"That man looks like a dog."

Hu Xiaobei looked at Tian Gou walking away and said to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin wiped the paint on his face with a wet wipe and did not respond.

After all, it's not polite to speak ill of someone behind their back.

Although it's really similar.

"When did you two meet?"

Li Hui looked at Meng Yu's retreating back and asked, her tone a little strange.

"Well...we just met."

Wang Jin thought for a moment and answered truthfully.

"That's it."

Li Hui nodded, then walked off the plane carrying the box alone.

"Hiss...what are you looking at me doing?"

Wang Jin was wondering if Li Hui was feeling uncomfortable in some way, when he suddenly felt Hu Xiaobei's strange gaze.

"Young man is so handsome."

The girl smiled evilly, patted Wang Jin, and ran away in a scamper.

"ha."

Wang Jin didn't pay attention to her teasing. After confirming that there was no paint on his face, he walked off the plane with the box in hand.

Walking into the lobby of Shangjing Airport, Wang Jin saw an interesting scene.

Hu Xiaobei and Li Hui were stopped by a slightly obese middle-aged man.

What makes Wang Jin interesting is that when you look at this man from a distance, you can see that he is actually golden.

The light illuminated his golden head, which was covered by hair on both sides, and the shiny gold chain and gold watch dazzled, making Wang Jin unable to open his eyes.

The buttons on the suit are gold, and the frames of the sunglasses are also gold. They are not the best, but the most expensive type.

Although it was instantly discounted when it came to him.

"He is definitely a nouveau riche whose temperament has not yet caught up with his financial strength."

Wang Jin analyzed it subconsciously for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"Holy shit, shit! Is it finally my turn for such a cool plot?"

Wang Jin, who had just woken up, suddenly became energetic.

After adjusting his collar, Wang Jin prayed that the two of them would not make a move, and walked forward quickly.

The fat man reached out and tugged down his sunglasses, revealing a crooked smile that would have captivated a young girl twenty years ago, and spoke slowly with a deep voice that could only be developed by smoking ten packs a day.

"Little sister, are you here for a trip?"

The fat man smiled, showing two gold teeth.

"No, no, don't hit him first!"

Looking at Li Hui who slowly raised her hand, Wang Jin quickly whispered.

"Yo? Brat, don't get in my way."

The fat man curled his lips and looked at Wang Jin with a very unkind look.

"Go out and ask around, who doesn't know me, Brother Long?"

"It makes me anxious. This five million gold watch, if you break it off, you can buy your life."

"How many?"

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, his expression a little strange.

"Hey, I haven't seen it before."

Brother Long grinned, and the fat on his face forced out what could be called a smile.

"Little bumpkin, listen up."

"Grandpa's outfit is worth at least this amount."

The fat man stretched out his stubby fingers and counted the numbers.

"Thirty million?"

Wang Jin's eyes changed, but it wasn't shock, but... excitement.

"Humph, if you understand, get out of here. Don't delay Brother Long while I take my little sister to Beijing."

The fat man didn't seem to notice the change in Wang Jin's expression. In fact, he didn't even look at Wang Jin.

His eyes remained on Hu Xiaobei and Li Hui.

Although the expressions of these two little girls are a little different from those before, they are obviously more challenging.

"Ahem, can that trick of yours still work?"

Wang Jin winked at Hu Xiaobei, trying to get a positive answer.

"It's not very good. That trick has to make him have mood swings before he can use it."

"For example, the two staff members were nervous, fearful, or angry when they saw Li Hui's box."

Hu Xiaobei explained to Wang Jin thoughtfully, completely treating the fat man next to him as nothing.

"I'm scared...this is easy to handle."

Wang Jin thought for a moment, then looked at Brother Long.

"What are you talking about? Are you still watching? I'll kill you if you watch again!"

Brother Long curled his lips, stretched out his right hand covered with gold rings, and prepared to slap Wang Jin in the face.

"You two saw it. He wanted to kill me. I was in self-defense."

Wang Jin said to the two little girls watching the excitement beside him.

There is no way, fighting is against the law, Wang Jin, as a good and law-abiding young man, cannot do this.

He raised his right hand slightly, his figure suddenly blurred, and then he lowered his hand.

It seems like something has been done, and yet it seems like nothing has been done.

This technique can silently knock down a cicada lying on a tree.

Falling cicada.

He hasn't mastered it yet, but he can still do it to this extent.

"Eh?"

Brother Long suddenly found that he couldn't feel his right hand.

This right hand should have landed on the face of this ignorant boy.

But it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

This made him confused.

The next second, something softly fell to his side.

It's an arm that has completely lost all feeling.

"Ha, I'm pretty good."

Wang Jin grinned.

After all, there was surveillance above his head, so he couldn't take out his iron teeth and pick at the fat man's tendons, he could only slightly break one or two of his bones like now.

Of course, Wang Jin is not Astro Boy, and he cannot break human bones with his bare hands.

He used the ring that Zhao Guangming gave him.

This little thing is actually a serious weird story.

It's not kaitan equipment, it's kaitan.

Unfortunately it's quite weak and doesn't even have a number.

Its name is also very simple, called Yishan.

As for the function, it depends on the name.

When you press the button and inject inspiration at the same time, it will emit a strong light in an instant and blind other people's eyes.

The side effect is that it is easy to blind yourself and your teammates.

Of course, it also has the indestructible nature of Kaidan, so it is strong enough.

Wang Jin used it to smash the fat man's forearm.
To be continued...