Super thriller live broadcast

As soon as I came out of the police station, I went straight to the bank. According to the underworld show, all the things I exchanged for my live broadcast points should be locked in my personal safe.

I have no idea what a personal safe is, but Hell Show wouldn't deceive me about it.

Covered in mud and with torn trousers, I arrived at one of the largest banks in Jiangcheng like a refugee.

"Sir, what business do you want to handle?"

"I want to take out the contents of my personal safe, card number 622843..."

"Personal safe? Sorry sir, our bank does not carry out this business. Did you make a mistake somewhere?" The attitude of the front desk was quite good, but other people queuing up to handle the business were not so good-tempered.

"I don't know where this country bumpkin came from, but he still has a personal safe? He owns the bank he owns!"

"Next door is the Rural Credit Union. Did you go to the wrong place?"

"Quick, quick, I'm still in a hurry."

A group of people behind me were chattering, and I was already used to it: "Please check again, my card number is 622843..."

The teller at the front desk looked troubled, and the security guard at the door came over: "How about this? I'll ask the manager for you. If she doesn't know, then there's really nothing I can do."

This receptionist should be a college student who has just graduated and is doing an internship here. If it were anyone else, he would probably be impatient.

"Hey, our time is precious."

"Bumpkin, stand aside."

After a while, the front desk teller hurried over. She didn't say anything, but just put a suspension of business sign in the window.

"What do you mean? You are negligent of your duties, or we will file a complaint against you!"

"Exactly, where is your lobby manager? I want to complain!"

After more than ten seconds, not only the window in front of me, but also the three counters behind me were suspended, and the staff trotted into the backstage.

"What's going on? Terrorism drill?"

I was also wondering when a sweet voice suddenly came from the VIP channel: "Mr. Gao, please come this way!"

"VIP access? Business worth more than one million? Just him?" A group of people were stunned and wanted to see me inside and out with their eyes. They whispered, and the beautiful lobby manager shouted again: "Mr. Gao , please go to the VIP area to rest."

Looking at the surprised eyes around me, I, who had always only had three digits in my card, finally raised my head and said, "Oh, okay, but I'm a little thirsty after standing there for so long."

"Sorry, I don't know if you prefer Longjing or Pu'er."

"Don't be so troublesome, let's have a bottle of ice-cold Coke first."

When I entered the VIP area for the first time, I never thought that there would be such a luxurious reception room inside the bank.

"It's a nice place. The sofa is made of real leather."

"I made you laugh." The lobby manager accompanied me. Ten minutes later, the young teller came over with a plate: "Sir, this is the key to your safe."

A pure black bank card is placed in the center of the tray. The material cannot be seen and there is no reflection. It looks very restrained and low-key.

"Your safe is underground, do you want to open it now?"

"Of course." Then, accompanied by four staff members, I went underground, swiped my card, entered the password, opened the safe and took out the things wrapped in black cloth.

The whole process was like filming a blockbuster, and I still felt like I was dreaming until I walked out of the bank with the package.

"Amazing, this underworld show is really amazing." I opened the package while guessing what kind of organization the underworld show was.

"Ding!" A golden object fell to the ground, attracting countless passers-by to watch.

"That color... that look... that dazzling feeling..."

"Damn it, Gold Brick!"

After picking up the gold bricks, I didn't dare to look back and quickly jumped into a taxi: "Master, drive quickly!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, I secretly put the gold brick into my pocket and looked through the Compendium of Third Eye Practice.

"One point can be exchanged for a whole gold bar. This general outline of Third Eye practice cost me three points, which is absolutely extraordinary." My eyes were shining, as if I was opening Pandora's box, "Perspective, my God, Come to think of it, I still have some small expectations.”

The book is thread-bound and looks very old. When you turn the first page, a few big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes come into your eyes: "Every trickle and drop reveals the faith, the five eyes and six senses can judge Buddhas and demons, the sight and hearing can reach thousands of miles, isn't it like the universe?" Pianzhou."

