"Give me my invitation letter, otherwise I will beat you to death." Jin Sanpang stood in front of Lin Mo with an angry look on his face.
Lin Mo didn't say anything, just stared at Jin Sanpang. He was also slightly shocked at this moment, because his hypnosis of Jin Sanpang had failed, which meant that someone helped Jin Sanpang untie the hypnosis, which could be solved.
Of course, the person who hypnotizes him is also a master of divine thoughts.
"Don't you pay it back?" Lin Mo said without saying a word, Jin Sanpang raised his fists with clenched tightly, "Don't think I dare not hit someone here."
Lin Mo's silence made others feel that he felt guilty and didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin, don't be impulsive."
At this time, the security captain who was responsible for the safety of the auction came over with several big men. The security captain had a cold breath and a faint smell of a soldier. He was probably a veteran. After reaching out to hold Jin Sanpang and looking at Lin
Mo's voice sank: "Sir, can you explain it?"
Lin Mo looked up and glanced at the other people, and his spiritual sense quietly dispersed and observed each master who wanted to find it. Then he smiled and said to the security captain: "He lent this Mr. Jin to me himself."
"borrow?"
When everyone heard this, someone immediately sneered.
"Who believes this?"
"It turns out that the invitation letter is not his own, which means he is not qualified to come in."
"Come in with someone's invitation letter, are you trying to pretend to be rich?"
"It's so weird. Will you really become a rich man when you come in?"
The sneering sneer began to sound unscrupulously.
"Don't talk so much nonsense to him. Throw this kid out for me. If you don't do it, I'll do it myself." Jin Sanpang shouted again, expressing extreme dissatisfaction with the security captain who didn't even take action to drive people away.
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"I don't want to make things difficult for you. Please return the invitation letter to Mr. Jin, and then you go out by yourself..." When he said this, the security captain paused and his voice sank: "Of course, if you don't want to leave by yourself, then we will
I have to invite you out!"
"It's really bad luck to him. Boy, hand over the invitation letter and get out!" Jin Sanpang sneered repeatedly, "If you don't get out, you will feel uncomfortable being thrown out later... Damn, borrow it
, I borrow your mother, how dare I steal my stuff..."
"Send him to the police station!"
Suddenly, a few majestic voices suddenly interrupted Jin Sanpang's words, "What do you security guards do, don't you know how to check carefully? Take them to the police station."
"District Mayor Zhong."
When Jin Sanpang heard this voice, he looked back and smiled immediately on his face. He was as fierce as a butcher just now, but now he looked like a smile.
"Turn them out."
The security captain immediately ordered.
"What are you doing, what are you doing?"
At this moment, someone ran over quickly and pushed the security guard away in a few seconds and rushed to Lin Mo. It turned out to be a love lover. His eyes turned around on Jin Sanpang and the security captain's faces, and he sneered: "You guys
What are you doing? Jin Sanpang, you are so capable, and you dare to bully my brother?"
"You are..." The security captain stared at Si Lian.
Jin Sanpang was bitter, but he said: "Brother Silian, why are you here too?"
"Bang!"
Si Lian did not immediately pay attention to Jin Sanpang, but directly took two invitation letters to the security captain's chest: "Let's open your eyes and see clearly what this is?" After that, he turned around and said to Jin Sanpang:
"Don't just say that you are borrowing it, it will give you enough face if you really steal yours. Jin Sanpang, you have become capable and dare to bully my brother. You have a genitals, you have a genitals..."
"This...that...than...brother Silian, it's not what you said..." Jin Sanpang looked very afraid of Silian and was about to cry, "I really don't know it's your brother. If I knew, I knew he didn't have an invitation letter.
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"Who said he was gone? My brother just put the invitation letter on me and this is what I borrowed from you." Si Lian directly interrupted Jin Sanpang's words, "It's okay now, I'm sorry to my brother."
"Forget it, it's just a little thing." Lin Mo smiled and raised the invitation letter in Yang's hand and handed it back to Jin Sanpang, "But next time you really can't do this anymore. You want to recover the things you lent out again.
, This is not something that people with character do."
"I...I..." Jin Sanpang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. I, I really didn't lend it to you, okay?
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. Don't affect everyone's emotions, it's okay..."
At this time, the security captain handed the invitation back to Si Lian, apologized to Si Lian and Lin Mo and began to maintain order. Jin Sanpang hid far away and sat down.
At this time, some people came forward. Even if they learned that Lin Mo's invitation letter was stolen, they immediately had all kinds of sarcastic people who thought it was not the case.
I am very familiar with Si Lian. When I greet Si Lian, I took the opportunity to say a few words to Lin Mo to meet him.
"It seems that you are doing well in Guangzhou!" Lin Mo whispered when no one comes over, "That fat man seems to be afraid of you."
