The object is how to break Conan's physique

"Mr. Xun" looked at the tray held by the boy with great interest.

"Boss Jin, what does this mean?"

On the tray, there are some smokes that have been specially processed.

As for what is added in it, it is self-evident.

"Drug dealers don't take drugs. It's such a simple truth, Boss Jin doesn't know." It's rare for drug dealers to take drugs themselves.Mr. Xun laughed.

"What's more, I'm also a businessman. If I get involved in this, the business won't be so big."

Boss Jin laughed and clapped his hands, "Haha, I was negligent. If you don't like this fruit, this boy... please accept it."

As he said that, he gave the boy a wink, and the boy put it on with interest, wanting to touch Lin Chen's neck with his slender arms.

But Mr. Xun didn't save any face for Boss Jin, he pushed the boy away calmly, "No need, I'm here this time, and I'm taking someone with me."

Talking ambiguously, he winked at Boss Jin. "Two won't be enough for one night."

The snake head's face turned ugly.But at any rate, he was in this business, and he was well-informed, so he quickly adjusted.

"It's okay, I understand Mr. Xun's words."

"I just don't know what Mr. Xun is here to buy from the auction." This time, he also wanted to see if this "Mr. Xun" had enough financial resources to become an ally with them.

"It's nothing, just looking at it casually," Mr. Xun said, teasing the boy in his arms, "I heard that my little guy has a family heirloom treasure left here, of course I want to make decisions for him, redeem came back."

The little guy Mr. Xun was talking about was, of course, the boy he was holding in his arms.

The snake head took a closer look at the boy.

From the moment he came in, the boy stuck his head tightly to Mr. Xun's chest, and he basically didn't raise his head, and his sense of presence was extremely low. If Mr. Xun didn't remind him, Boss Jin would think he was an insignificant little duck, but Now look at Mr. Xun's attitude towards him.

Is it a little emotional?

Boss Jin secretly guessed in his heart, and took another careful look.

Age is considered older among the ducklings. Nowadays, those who play with boys like boys who are fourteen or fifteen years old, who have not yet begun to develop, and boys who are indistinguishable from male and female.

He looked at the boy's appearance again.

This!

Boss Jin was taken aback.

Isn't this the young master that the boss is looking for frantically!

Looking for someone in the past few days is going crazy.Basically, every downline in country c has a photo of the young master.

Boss Jin took a closer look and was sure it was this person. He asked calmly, "I don't know what made Mr. Xun go to war. If you want something, just give me an order, and I'll ask my subordinates to deliver it."

"Mr. Xun" smiled, "It's better to do it yourself when Bomei people smile."

Boss Jin nodded in agreement, and the two exchanged pleasantries again. The snake head seemed to have something on his mind, and retreated worriedly, leaving only a few subordinates to stay in the box to accompany him.

The auction will also start soon.

When Xue Lingyu saw Boss Jin and saw her expression, she knew that her identity might have been exposed.

Gu Mingzhe's hands and eyes are all over the sky in country a, and his eyeliner is all over the country, but he didn't expect it to be the same in country c.

He lived in Gu's house for ten years, but Gu Mingzhe guarded him very strictly and never let him see business affairs or people.

The door of the study was locked tightly, and he was never allowed to enter.

He only faintly heard a name????Li Haogang when he passed by the door of the study once.

But even with just such a little clue, he left the Gu family without hesitation. He traveled thousands of miles to smuggle to country c, not just to find out the truth of what happened back then.

But now, if the snakehead recognizes his identity, he will tell Gu Mingzhe...

This matter will be difficult.

Because of something on her mind, Xue Lingyu was absent-minded from the beginning of the auction until Lin Chen raised the sign once.

Only then did Xue Lingyu react.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Chen looked at Xue Lingyu who had just recovered.

"What are you thinking, you don't even want your parents' relics?"

Lin Chen said with a smile, after a while, a person dressed as a waiter brought up the unsalable three-legged golden toad that Xue Lingyu was very familiar with.

Xue Lingyu: ...it turned around and fell into my hand again.

Still can't send it out!

As the richest man in S city in his family, Lin Chen doesn't think the price of 10,000+ three-legged golden toad is unacceptable.

Best of all, this thing is the only thing left by the little guy's parents, so it doesn't matter if it costs a little more.

Lin Chen said to the three-legged golden toad, "Your parents only left this one thing for you, so you have to take good care of it."

Xue Lingyu smiled heartlessly and took the things.

His parents...

In fact, nothing was left for him...

After Lin Chen bought something for Xue Lingyu, he sat in the auction for a while and took another picture of an ancient painting worth 300 million. After showing off his "strong" financial resources, he left with Xue Lingyu in his arms.

Before leaving, they asked Boss Jin, but the bodyguard said that Boss Jin had something to do and couldn't come to see him off.

Mr. Xun could only express his "regret" and resigned.

Little did they know that the snake head was sitting at the desk at this moment, and the computer screen was on.

"Boss, the young master showed up at my auction site today..." the snakehead said after deliberating, "Do you want to send the young master back?"

Unexpectedly, the boss mentioned by the drug dealer was not a middle-aged man.

The man on the other end of the screen looked unexpectedly young, less than 30 years old, his face was pale and melancholy, making people look very fragile, and he wanted people to protect him involuntarily.

It's hard to imagine that the man in front of him controls the underground economic lifeline of the entire country A.

But Boss Jin knew that the man in front of him was the complete opposite of his appearance, he was very powerful.

It will not be that simple for someone who can take over the old man's position.

Seeing that the young man was silent, the "boss" opened his mouth cautiously.

"Oh, no need." The man showed a gentle smile as if he had just recovered, "As long as he is safe, let him go."

His smile was very harmless, and when he talked about Xue Lingyu, his eyes were like his father looking at a naughty child.

Boss Jin is confused now.

When Mingming was just lost, the boss was very anxious and wanted to bring him back, but now that he has disappeared, he is not in a hurry.

"Also, that Taiwanese businessman who has always wanted to cooperate with us." The snakehead changed the subject.

"He came with the young master... I took a look and found nothing wrong with it. He can buy 300 million ancient paintings, and he is very generous."

"It's just that he doesn't know how to be interesting. The fruits and beauties prepared for him are useless." Thinking of this, Boss Jin is still wondering, is there really a saint who doesn't take pornography, gambling, and drugs for this person involved in the underworld?

It doesn't matter if you don't want drugs, and you don't want the beauties who gave him.

While Boss Jin was talking non-stop, the man on the other side of the screen smiled and looked at him with his chin resting.

His smile is very light and does not give people a sense of oppression, especially when the man smiles, even the melancholy eyes are softened.

In fact, the man is not bad looking, if no one tells, no one will believe that this man with a gentle smile is the biggest drug lord in country A.

Boss Jin would sometimes stare at a man's face and secretly think.

The man listened to Boss Jin with great interest and asked.

"You said that the businessman came with Lingyu"

"Yes...how..." Boss Jin asked cautiously.

The smile in the man's eyes deepened.

"Keep an eye on that merchant."

It was a firm voice, "His identity must not be simple."