"Good calligraphy, broad and profound, written about the profound meaning of human beings, incisive!"

I was so excited that I almost stood up and clapped my hands, but when I turned to the second page: "Blank paper?"

The second page is blank, not a word.

"This may be a typographical error. No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Please understand."

An ominous premonition gradually appeared in my heart, and I continued to read back: "Blank, blank, all blank!"

I punched the seat and, ignoring the frightened driver, I flipped through the pages frantically. As a result, the entire book was blank except for the first page.

"Say, buddy, it won't be like this if you buy a pirated book, right?"

"Pirated books?" Three gold bars cost almost 70,000 yuan. Can your pirated books be sold for this price?

I resisted the urge to tear it into pieces and rewrapped it: "I don't know if the underworld show will allow returns..."

I didn't sleep much all day and all night. I was extremely tired and finally returned to my shop after many twists and turns: "I can have a good sleep now."

After getting out of the taxi, I realized that I was too naive.

At the entrance of Happy Peak's small store, three people were standing, sitting or squatting, waiting for me for a long time.

"What are you doing? Just wait and see? Is this a case of rain all night long due to a leak in the house?"

One of them was leaning against a BMW X1, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a straight suit, and holding a red folder in his hand.

The other man looked to be in his forties or fifties, but he was strong, tall and slender. His eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth. He was holding a pole and squatting in front of the adult store with a murderous look on his face.

As for the third one, she was much cuter. She was holding her schoolbag and sitting timidly on the side, her eyes glancing at the other two people from time to time.

"Why did the three of them get together?" I know all three of these people. The one in a suit and driving a BMW is the secretary to the boss of Jiangjin Real Estate Company, and he is quite well-known in Jiangcheng.

The one carrying the pole with a murderous look on his face was Blind Man Liu. Seeing that he came with bad intentions, it was probably that the Lei Fu incident had been exposed.

As for the cute and shy high school girl at the end, of course it was Xia Qingzhi who was worried about her brother's safety.

"Haha, the arrival of the three of you has really made the shop brighter. However, due to my unwellness, we will not be open for business today. So, let's say goodbye..."

As soon as I turned around, a strong wind brushed my cheek. I heard a "pop" sound, and the seven-foot pole hit the ground an inch in front of my feet. The green bricks paving the road were hit with tiny cracks.

My Adam's apple rolled, and I realized that the big deal was going on. Not to mention the other two people, blind man Liu must have come to me today to fight for his life.

"Old Liu, what are you doing? This is a society ruled by law. If you have something to say, you should speak it out. There is no need to wield swords or guns." With a bitter look on my face, I took out the key: "Everyone, please stop standing outside. It will not have a good influence. Let's go in." Said the house.”

"I won't bother you. I can see that you have a lot of business, Mr. Gao." The man in the suit pushed up his glasses with a professional smile on his face: "This is the invitation to the wedding of Mr. Jiang and Miss Ye Bing. I hope you can come here." Come here to show me your face while you are busy, not only Miss Ye Bing, but Mr. Jiang also really wants to see you."

"Meet me?" He, a second-generation rich man who was born with a golden key in his mouth, wanted to see me, a poor loser, at the wedding. He just wanted to step on my face and tell Ye Bing who is the most suitable candidate.

I can already predict what will happen at the wedding scene. A group of guys who are following the trend will definitely sneer at me, try to please Mr. Jiang like a dog, and then embarrass me.

"What a petty man, but it doesn't matter. I promised Ye Bing that I would definitely be there." I didn't break the rules, but I had to say some things in front of that woman.

"Then I'll be waiting for you." The gold-plated invitation was placed in my hand, and the man in the suit drove away in a BMW.

"One of them is gone. Next, there are two more." I opened the store door, hung up the sign saying it was temporarily closed, and invited Liu Xiazi and Xia Qingzhi into the house.