To open such a high-end club here, you don't need to be rich. Liang Wu's identity is very mysterious. On the surface, he is just the owner of this club and he has money.
The fact that Chinese people in this place are rich is nothing new, and no one doubts that there is anything wrong with his money.
Liang Wu was very nervous. Even though he had seen the world, he did not dare to be careless about the current matter.
The key lies here. His mission is simply to catch Barlow and prevent him from being beaten or captured by Wolfe's people.
The key is to guard against Richard, this old man is not simple.
On the computer monitor on the table, Liang Wu paid attention to every move in the auction room.
At this time, people in the auction room are bidding. After each lot reaches a similar price, no one will make money, because it does not make much sense.
"One hundred thousand dollars!"
Barlow held up a sign. He was bidding on an oil painting of a mother. The starting price was only five thousand US dollars for a very ordinary painting. The bidding had already reached seventy thousand US dollars. This is a very high price. Among all From a human perspective, anything over this price is meaningless.
One hundred thousand dollars, some people will call him a fool. Barlow has broken the rules. Of course, it is not the rules here, but the rules in the industry. It doesn't matter what price he pays here.
Under the questioning of many people, Barlow stood up. He wanted to speak, and soon a model came over with a microphone.
Barlow, who was holding the microphone at this time, looked sad. He said: "Perhaps everyone sitting here knows that I was raised by Mr. Wolfe. Without Mr. Wolfe, I would have starved to death on the street. But no I would not have my mother. I miss her very much. This painting reminds me of my mother, and it is very similar to my mother in my impression. So please don't mind. I will buy this painting no matter how much it costs. Sorry!"
Barlow's words were so affectionate that people were moved. No one thought that Barlow, who had a very ruthless and ruthless style of doing things, would have such a side.
Bang bang...
Many people clapped, applauding him for his deep feelings and thoughts. Naturally, no one bid against him, and he successfully won the painting.
The host asked him to go on stage to receive the award, and the lot would be given to the winner later.
Hilgava followed him closely, and everyone understood his cautious attitude. After all, he almost died not long ago, and the mastermind has not been found yet.
On the stage, Barlow volunteered to speak, and the host gave him the microphone.
Barlow looked down, not timid at all, and said calmly: "I have no regrets in my life. There are many people I want to feel sorry for. Except for my parents who no longer know where they are or whether they are still alive, that is Wall." Mr. Husband; but I hate many people. I have many enemies. Maybe some of you want me to die. I want to do good deeds from now on, starting from this painting. Please supervise me!"
Richard below didn't understand why Barlow said this, but he just felt that he had changed.
After Barlow finished speaking, he handed the microphone to the host.
The host said two words of praise for Barlow, and then said: "Now, Mr. Wolfe will be asked to present the award to Mr. Barlow!"
Wolfe came up with a smile. Barlow mentioned him twice just now. He was very happy and thought that Barlow was a grateful person. It seemed that he had not been promoted in vain before.
Haha, how could Wolf not know about such a show
Barlow had to die, but not now. He was still useful, wasn't he? For example, now, he has made a good name for himself.
At this time, Wolfe was already holding the certificate and an ornament made of exquisite synthetic crystal, a cone-shaped crystal, pointed, which looked very exquisite.
"You deserve it, come on!" Wolfe said to him with a smile.
Barlow took it over and held the crystal ornament in his hand, which was very advantageous. The two faced each other. Wolfe looked at the people below, feeling the admiration of those people and the many cameras, and did not notice the change in Barlow's expression. , didn’t react until he felt severe pain in his chest.
"What I hate most is you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be what I am now, you are a man with a human face and a beast's heart!" Barlow shouted loudly.
Wolfe looked down and saw that Barlow had stabbed himself in the heart with the prize in his hand, causing blood to flow out.
"You, you..." Wolfe couldn't believe that Barlow dared to kill him at this time.
He couldn't have imagined it.
"Die!" Barlow's hand was fiercely pushed forward, and all the crystals of the 20-centimetre-long prize ornaments were buried in Wolfe's chest.
Ahhh…
The place below was in chaos, the woman screamed, and the crowd ran away. The host came over to save Wolfe, but was kicked away by Barlow.
Barlow held Wolfe in his hand and said, "Don't you really want to kill me? I'm not stupid. Am I waiting for you to kill me?"
"you you… "
Barlow pulled out the crystal and then thrust it back in. A lot of blood flowed from Wolfe's mouth.
Richard below had already rushed over, but the crowd was too chaotic. He was buried in the crowd and couldn't rush over for a while. He came in without a bodyguard.
At this time Hilgava came over. He stood there to protect Barlow and performed his duties as a bodyguard.
Security guards came to the club, and Hilgava fought them off one by one.
At this time, thirty seconds have passed. Thirty seconds can do a lot of things, such as stabbing Wolfe many times with the murder weapon in Barlow's hand.
There were blood holes all over his chest and stomach, and blood flowed all over the floor. He was still conscious and did not fall because he was caught by Barlow.
Chi Chi…
Barlow is still poking. He must live if Wolfe dies. If Wolfe doesn't die, he will die.
Forty seconds passed before Richard rushed over.
"Barlow, you, what are you doing? Boss, boss..." Richard shouted and rushed over.
"Save...save..."
Wolfe could only utter these two words before he died.
"boss… "
Richard rushed here but was stopped by Hilgava. Richard had some skills. After passing Hilgava's move, he was kicked away by Hilgava.
He struggled to get up.
More and more club security came.
At this time, the crystal in Barlow's hand had pierced Wolf's throat, and he was too dead to die.
"Walk!"
Barlow dropped Wolf and ran.
But many security guards surrounded him. Each of them had a baton in his hand, and some had a gun in his hand.
"Mr. Barlow, stop!" the security captain shouted.
Barlow rushed forward unwillingly, but was beaten several times by security guards, while more than a dozen security guards in Shilgava fish fought together.
"Ahaha..." Barlow laughed loudly and gave up resistance. The security guards swarmed up and captured him.
Seeing that his boss was caught, Hilgava also gave up resistance.