Barlow himself doesn't know whether he can get a new life, because his own life is in the hands of others, and whether he can live is not certain. As for the new life, Barlow doesn't dare to hope.

What to do tomorrow?

It was very late now, and I didn't see Wolfe's invitation. Did he miscalculate, and Wolfe would invite himself if he was wrong.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Richard called. He was here to invite him to participate in a charity auction tomorrow.

It costs money to participate. Barlow is not interested in money now, only in his own life.

\"At that time, you will know a lot of noble gentlemen, which will be helpful to your career!\" Richard said.

\"Okay, thank you Mr. Richard, I must be there tomorrow!\" Barlow said.

\"That's good!\"

Richard hung up the phone.

Barlow knew about the auction, but he couldn't go without an invitation.

At this time, Barlow was already thinking about how he would kill Wolf under the eyes of everyone.

...

The next night, Barlow showed up outside a private club with Silgarva, and Silgarva got out of the car and opened the door for Barlow, doing what he should do as a bodyguard.

Barlow's luxury car has already been replaced, replaced by a car with stronger safety performance.

The gate of the clubhouse is full of hundreds of luxury cars, and celebrities from this city, this country and the world have gathered here.

Barlow was thinking that the Easterner's choice to kill Wolfe under such circumstances was simply brilliant.

For many days, Barlow had known the reason why they were so slow to let them do it, because Wolff would mention the magic medicine that gave him a new life: the fountain of life.

What a great advertisement, they can achieve the best marketing effect without spending a cent on the advertisement.

In their eyes, Wolf is already dead, but they still want to use this dead man to do great things for them!

Ha ha!

Many times Barlow sneered when he thought of this. It was too easy for them to play and drink Wolfe.

It's just that Barlow didn't know what their purpose was and why they did it.

\"Mr. Barlow, come in!\"

A security guard walked over and spoke respectfully to Barlow.

Barlow nodded and walked in, Silgava followed, and the security stopped Silgava.

\"Sorry, sir, you can't go in!\" said the security guard.

Barlow said angrily: "He came with me, you won't let him in, won't you give me face?"

\"This……\"

The security was embarrassed, he was just running errands, so he said a few words to Mai, and then the security let Siljava in.

This is a high-end club. The first purpose is to make guests happy and comfortable. There will be special cases.

Barlow went in and found a spot to sit down. Most of the seats in the auction hall were filled. Barlow was not in a hurry to see Wolf coming.

Wolfe will definitely come on such occasions, and the immortal is so old and uneasy.

Oh yes, he became younger.

He glanced at Xijia who was sitting beside him. He sat there quietly and looked at the front without knowing what he was thinking.

Barlow doesn't have to worry about that he can rescue himself when there is a riot.

Just thinking about **** Wolf.

\"Mr. Barlow, it’s been a long time since I saw you. I heard that you were assassinated some time ago. I was very worried. Fortunately, you have turned from danger to peace. I have been trying to find a chance to visit you these days, but I was too busy. I am so happy to meet you here!\"

Someone walked up to Barlow now.

Barlow stood up and shook hands with him, and said some kind words, Silgava didn't bother to listen.

After that, people kept coming to shake hands with Barlow, looking at them were all high-ranking officials, indicating that Barlow's status was very high, no wonder Wolf was worried about him.

In addition to the power of the master, and Wolf's cruel scheming, people in the circle can see very clearly, they think Barlow can retreat with his whole body, it is impossible for Barlow to beat Wolf.

Being able to retreat is already a victory.

Wolf came ten minutes later, and Barlow, as his subordinate, naturally went up to greet him.

\"Boss, you are here!\" Barlow smiled nonchalantly.

Wolf smiled and said: "Hehe, you came very early!"

When he was speaking, Wolf took a deep look at Silgarva, a murderous look appeared in his eyes, then disappeared, and his smile changed: "Are you Siga?"

\"Yes!\" Siljava responded coldly, not paying attention to Wolf at all.

Barlow was a little unhappy: \"This is my boss, and everything I have is given by the boss!\"

\"Yes, boss!\" Silgarva showed respect.

\"Haha, it's okay, it's okay!" Wolf smiled, and it can be concluded that Barlow's bodyguard was indeed hired by Barlow at a high price.

People with high skill and strength are very arrogant, just like the bodyguard who Wolf met Zhu Shanmao before. He regards himself as a lofty person, but is it not because of the money to sell his life for the boss?

Wolf likes this kind of person the most. He has great skill. The key is to like money and he can do it with money.

Richard stood behind Wolfe and watched without speaking. He didn't notice anything unusual about Barlow today.

Soon the auction began. This is a charity auction, with Wolf sitting at the forefront as a guest of honor.

The auction started soon. The host spoke for a few minutes on stage, mainly for the purpose of the auction, and the money from the auction will be donated to people who need it more, such as building schools. , They did not do things that were too far away, such as for the poor in Africa and so on.

The lots are displayed by beautiful models, and dozens of lots are all artworks and antiques.

Then there was a bidding of lots. Silgava sitting below was not interested, he watched patiently.

The bidding price is not expensive, ranging from tens of thousands of dollars to hundreds of thousands of dollars. These are drizzle to the people sitting here, and they are here to win a good name.

Every owner of the auctioned lot can go to the stage to receive a certificate and lot.

The certificate was awarded by Wolfe, and he was the only guest presenting the prize. The auction house in the clubhouse only invited him one guest presenting the prize.

At this time, in an office inside the clubhouse, a man with an oriental face was sitting there, holding his mobile phone in his hand to make a private call.

\"Brother Hao, now the auction has begun!\"

\"Very well, Liang Wu, your security will immediately control Barlow and then hand it over to the police! Don't let Wolf's people take Barlow away!\"

\"Yes, Brother Hao, I have arranged everything!\"

Brother Hao hung up.

Liang Wu picked up the landline on the table and said: \"You are keeping an eye on me, there can be no accidents, those people are not something we can offend!\"

\"Yes, boss!\"

Everyone in this city knows that the owner of this club is an Oriental, but he doesn't know his details.