If you want to open such a high-level club here, you don't have to have money. Liang Wu's identity is very mysterious. On the face of it, he is just the boss of this club, rich.

The fact that the Chinese people in this place have money is nothing new, and no one suspects that there is any problem with his money.

Liang Wu is very nervous, even if he has seen the world, he dare not care about what is happening right now.

The key lies here. His task is very simple to catch Barlow and prevent him from being beaten or captured by Wolf's men.

The key is to guard against Richard, this old man is not easy.

In the computer monitor on the table, Liang Wu paid attention to every move of the studio.

At this time, people in the auction room are bidding, and no one will earn money after each item reaches the same price, because it doesn't make much sense.

\"One hundred thousand dollars!\"

Barlow held a sign. He was bidding for a painting of a mother. The starting price was only 5,000 US dollars. A very ordinary painting. The bid has already reached 70,000 US dollars. This is a very high price. It seems that it is meaningless to exceed this price.

One hundred thousand dollars, someone would say that he is a fool, Barlow has broken the rules, of course it is not the rules here, but in the industry, and there is no problem with the price here.

With many people questioning, Barlow stood up. He wanted to speak, and soon a model came over with a microphone.

At this time, Barlow, who was holding the microphone, had a sad expression. He said this: "Perhaps everyone sitting here knows that I was brought up by Mr. Wolfe. I would have starved to death on the street without Mr. Wolfe, but Without my mother, there would be no me. I miss her very much. This painting reminds me of my mother, and it is very much like the mother in the impression, so please don’t mind, no matter how much money I want to buy this painting ,Sorry!\"

Barlow's words are so affectionate that people have never thought that Barlow, who has a wide-ranging style of work, has such a side.

Pop...

A lot of people applauded, applauding for his most affectionate thinking second, and naturally no one bids with him, and he successfully won the painting.

The host asked him to come on stage to receive the prize, and the lot would be given to the winner later.

Silgava followed him every step of the way. With such a careful attitude, everyone expressed their understanding. After all, he almost died not long ago, and he has not found the mastermind.

On stage, Barlow asked 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. Except for my parents who don't know where or whether they are still alive, it is Wo Mr. Wolf; but I hate many people. I have many enemies. Maybe some of you want me to die. I want to accumulate virtue and do good from now on. Start with this picture. Please monitor!\ "

Richard at the bottom doesn't understand why Barlow would say this, but thinks he has changed.

Barlow finished speaking and gave the microphone to the host.

The host said two words of praise for Barlow, and then said: \"Now I have Mr. Wolf present the award to Mr. Barlow!\"

Wolf came up with a smile. Barlow mentioned him twice just now. He was very happy, thinking that Barlow was a grateful person. It seemed that he hadn't been promoted in vain before.

Haha, how can Wolfe not know how to make a show like this?

Barlow must die, but not now, he is still very useful, isn't he? For example, now he has earned a good name for himself.

At this time Wolf had already held the certificate and an ornament made of artificially synthesized exquisite crystals. For a long time, a conical crystal, pointed, looked very exquisite.

\"You deserve it, come on!\" Wolf said to him with a smile.

Barlow took it and took the crystal ornament in his hand. It was a good time. The two faced each other. Wolf looked at the people below, feeling the admiration of those people and the many cameras, but did not notice the change in Barlow’s expression. , I didn't react until my chest pained.

\"The thing I hate the most is you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the person I am now, you are a man with a human face and a beast!\" Barlow shouted loudly.

Wolfe looked down, Barlow pierced his heart with the prize in his hand, blood bleed out.

\"You, you...\" Wolfe couldn't believe Barlow dared to kill himself at this time.

He couldn't think of it.

\"Die!\" Barlow's hand moved forward fiercely, and all the twenty centimeter-long prize crystals did not enter Wolfe's chest.

Ahhhhh...

The place below was in chaos, the women screamed, and the crowd fled. The host came over to save Wolf, but was kicked away by Barlow.

Barlow held Wolf with one hand and said again: "Don't you really want to kill me? I'm not stupid, are you waiting for you to kill me?"

\"you you……\"

Barlow drew the crystal, then pierced it in again, and a lot of blood came out of Wolf's mouth.

Richard at the bottom had already rushed over, but the crowd was too messy. He was buried in the crowd for a while and couldn't rush in, without a bodyguard.

Silgarva came over at this time, and he stood there to protect Barlow, performing his duties as a bodyguard.

The security guards of the clubhouse came, and Silgava beat them back one by one.

Thirty seconds have passed by this time. Thirty seconds can do a lot of things, such as Barlow's murder weapon, stabbing Wolf many times.

There were blood holes in the entire chest and stomach, and he donated blood all over the floor. His consciousness was still there, and he didn't fall because he was caught by Barlow.

哧哧...

Barlow was still stabbing, he must have Wolfe die, he would live, if Wolfe did not die, he would die.

It was forty seconds before Richard rushed over.

\"Barlow, what are you doing? Boss, boss...\" Richard shouted and rushed over.

\"Save...Save...\"

Wolf could only say these two words and he died.

\"boss……\"

Richard rushed to this side but was stopped by Sylgava. Richard had some skill. After Sylgava's move, he was kicked into the air by Sylgava.

He struggled.

More and more clubhouse security are coming.

At this time the crystal in Barlow's hand had pierced Wolf's throat, and he could not die anymore.

\"go!\"

Barlow left Wolff and ran away.

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 yelled.

Barlow rushed up unwillingly, but was beaten a few times by the security guards, and dozens of security guards from Silgarva fought together.

\"Ahaha...\" Barlow gave up the resistance with a loud laugh, and the security guards rushed to catch him.

Seeing that the boss was arrested, Siljava gave up resistance.