In the violent movement, Cheng Lin didn't panic, even made a leisurely turn, avoiding the small lapel that rushed into the building, and entered a secluded corridor, and finally stopped outside the men's bathroom.

He hesitated a little, and walked in. He didn't enter the toilet, but stood still in front of the sink outside.

He looked at the tightly covered himself in the mirror on the marble platform, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing the approaching footsteps outside, he gently touched and pressed the water valve.

"Wow..."

A jet of white water gushed out, and at the same time, a young little lapel kicked open the bathroom door, and then looked at the empty room suspiciously, muttering: "Am I dazzled..."

...

...

Rushing...

Cheng Lin, who had activated the "liquefaction" ability, followed the water flow straight down the water pipe, and was soon discharged into the sewer via the pipe.

Looking at the filthy environment here, Cheng Lin sensibly did not choose to recover, but swiftly fleeed towards the target in the form of a stream of water.

...

"Pak, pak..."

In the sewer.

The embarrassed auctioneer wore that exquisite dress and ran through the dirty and smelly sewers.

It is not spacious here, so he has to bow his body, endure countless rotten food, muddy liquid of unknown composition, and even the carcass of rats, but he did not complain, because the danger has not been eliminated.

He understood that the companions behind him could not resist the offensive of Tris, so he could only buy some time. For this reason, all those capable of fighting in the organization stayed behind, and only three of them who were incapable of ran out. .

"Fence!"

Suddenly, a person holding a flashlight yelled.

A rusty fence gate appeared in front of it. Dirty water passed through, and some large garbage was blocked in front.

"I come!"

Another person walked over, suffocated, and squeezed hard, then a faint Spiritual Qi was wrapped around his arm, and the iron fence was torn off with a bang, and the three of them moved on.

In the dim underground, the foul and turbid smell, and the dim flashlight lights, the three of them fled in embarrassment. I don’t know how long they had passed, but they felt that the screaming for killing gradually ceased, and a sense of anxiety became stronger. Then, suddenly appeared behind. The sound of a huge explosion caused part of the sewer to collapse.

The three of them glanced back, and the auctioneer gritted his teeth and said, "Quickly go!"

However, for some reason, the companions beside him did not act accordingly.

"What are you doing cold? Go! Do you want to die?!" The auctioneer angered.

Then, I heard the person holding the flashlight tremblingly: "That's...that's...what?"

The auctioneer was stunned, turned his head to look forward, and saw that in the darkness, under the faint light of the flashlight, a black figure with an indistinct appearance was standing there quietly, like a grieving ghost.

"what!"

The auctioneer stepped back in horror. This scene was really scary.

what is that? people? impossible! Trish couldn't be chasing so quickly, ghost? ...Or is it a corpse?

However, at The next moment, the figure slowly walked towards the light, seeming to examine them, and said in a deep and cheerful voice, "Good evening."

After a silence, the low-level practitioner who broke the iron fence before roared and slammed his fist towards Cheng Lin. This fist engulfed anger and fear.

Cheng Lin chuckled lightly, turned on "Unbreakable Golden Body", raised his hand to grab his fist, and then twisted it casually, and the bone broke and the screams echoed.

Immediately, Cheng Lin didn't delay any time, flew forward, and easily killed the two practitioners who were extremely weak in combat power and the auctioneer who was an ordinary person.

And quickly took the storage ring with the sword in his hand.

"smoothly."

Cheng Lin suppressed the joy in his heart, hesitated, endured the nausea and dragged their corpses into the spiritual realm for temporary storage, and found an opportunity to destroy them after preparation.

The reason why he didn't burn it directly here was mainly because he was worried about leaving traces. Although he has strong capital now, it is unnecessary, and he still doesn't want to expose too much.

After doing all this, Cheng Lin quickly liquefied and left. After leaving the block completely, he crawled out of a remote manhole cover and entered the spiritual world to change a set of ordinary clothes.

...

Standing on the corner of the winter street, Cheng Lin let out a deep breath, having done everything.

He looked down at the direction where the club was, then put his hands in his pockets, hummed a tune, and walked away leisurely along the cold street.

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