I'm not a theatre god

Seeing this, Chen Ling dragged Jinshan slowly down the street and followed behind the convoy, but her feet did not touch the ground, but always maintained a gap of about fifty centimeters from the ground.

The ancient golden mask becomes more mysterious and profound under the dusk.

When Lu Yuanzheng saw this scene, he secretly cursed the old fox and immediately asked his convoy to follow and give the special envoy the rear.

As a result, a team of dozens of cars marched all the way from the main city gate. This battle, coupled with the towering Jinshan Mountain, immediately attracted more and more people to get closer.

"This bun is really hard to chew."

In the dark corner of the street, Jian Changsheng took a hard bite of the dry steamed bun in his hand, but got a mouthful of plastic-like crumbs, and immediately spat it out with an ugly expression, "Bah, bah, can't we eat something else? "

The 9 of Hearts thought seriously for a while, "Actually, I have some supper left last night. Do you want to eat it?"

Jian Changsheng's eyes lit up, "What kind of late night snack?"

"Paomo."

""

"No, why do we have to live so frugally??" Jian Changsheng couldn't help complaining, "Didn't we just get paid two days ago? Where is your salary? Take it out and eat it!"

"I have no money. I spend all my money every time I get paid." 9 of Hearts replied confidently.

"???What did you use it for?"

"Bought something."

"What?"

"You will know this later." The 9 of Hearts looked him over. "I don't have a penny anyway. If you want to eat well, you pay for it yourself."

"" Jian Changsheng silently touched his wolf tail and the textured leather coat on his body, and suddenly became a little discouraged, "Isn't Dr. Chu really not in the main city of Hongchen? He can make money quickly."

"He's not here." 9 of Hearts finished eating the steamed bun in his hand, clapped his palms, and his eyes naturally fell on the half-eaten steamed bun in Jian Changsheng's hand.

"Do you want to eat this bun? If not, give it to me."

"eat!"

Jian Changsheng was not willing to give in, and took a bite fiercely with helplessness.

At this moment, a burst of noise came from the side. The two of them looked at the same time and saw a faint golden mountain peak, shuttling between the streets and buildings.

Jian Changsheng blinked hard and couldn't help cursing,

"What did you put in this steamed bun? I ate it so much that I had hallucinations and actually saw a golden mountain wandering around the city?"

"Fuck!! That's not a fucking hallucination! Jinshan has legs!!"

Red Heart 9 stared, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and rushed towards the direction of Jinshan with a swish. Jian Changsheng was stunned for a long time, blurted out a Chinese quintessence, and hurriedly followed.

As the two approached the street, they discovered that the street was surrounded by crowds. Countless figures were crowded on the side of the road. They were shocked beyond measure as they looked at the Jinshan moving slowly under the street lights.

Jian Changsheng and the 9 of Hearts squeezed through the crowd and moved little by little to the front row. When he stood out from the crowd with a bun in his mouth and finally saw the whole Jinshan Mountain clearly, his mouth opened uncontrollably.

snap

The tattered steamed bun in his mouth fell to the ground in surprise, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"I go"

The flags of the two major consortiums were fluttering in the wind, and a black mass of cars passed through the street, scattering the surrounding crowds and traffic. In the middle of the convoy, a black figure stepped out of the air. Under the ancient and mysterious golden mask, a pair of indifferent pupils stared ahead, paying no attention to the stirring crowd around them. Every move exuded a formidable domineering aura.

Behind him was a mountain made of golden treasures. The incredible treasures were piled together like garbage, making a clanking sound.

Jian Changsheng took a breath of cold air.

"Who is this person? It feels so pretentious," the 9 of Hearts muttered.

"Special envoy of the Golden Society, don't you all know?" The passers-by heard this and immediately explained it to them.

After hearing the rumors about the special envoy, Jian Changsheng was even more shocked. He leaned into 9 of Hearts' ear and whispered: "Why haven't you heard of this organization before? It can't be more powerful than our Twilight Society, right?"

"Impossible, no matter what the origin of this gold is, it is definitely not as awesome as our Dusk Society." 9 of Hearts replied firmly.

"But they say that every year the people who come are the eighth-level experts. Do we have so many eighth-level ones in the Dusk Club?"

9 of Hearts opened his mouth and fell into deep thought.

"I don't know but there should be."

"It would be great if this golden mountain was ours." Jian Changsheng looked at the broken buns covered with dust on the ground and sighed.

9 of Hearts stared at Chen Ling's figure gradually getting further away, wondering what he was thinking about. After a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly,

"Come on, let's follow him secretly."

"What do you want to do? That special envoy is an eighth-level expert!" Jian Changsheng was shocked.

"Something's wrong. I always feel that the appearance of this golden society is a bit strange. When have there been so many eighth levels in this world?" Red Heart 9's eyes flashed with a fierce smile, "Anyway, I'm not afraid of death. You If you’re scared, just hide in the corner and eat steamed buns by yourself!”

After the words fell, the 9 of Hearts paid no attention to Jian Changsheng and withdrew from the crowd, secretly following the slowly moving golden mountain.

Jian Changsheng was also a little confused when he saw this. He gritted his teeth and struggled in place for a long time, but finally made up his mind.

"Damn it, just die!"

He followed the 9 of hearts.

"That is"

Chen Ling's peripheral vision scanned the surrounding crowd. After seeing two figures among them, the expression under the golden mask suddenly became strange.

Why are they both here?

Chen Ling thought it was nothing when he saw other Twilight Club members in the main city of Hongchen, but when he saw Jian Changsheng and the 9 of Hearts together, he admitted that he suddenly felt a little panicked. These two guys didn't know how to play cards according to common sense, especially the 9 of Hearts. 9. He is simply a lunatic. If something happens to thwart his plan, things will be in trouble.

Chen Ling's brain was working rapidly, thinking about the next strategy. At the same time, a tall and magnificent dome building gradually approached in front of his eyes.

"Special envoy, the auction venue has arrived." Lu Yuanzheng's voice sounded from behind.

Perhaps Chen Ling made too much noise. Although it was already evening, there were already many people waiting in front of the auction venue.

One of them, an old man with gray hair and a crisp suit, stepped forward immediately and spoke respectfully:

"I, Gu Kaixian, the person in charge of Hongchen Auction, would like to welcome the special envoy."