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Chapter 31 Turtles and Turtles (1)

Chapter 31 Turtles and Turtles (Part 1)

The headquarters of the Yangcheng Master Association is not in the city, but in the suburbs. It covers an area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters and houses a villa community called Guide Garden. It has a closed door and two security guards standing next to it.

He is a tall man standing 80 meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist. He doesn't need to move. He stands there and looks intimidating.

Yong Bowen and his party were stopped at the door with people and a car.

The security guard told them politely that this is a private park and no one is allowed to enter unless they are allowed.

Not to mention that the security guards in this high-end place are not as arrogant as the security guards in some petty places, as if they are superior to others, even though Yong Bowen and others are wearing street clothes and driving rental cars.

The Jetta smelled of poverty from head to toe, but the security guard's attitude was quite polite.

Yong Bowen reported his name, indicating that he and his party had already greeted the people inside before arriving.

The security guard looked at Yong Bowen and others suspiciously, then asked them to wait, and then returned to the duty room to call the park. After about six or seven minutes, the security guard walked out of the duty room.

, still very polite, "I'm sorry, the park duty manager said that no application with your name has been received. Didn't you go to the wrong place?"

Yong Bowen touched his head and looked back at Gu Junming. Master Yongda had never been to Yangcheng before, so he didn't know the way. However, Gu Junming had once been to the Yangcheng Master Association with a group, and he was quite impressed with this kind of thing.

He leads the way.

Gu Junming said with certainty: "You can't go wrong, it's right here. Look at this portal. It has the power of shocking wind and breaking light. It's just an ordinary electric drive. It's a pity. I mentioned this to them when I came here last time.

I have made suggestions, but now it seems that they have turned a deaf ear to my words and have not taken them to heart at all."

Yong Bowen said: "Then do you remember the phone number of someone in the meeting? Call them and ask them to go out and pick us up."

Gu Junming shook his head: "I never remember these." This nerd is not good at interpersonal communication. People always leave his mobile phone number to call him, but he never leaves other people's numbers - except of course Yu Chunbing.

, this is also one of the few numbers saved in Gu Junming's mobile phone. The rest are elder relatives such as his father and mother.

Yong Bowen had no choice but to take out the IPAD he carried with him, log on to the website of the Chinese Mage Association, find the public telephone number of the Yangcheng Mage Association, broadcast it, and explained his name, identity and current situation to the operator.

The operator was polite and asked him to wait a moment before hanging up.

This wait lasted half an hour.

One of the intercoms on the security guards rang, informing Fang Yong Bowen and others to enter and go to Yazhi Garden.

The security guard then opened the door, let Yong Bowen and his party in, and kindly pointed out the path to Yazhi Garden.

This Yazhi Garden is not far from the gate. After turning two corners, you can see it. It is probably the reception area. Through the glass door, you can see many people sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting. From time to time, someone comes out from behind to put their hands on the sofa.

people took it away.

A group of people entered the room and reported their names at the reception desk. The receptionist, who looked to be about 20 years old, glanced at a few people and said coldly: "Sit down and wait. I'll call you soon."

Yong Bowen saw the white badge hanging on the reception girl's chest and said: "We are from the Chuncheng Master Association, and we have already sent a letter to your association before coming here."

The receptionist said impatiently: "Then you have to wait. Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Someone will naturally take you in when it's your turn. The work of the association is arranged in order. If you don't look at it, there will be nothing over there."

Have you been waiting for a long time? You can't just go in first as soon as you arrive. It's unfair to others and disrupts the normal working order of the association. We can't let an association as big as ours revolve around you guys!" He spoke in southern Mandarin.

, Yong Bowen was stunned for a moment.

Isuzu Kahei was furious. He had been in China for so long and knew Yong Bowen's status. How could he bear it when he saw this little girl reprimanding His Excellency the Grand Master without distinction.

As the saying goes, the main concern is the humiliation of the subject, and the main humiliation is the death of the subject. Jiabing Wei believed that his current identity was the retainer guard of the Great Master Yong Bowen. He couldn't wait for this kind of occasion, so he immediately shouted, "How presumptuous!"

Taking a step forward, he habitually pressed his hand to his side with the intention of drawing the knife. However, this push failed, so he saved himself from fighting. After he returned to China and stayed idle, Yong Bowen strictly prohibited him from carrying a knife with him, mainly because he was afraid of this person.

The fierce gangsters in Japan are used to being tyrannical, and even if they don't agree with each other in the country, they will draw swords against each other, which will probably be harmed by the government. Therefore, when nothing happens, Isuzu Kahei's swords are all in Yongbobun

It was stored in his tablet computer. At this time, he couldn't draw the knife, and his momentum was weakened by three points. He had no choice but to slam the table and shouted: "Little girl, don't look at your identity. How dare you grow up with me like this... Mr.

Speak, hurry up and have someone come out to greet you!" He almost habitually said he was the boss of my family, but luckily he stopped and changed his tune in time.

The little receptionist was not afraid at all, his almond-shaped eyes stood up, "Who are you? You don't even know where this place is. You dare to cause trouble at the headquarters of the Yangcheng Master Association. Are you looking for death? Greetings, who do you think you are?

Ah, it deserves to be greeted! This is the Yangcheng Mage Association, not a small place like yours in the Northeast. Anyone who comes out will be a senior mage with a title!" She said as she puffed out her chest, which was not very big, and deliberately put the

The white badge stood out, "Sit there and wait. If you cause trouble, don't stay here!"

Isuzu Kahei's eyes narrowed, and his heart was filled with anger. He was a gangster who killed without blinking an eye. Before he became a subordinate of Yong Bowen, he was the main force of the Golden Flower Society against the power of mages. There are countless high-level mages under one sword.

Although he is still a little afraid of mages, that only refers to masters that he can't deal with. This is the lowest senior member. I think he killed more than a dozen at the beginning, but how could he take it seriously? At this time, he was angry and had murderous intent.

Afterwards, he finally considered that if he killed someone here, it would make his master look bad, so he immediately planned to slap the face of this ignorant little shrew, knocking out a few of his teeth as a slight punishment.

When Yong Bowen saw that Isuzu Kahei was about to take action, he was startled. He was afraid that if the killer didn't know the importance and killed the little girl on the spot, it would really cause a huge disaster, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "Kahei

Wei, forget it, there is no need to be familiar with her, just wait for a while!"

Before Isuzu Kahei had any reaction, the little receptionist had already exploded, "You local leopards, who are you talking about? Who do you want to talk to? Do you mean to cause harm? I don't want to.

Get out of here right away!" Yi Jiyan ran out speaking Cantonese, followed by a group of Northeasterners who didn't understand what she said, and saw her yelling with red eyes.
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