Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 85 You Know Me
After 10 minutes of identification, the five boxes of mysterious items brought by the bald man were worth 86 points, a very good number.

Lak shook hands with him enthusiastically, and patted his shoulder to say that you will enjoy a [-]% discount on the whole site tonight, which made the bald man very excited.

Said to work harder next time.

Then everyone came to the stage to appraise one by one, but with the bald man in front, the items they brought seemed too shabby.

The highest one is only 20 points.

Leeks still need to work hard! ——Luck sighed in his heart.

At this moment, an old man with a square face and half-haired hair sat down opposite him, with a straight posture and his eyes fixed on him.

General Ross, why is he here...Luck withdrew his thoughts, played with the ball, and said with a smile: "How do I remember, people from the military don't seem to be invited, General Ross."

As I said last time, since Tony announced the closure of the weapons manufacturing department, the military has a new favorite, Hammer Industries, and the relationship with Stark has plummeted.

For several months, as Tony's friend, Colonel Rhodes hadn't even seen a shadow. The only time he called was to ask Tony to hand over his armor.

Now that the military boss suddenly came to the door, it must be nothing good.

Sure enough, Ross was decisive, and his words carried an undeniable sense of refusal: "I want that golden knife."

As soon as this remark came out, the auction hall fell silent, and several of the chairman of the military industry squeezed to the front row to eavesdrop.

Unmoved, Lak calmly breathed out, and gently wiped the crystal ball: "Yes, exchange for points."

The military is not a chaebol, and the funds are all allocated by military expenditures, so naturally there are no mysterious items in hand.

Besides, Ross had been busy tracking down the group of ninjas some time ago, and it was too late when he received the news of the auction.

He raised his finger: "[-] million US dollars, the highest price."

"Puff—General Ross, you are already handsome, so don't think about such a beautiful thing anymore."

Lark put down the ball, and for the first time made a positive look at the opponent.

I have to sell a bottle of "foot washing water" for 1000 million US dollars, let alone a long knife with keel powder added.

One hundred million dollars, if you look down on me, Lark, or think you are a general, I have to listen to you.

Lark snapped his fingers, and the waiter took out a long knife from the cabinet, pulled out a section, and a brilliant golden light appeared in the hall again.

Everyone has different expressions, some are surprised, some are afraid, and some are yearning.

Ross is special, with greed in his eyes.

Years of military career have taught him that what cannot be obtained on the battlefield is even less likely to be obtained at the negotiating table.

He got up decisively and left, leaving an inexplicable sentence: "You will give him to me."

What is this old guy doing...Luck looked at his leaving back and frowned secretly.

The disadvantage of being out of contact with the military at this moment comes out, and I don't know anything about what happens.

It seems that the matter of promoting Commander Hill has to be accelerated - Lark puts the crystal ball away and asks the king to leave together.

Several hotel employees came out from the backstage, carried the box in, and transported it to the boss' room by elevator.

In the next auction, someone will be in charge of the exchange process, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Oh, by the way, Lak temporarily raised the price of keel water to 4 points per bottle.

As your income (points) increases, do I have to increase the price of my products?

Very reasonable!
Back in the living room, Wang looked at the wooden boxes all over the floor in a daze, what on earth am I here for?

I don't know if there will be new changes in the gems tonight... Lak is thinking and directing the king to help sort.

Regardless of whether it was to cure the disease or to revive the glory, the group of rich people used [-]% of their energy within a month to dig three feet into the ground in New York, and only then did they have the harvest tonight.

Next, they want to find mysterious items, so they can only expand to surrounding cities, which means that the results will drop sharply in the next period of time, and finally stabilize within a certain range.

……

At the end of the auction, some people are happy while others are sad.

The bald man took five bottles of the essence of life, and left under the envious eyes of everyone. The face of the female companion in his arms was already as red as a peach.

Others who bought the essence of life also left in a hurry, going straight to their home or the residence of their little lover.

tonight,

Artillery fire continued.

A black Audi drove into the villa, and a man in a suit walked into the living room with a suitcase. The lights were not turned on, only a desk lamp in the corner was on.

He walked over, put the box on the table, opened it, and there were two crystal bottles inside: "Director, they raised the price, and this time they only got two bottles of life essence."

Damn Lark!
A deep voice came from the darkness: "Well done, don't tell anyone about this."

"clear."

"Click!"

The light came on, and Fury appeared in the living room. He picked up the crystal bottle and held it in front of his eyes. There seemed to be golden light flowing in the clear liquid. After shaking it twice, it disappeared again.

Fury closed the box and put it at his feet, pushed the wheelchair out of the villa, got into the SUV and disappeared.

Xiao Hei: You have changed!

The SUV drove into the underground parking garage of a certain building, and the gray-black concrete wall suddenly opened, revealing the downward passage.

After 20 seconds, the SUV stopped, and several white coats immediately greeted it:

"Director, have you got that magic potion?"

"Director, as long as you give me another 50 grams, this experiment will definitely be successful."

"Director..."

"Director..."

Scientists are all lunatics... Fury skillfully handed the suitcase to the white coat at the front of the line, and the others immediately rushed forward when they saw this, repeating what they just said.

Fury beckoned, and a black man in combat uniform came over immediately to push the wheelchair: "Go to the storage room."

After passing through two gates and four combination locks, the two stopped in front of a silver-white metal gate with a glass panel on the left.

Xiao Hei consciously left, and Fu Rui moved to the front of the panel. After the triple verification of password, fingerprint, and pupil, the sound of mechanical operation came from the metal door.

"Click!"

This is a room with an area of ​​about 15 square meters, and the metal shelves around it are full of weird things.

Cups, cutlery, cloth, shoes, etc.

If Lark is here at this time, he will find that his harvest tonight is not as much as that of any base.

It's not wrong to say that he put in a lot of effort to set the black stewed egg.

Don't cheat anyone you cheat.

Fury took a quick inventory, closed the metal door and left the base, went to another villa, took another suitcase and returned to the Port of Brooklyn.

After getting off the car, he immediately went to the medical department to visit our little red man, Lucky Agent Rumlow.

S.H.I.E.L.D. employees walked back and forth in the corridor, and occasionally heard touching words such as "You have to be strong", "Sister-in-law, I will take care of you for you", "It's great to have teammates like you".

When Fury arrived, he just met Coulson who had finished work and came to visit.

"Has he woke up?"

"Not yet, the doctor said that the impact on the wall injured his brain, and his consciousness fell into a coma. At present, we can only see if he has a strong desire to survive, or..."

"Or the essence of life, you want to say this." Fury patted the suitcase and said disappointedly: "Colson, you know me. When have I treated my own people badly for so many years?"

After he finished speaking, he handed the suitcase to Coulson, and pushed the wheelchair away by himself, looking extremely disappointed from his back.

Fury is not a person who talks a lot, but Hawkeye "leaved", Hill left the headquarters, and Natasha pointed a gun at Xiaohei, which made him aware of the sense of crisis.

If you don't play with the dim sum machine, maybe...

On the spot, the corners of Coulson's mouth slowly curled up, revealing a signature smile:

"Yes, I know you."

(End of this chapter)