HP black wizard in the United States comics

The fragrant wind blew, and the gentle breath blew on the side of Lanier's face.

He looked back in surprise, and a pretty face fell into his eyes.

The other party raised her head slightly, revealing a sharp chin, red lips like lotus petals, revealing a lovely appearance, and her black hair was slightly curled and scattered on her back, which perfectly matched the white dress she was wearing.

A lovely lady, Lanier thought subconsciously.

"It's just a new arrival. I don't have many acquaintances. My lady, you are."Lanier was never shy about his words to women, especially beautiful women.

"Gianna Hudson, since the humble purpose of tonight is to donate money to the refugees who have been left homeless by the floods in Pakistan, Karachi, please consider me a temporary hostess." The pretty girl smiled. With.

"This charity party is a good deed. Your kindness is commensurate with your beauty." Lanier, who has not found a suitable target yet, is also willing to talk to the beauty.

But falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless.The brown-skinned beauty saw Bruce Wayne on the other side, who was having a heated conversation with an FBI agent and was getting close to each other, so she resigned humbly and walked towards them.

Lanier looked at the other person's bumpy back with some regret, turned around and walked towards the rich man he had noticed earlier.

He stretched out his hand to stop the rich man who was about to leave with a champagne glass.

He had noticed this old man with gray hair and a big belly very early.

"Who are you, sir? I don't know you. If it's a business meeting, please call my secretary first to make an appointment. I never have private contact with others." The old man asked in surprise and dissatisfaction, and then wanted to go around. Kailanier went to chase another blonde girl who was almost gone.

Lanier looked at the other person and smiled when he saw the dark circles under his eyes caused by overindulgence.

"You forgot, I have an agreement with you, I have an appointment." The wand was pressed against the other person's chest, and the magic spell penetrated the other person's chest.

"Yes, you are right, that's what it is." The old man said nonsensically. He was so indulgent and aging that he had no resistance to the curse.

With a smile, Lanier pulled the old man out of the hall.

"This place is not suitable for conversation. Why don't we find another place and then discuss our cooperation in detail." Lanier grinned, looking at the old man who had lost his basic sanity like a fat sheep.

In the distance, the beautiful woman with brown skin looked at Lanier's retreating back, her eyes swaying, wondering what she was thinking about.

But there is no doubt that she had a clear view of Lanier's casting process with the wand just now.

But she didn't seem shocked. Her eyes were moving, but instead of fear, she was curious.

Those who can stand in this kind of hall are all ambitious people who are pursuing power more than everyone else.From congressmen to business tycoons, from military generals to civil servants.

The existence of supernatural powers is not a secret to these people. As the daughter of the former Ambassador of India, she has also seen those weird witchcrafts and those amazing supernatural powers in foreign lands.What she felt now was not fear, but curiosity.

When Lanier's figure disappeared into the corridor, Jaina turned her head and searched for the figure of the richest man in Gotham. Getting close to him was an indispensable part of her plan.

But she didn't find it. The rich man disappeared and was sitting in the hall at some point, but no one cared.After all, the playboy is known for having his way.

Jaina kicked her feet angrily and then walked out.

Sitting in the back seat of a spacious Rolls-Royce, Rainier lay half-ly contentedly, listening to the music in the music box and tapping time with his wand.Then he turned to face the enemy.

"Tell me, Mr. Lawrence, what kind of business do you do?" Lanier asked.

"Mainly engaged in oil and real estate operations." Lawrence replied.

"Hmm, then what is the approximate total number of your assets?" Lanier asked.

"The funds that can be paid immediately should be around 5000 million to [-] million. I have not kept count of the remaining real estate. Please ask me for the secret."

Lanier's eyes were shining, just when he was about to ask further details.A burst of music sounded, and he lowered his head in confusion and took out the mobile phone he just bought from his pocket. However, he just bought the mobile phone, and logically not many people should know his phone number.

He picked up the phone in confusion, and suddenly Antonio's urgent voice came from the phone.