Of the four big figures in the room, Jordan knew three by himself, Obadiah from Stark Industries, Baron Strack from Hydra, and Winston from the Continental Hotel in New York.

　　

　　 There is one remaining, tall and thin, with a pair of gold glasses, which looks gentle like a university professor.

　　

　　 Seeing the three Jordannies approaching, the other three had nothing. Winston, who was smoking a cigar, paused slightly, and his turbid eyes lit up.

　　

　　 "Mr. Lane, we meet for the first time, and I pay tribute to you."

　　

　　 Heidi was reminded by Jordani, but the whole person did not show any trouble. After arriving in front of the four people, she glanced at the other three people, and naturally leaned slightly towards the gentle man.

　　

The other three did not say a word. The gentle man turned his head and glanced at Heidi, waved his hand, and soon someone came forward, took out a black box, and opened it on the table, revealing two tubes of dark red liquid medicine. Come.

　　

　　 With Erlang's legs upturned, the gentle man was a little arrogant, and said, "This is the strength potion that our organization has researched. The specific information, presumably you already know, about the price..."

　　

　　 Heidi smiled, and gestured to Ethan Hunt on the left. A silver box was also placed on the table.

　　

　　 The box opened, and there were 300 black diamonds inside.

　　

　　 Heidi, with the temperament of a lady and a lady, said: "Three hundred iridium element primary ores can be tested at any time."

　　

　　 The gentle man took out an ore from the box and said, "The White Widow is indeed well-deserved. I can find a buyer so soon."

　　

　　 The gentle man casually played with the ore, and nodded to a subordinate next to him.

　　

　　 Some professionals walked out of the room, took professional instruments and tools, and began to check the black diamonds in the box. Four other people pushed a huge glass box and walked out of the room.

　　

　　 Inside the glass box is a man in his thirties who is bound by layers.

　　

　　 For a moment, Heidi's body became stiff, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Lane, what do you mean?"

　　

　　 The gentle man got up, took out one of the two dark red potions at random, installed it in an injection gun, and walked towards the man in the glass box.

　　

"This is a spy that I found out of my team this afternoon, from MI6!" Walking into the glass box, across a layer of glass, the gentle man turned his head abruptly, looked at Heidi, and continued. : "Since it's a transaction, it's natural to show the customer the effect of this potion, what do you think?"

　　

　　 The gentle man stared at Heidi with straight eyes, and one hand randomly moved backwards, placing the injection gun against the agent's neck in the box.

　　

　　 After speaking, the gentle man didn't speak, but looked at Heidi, as if he wanted Heidi to make a decision.

　　

　　 The smile on Heidi's face did not change at all, and said: "Of course I believe in Mr. Lane, after all, Aideen..."

　　

　　噗!

　　

　　 Just as Heidi was talking, the gentle man in the box had directly pulled the trigger and walked out of the box, signaling his subordinates to seal the box completely.

　　

　　 At the moment he pulled the trigger, Heidi trembling obviously.

　　

　　 The gentle man did not expose Heidi, and Heidi continued to maintain her posture as an international broker.

　　

　　 Joe Danny sighed in his heart. As expected, accompanied by the gentle man sitting back on the sofa, more than 20 bodyguards in the room raised their guns and aimed at the three of them.

　　

　　 Until then, the gentle man said, "Who are you?"

　　

　　 Heidi's expression was stiff, her body was already tense, and she was obviously ready to attack directly.

　　

　　 At this moment, Jordan suddenly stepped forward and stopped Heidi, who was tight all over, with a calm smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Lane doesn't look like doing business."

　　

After talking to the gentle man, Jordan turned his head to look at Winston, and said, "Winston, it’s been a long time. Why bother to find someone in the middle!"

　　

　　The sudden change made people in the room a little surprised.

　　

　　 The gentle man on the sofa also looked at the silver-haired Winston with a vigilant look.

　　

Winston was calm, put down the cigar in his hand, and said, "Mr. Lane, this is Jordan Jovovich, the hunter of the devil. Joe, this is Solomon Lane, CEO of Aideen. ."

　　

　　 Solomon Lane frowned, and the atmosphere was a little nervous.

　　

Jordanian laughed, and said, "No, Winston, I am here today as a collaborator in the Osborne Laboratory. In fact, I am very interested in all potions that can increase strength. "

　　

　　 Solomon Ryan's expression was a little gentler, obviously because he had heard of Jordan's extraordinary combat effectiveness.

　　

　　 It makes sense that a fighting mad who is dedicated to researching various potions and is strong in himself, through the financial resources of Osborne Industry, to buy Aideen's power potions.

　　

　　 Solomon Lane nodded and said, "I am very happy that Mr. Jovovich is here. In fact, I have already prepared dinner and have always wanted to chat with Mr. Jovovich and Mr. Osborne."

　　

　　 After finishing speaking, Solomon Lane glanced at Heidi inadvertently.

　　

At the same time, the man in the glass box also began to undergo changes, almost visible to the naked eye. On the man's body, flesh and blood cracks spread, and there are large purple-red tendons in a kind of magic pattern. The form, following the crack of flesh and blood, appeared on the man's body.

　　

　　 hum.

　　

　　 After the purple magic pattern appeared, a purple flame spread from the man's body, causing him to make a terrible cry.

　　

　　 The ropes and restraints are beginning to melt and fall apart~lightnovelpub.net~Boom!

　　

　　 Suddenly, a figure appeared on the glass, his hands were already covered with cuticles, and it crashed frantically on the glass.

　　

　　 bang bang bang!

　　

　　 The figure in the box was obviously in anger, and along with the other's hammer, dense spider webs began to appear on the glass surface.

　　

　　 Solomon Lane waved his hand, and soon someone pressed the switch of an instrument.

　　

　　 A large amount of white mist began to pour into the sealed glass box. After a while, the monster figure that looked so mighty began to tremble, and then fell directly into the box.

　　

　　 The monster man fell into a coma, and soon someone walked in from outside the room, pushed the glass box away, and disposed of it.

　　

　　 Until this time, Solomon Lane looked at Jordanian and said: "Mr. Jovovich, I wonder if I am satisfied with this kind of power?"