"He is not afraid of being respectful, because he has today because of me, he is my little brother." Xue Ying smiled and said, "But it's okay to do well, there is no way, you have to pay if you want to get it. I've been doing it all these years.
Actually, it's not easy."
"Too……"
Lin Mo nodded gently. For intelligence work, Xue Xiang had to deal with people of all levels and make friends with everyone, and the efforts he put in were beyond his knowledge.
Suddenly, Lin Mo felt a hatred look, so he turned his face and looked over, but his eyes disappeared when he turned his face.
But Lin Mo knew who it was, and his eyes passed through several tables toward the District Mayor Zhong who asked the security guard to send him to the police station. He thought to himself that District Mayor Zhong should be Miko who killed that guy's father.
?Is his performance just now because of his child?
"Do you have a grudge against him?" Xue Ying turned her face and glanced in the direction Lin Mo looked, then asked softly.
"I have a grudge against his son, so I'll turn his son into a woman." Lin Mo nodded, "He seemed to want to take the opportunity to deal with me... Forget it, ignore him. If he insists on seeking death, it won't be blamed for me.
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"Then the men want to thank you. Thank you for giving another woman in this world..." Xue Xiangwei smiled, and he didn't care about this. With Lin Mo's ability, he really didn't need to worry.
What.
The two chatted for a few more times, and suddenly, a loud voice rang out in the hall: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Now the time has come, and the auction has begun."
Accompanied by this voice, an old man in his sixties in Tang suit stood up. His position was among the crowd, and a young and beautiful woman in a cheongsam was followed by him.
As soon as this person stood up, Lin Mo and Xue Xi looked at each other because this person was Wang De, the organizer of tonight's auction.
As soon as Lin Mo came in, he kept paying attention to this person secretly, but found that this person did not have the breath of a cultivator.
Lin Mo always felt strange in his heart. He was sure that this person was not an ordinary person, absolutely not. So Lin Mo knew that this person must be a master, but he just didn't know what method he used to completely hide his breath without Let others know that he is a cultivator.
Wang De said some sensational opening remarks in a loud voice, which was similar to what he heard in the TV series. The purpose of the auction tonight was to donate all the income to this charity organization.
However, Lin Mo didn't know much about these charities. It is probably used specifically to rescue patients with a certain type of special disease, to rescue a certain poor area, to help a mountainous area to open roads and build schools, etc.
Wang De is the organizer and also a guest star in the auction host tonight. The beauty of cheongsam beside him should be his auction assistant, and the big boxes behind the beauty should be the things to be auctioned tonight.
After Wang De finished speaking, he nodded his head to the cheongsam beauties beside him. The sweet voice of the cheongsam beauties slowly rang: "Tonight's auction items are all kinds, including all kinds of jewelry, top brand clothing, and There are some antique calligraphy, paintings, antiques, etc. It is particularly pointed out that all these things are donated by some enthusiastic Shanchang Renweng. Let us give them warm applause!”
After a sensational applause, the beauty continued: "The following is the organizer of the charity auction and the great philanthropist Mr. Wang De, the organizer of tonight's charity auction, began to host the auction!"
The first item was actually a bowl, which was expanded and released through a large screen. It seemed to be no different from the broken bowl seen on the roadside, but when Lin Mo heard the price offered, he thought he had heard it wrong, until the hall was hung When Lin Mo watched several large TVs, the lowest price of "300,000 yuan" was displayed, and Lin Mo didn't dare to doubt his hearing?
No way?
A broken bowl is worth 300,000?
However, when Wang De told the origin of this bowl in a vocal and literary manner, Lin Mofang felt a sudden realization.
This bowl was actually the bowl used by the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty as beggars, which was the one who held this bowl and asked for food everywhere. This bowl was always worshipped since he became the emperor
In the palace, I later wandered to the world for some reason.
However, for Lin Mo, let alone 300,000 yuan, he felt that he would not buy this broken bowl even if he was three yuan. But what Lin Mo never expected was that he would not buy it, it did not mean that others would not buy it soon This bowl was photographed by a very fat woman for a high price of 900,000 yuan.
When the woman smiled so hard that the fat on her face was trembling and holding it in her arms like a treasure, the whole hall gave her warm applause. But when she held the bowl back, Xue Xi said softly: "Actually, she donated this bowl, and now she only bought it for another 900,000 yuan."
When Lin Mo heard this, he couldn't figure it out and said in a low voice: "Isn't Fat Po looking for something to do with nothing? Isn't it enough to just donate 900,000 yuan? It's so complicated, greedy and fun?"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Miko Kuzawa pursed her lips and Xue Xi looked at Lin Mo with an extremely contemptuous look, completely looking at the local bun.