Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 137 Hongmen Banquet
"One hundred million dollars!" As Mai Tokuro turned to leave, the auctioneer smashed down the hammer in his hand, announcing that Yumo Shi had successfully won the auction.

"Crash!"

The whole venue burst into warm applause, like a surging sea tide, expressing supreme respect for Mo Shi's lavish spending of billions of dollars.

"Don't worry, the cost of this mission will be reimbursed by the guys from the school board, and I look forward to seeing them jump." Anger's voice sounded from Mo Shi's earphones, "They are rich, even if A billion dollars can be taken out, but this time they bleed a lot.”

"The feeling of spending other people's money to pretend...is very comfortable." Mo Shi said with a smile.

"As long as you're happy, I'm also very happy to successfully complete this mission and to kill the school board." Anger said with a smile.

"It seems like two vampires are smiling..." Xia Mi shrank back.

"En." Chu Zihang nodded in sympathy.

"We are fighting back against the evil capitalists, how could they be vampires!" Angers retorted.

"Principal Angers is right. He is indeed a highly respected and capable educator." Mo Shi nodded in agreement.

……

After processing the subsequent payment and other matters after the successful auction.

Angers led Mo Shi and others through the red passageway dedicated to VIPs in the Municipal Opera House.He put his hands in his pockets, hummed a cheerful little song, and admired the famous paintings on the walls on both sides of the passage with great interest.

"Congratulations on capturing what you want." The greeting was without any meaning, like an old friend reunited after a long absence, "Long time no see, Angers."

Everyone stopped and turned their heads at the same time.

A stooped little old man with a cane appeared behind them.

He was dressed like an old Texas Ranger.

He wore a cowhide roll-brimmed hat with a frayed police badge on his head, a pair of small round eyes on a tall nose, and his face was covered with traces of time, like a mottled living fossil .

Anger looked at the crooked old man and was silent for a while, then smiled at Xia Mi and Chu Zihang and said, "My old friend has something to do with me, please go outside and wait for me first."

"Okay, Grandpa Principal." Xia Mi nodded obediently.

Chu Zihang didn't speak, but nodded silently.

"Then let's go first." Mo Shi held "Luo Ying" in his hand.

"No, Mo Shi, you can stay with me." Angers smiled and joked in a low voice, "Just to introduce you to those guys, just like nobles introduce the best juniors in their families."

"Okay." Mo Shi nodded, this is an opportunity to observe the hybrids from other forces.

"This is a student from your college, right? Your college has accepted a student with a very high bloodline..." The rickety old man looked at Mo Shi and sighed, "Hello, young man, are you interested in joining us?"

"Hello, I'm Mo Shi." Mo Shi said with a smile, "I didn't have this plan before graduation."

"Henkel, don't think about my student, he is my new generation successor." Anger said with a smile, "How about the young people of your generation?"

"Don't mention it, they are all useless things." Henkel shook his head, "Come in and sit?"

"I have not forgotten that in Texas in 1899, you took advantage of the moment I turned around and shot me black." Angers said with a "kind" smile, "Since then, I have hated you standing behind me."

"It's been 100 years since that incident, aren't you still holding grudges?" Henkel narrowed his eyes and said with a kind smile, "You can't live long if you hold grudges too much."

"That incident left a lot of psychological shadow on me. How could I forget it? Are you still carrying that alchemy revolver?" Angers shrugged.

"Of course I have. That's my old buddy who has been with me for 100 years, but now my marksmanship is not as fast as before. It's no longer the 'Quick Hand Henkel'. You can delay the time by more than ten seconds, right? , The bullets can be delayed by you, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Henkel showed the old-fashioned revolver on his waist very frankly.

"But your word spirit 'Sacred Judgment' is too troublesome, I'm not absolutely sure to avoid it..." Anger showed some lingering fear.

It can be seen that this so-called "Holy Judgment" has indeed left a lot of psychological shadow on him.

"It's a modern society now, and the power of speech of Yan Ling and Alchemy Revolver is not as good as before..." Henkel was a little emotional, "Come in for a drink?"

As he spoke, he pressed a mechanism on the scarlet wall, and a secret door opened silently on the wall.

"No problem, but you have to go ahead." Anger joked with a smile.

"You old guy..." Henkel shook his head helplessly and walked into the darkroom first.

"Henkel, the leader of the mixed race in North America, my old acquaintance and opponent, is a cunning old fox." Anger introduced to Mo Shi in a low voice, "I can't believe it completely."

"Understood." Mo Shi nodded in response.

The two followed Henkel and entered the room.

The interior space of the room is very spacious, and the decoration is also very gorgeous. There is a huge oak round table in the middle of the room, and 13 high-backed cowhide seats are placed around the round table in sequence. A handsome, A handsome young man.

They saw Ange and Mo Shi walk in, raised their right hands at the same time, clenched it into a fist, and showed the quaint silver ring on the index finger.On the huge ring are different totems, which are their respective family crests.

"Hilbert Jean Angers is a well-known financial backer in the circle, our major client, and also the principal of Kassel College, an excellent educator." Henkel introduced to everyone.

"The young man next to him who shocked the audience at the auction...is named Mo Shi, a student of Kassel College, and has a very good pedigree." After Henkel introduced Angers, he introduced Mo Shi, " You have to learn from him."

The thirteen handsome young men all showed some displeased expressions when they heard the words. It was as if the elders in their own family were praising other people's children in front of them, and everyone would feel uncomfortable.

"As for this group of young people who are sitting, they are the outstanding new generations of each family." Henkel sat down at the table and motioned Angers and Mo Shi to sit wherever they wanted. .”

Angers sat down on the chair next to Henkel unceremoniously, and raised his legs at the same time.

Mo Shi sat down on the seat next to him.

"When was the last time we sat and talked like this, Angers?" Henkel asked.

(End of this chapter)