Chapter 23 The hardest in the world is not a diamond

As soon as this sentence was said, Franklin simply restrained his hypocritical smile and began to taste the dry red in the cup by himself, and was too lazy to look at the beautiful boy. For a moment, the unique snobbishness of the businessman and his cold face were visible.

The beautiful boy looked up and saw that he had no intention of paying attention to him, and a ball of nameless fire surged in his chest.

"Listen! No matter who I give k3 to, I will fight him to the death... At that time, I hope the person who survives is not me..."

The beautiful boy stood up, waved his fist hard at Franklin, his eyes becoming as sharp as a blade: "I will use my fist to let you know what a stupid decision it would be to not hand over K3 to me!"

Looking at the pretty boy who was in anger, Franklin couldn't help but shrugged helplessly.

"Silly pig, who said I want to hand over the k3 to someone else?"

Franklin sneered: "The reason why I don't give you k3 is because your body is not strong enough... If you take k3, the consequence will be to explode and die!"

"What?"

The beautiful boy was stunned: "My body is not strong enough?" Suddenly, the beautiful boy began to laugh to the sky, as if he heard a huge joke: "I really want to know, among your lackeys, who is stronger than mine?"

After taking off his coat in just a few seconds, the beautiful boy completely exposed his explosive muscles to the air, and his sharp eyes looked at Franklin like a knife.

"No."

After glanced at the beautiful boy's raised chest, Franklin couldn't help but curl his lips: "But Dr. Casso had clearly told me... With the strength of your existing muscles and bones, you can't bear the drug properties of k3 tyrannical. But don't worry, the k3 gene potion was originally prepared for you and no one can take it away. The only thing you have to do now is to exercise as soon as possible and strive to raise your body to a new level as soon as possible."

Franklin did not dare to say Casso's original words. If the beautiful boy knew that his little potential was no longer suitable for taking the K3 gene potion, with his irritable temperament, something might happen.

Perhaps Franklin's words gave people hope and made the beautiful boy very useful. He, who had always been irritable, sat back on the sofa very simply and calmed down his face.

"Dear sir, I came here this time, but I brought a mysterious gift."

A beautifully decorated elm box was taken out from his arms, and the beautiful boy handed it to Franklin with his hands, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"You brought me a gift?"

Franklin raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel surprised: "Oh, this sounds like a fantasy!" He looked up at the beautiful boy, and seemed to be unbelievable that the guy who had always been above the top would actually give him something: "What kind of baby is it? Haha, I really want to know what kind of baby will be given to wood like you."

After throwing away the wine glass in his hand, Franklin couldn't wait to tear off the cumbersome and gorgeous outer packaging and directly opened the famous elm box.

The result was far beyond Franklin's expectations. Before this, he had made many speculations in his mind. For example, a large gem, a limited edition diamond-set pocket watch, or an antique that was priced but not worth it, or even a large dazzling brick... Anyway, as long as it is a valuable thing, no matter how vulgar or scum, Franklin can accept it calmly - there is no way, as a genuine businessman, he has long been accustomed to judging the value of things with the eyes of a businessman.

However, reality is always very different from fantasy. This "baby" lying quietly in the box is just a "wood" that looks ordinary at first glance, about one foot long, white and shiny.

Although he was unhappy, Franklin still patiently picked up the wood, put it in front of him and took it carefully, playing with it, but he still couldn't see the clue. In desperation, he looked up at the beautiful boy and found that he was smiling at him. He couldn't help but feel confused and muttered to himself.

"What's wrong with this wood drill?"

Franklin finally asked in confusion when he looked at the lump of wood that was wide and pointed at the end, which looked like a drill.

"Dear sir, can you lend your diamond ring?"

The beautiful boy did not answer, saying that he was borrowing a diamond ring, but he raised his hand and wiped it off Franklin's finger: "Oh, such a big diamond, I think there must be twenty carats!" The beautiful boy sighed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a unique bad expression: "A gentleman as wise and intelligent as you must know that the hardest object in the world is this..."

"Diamond!" The beautiful boy raised the diamond ring in his hand: "I thought so before, but one day I got this treasure..." As he was speaking, the beautiful boy tightened the piece of wood and slammed the diamond ring in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a surprising scene appeared - the diamonds embedded in the ring broke into pieces, just like a broken piece of glass! Look at the piece of wood that is so eye-catching, where is there any damage?

"Oh...oh my god..."

Franklin's pupils were wide open. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was true: "My diamond ring is not a squash, it was shattered?" He kept shaking his head and sighed. Franklin finally believed that he had obtained a rare treasure. He immediately snatched the treasure from the beautiful boy's hand and kept playing with it in his hand. His eyes emitted the unique green light of the merchant.

"This treasure is called the dragon scale cone. It is said to be a treasure inherited from China. I have used it for DNA identification several times before, and experts cannot confirm its exact material. They just vaguely guessed that it was the horny structure of some animal." The beautiful boy raised the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Do you know? I even suspect that this thing is the magical beast of China - the dragon's head horn!"

"It's incredible! I think I'm very interested in solving this mystery."

Franklin said vaguely. Of course, he would not really think that the dragon scale cone was the legendary dragon's head. However, since it was a rare good thing, as an outstanding businessman, he naturally accepted it with joy.

"So now...dear Mr. Franklin, do you have any new ideas about the allocation of k3?"

The beautiful boy took the opportunity to ask.

"Uh... that... I have a bottle of the best dry red from 1996, with a mellow and sweet taste. Why don't we take advantage of the beautiful scenery to taste it together?" After a moment of pondering, Franklin cunningly changed the topic.

The beautiful boy stood up and said angrily: "Stinky old man, you clearly understand what I mean... don't you?" The beautiful boy leaned forward sharply, and his face turned distorted to look at Franklin.

Feeling the surging murderous intent, Franklin hurriedly shrank his neck and swallowed hard, not daring to refute again.

The room suddenly fell silent and the atmosphere became very awkward.

Perhaps it was because of the fury, the blood and blood surging. A gorgeous and charming peony flower gradually appeared on the exposed chest of the boy... I saw clusters of red like fire, clusters of radiant clouds, blooming all over the local chest, rushing to reveal the bright red buds, which made people dare not look at them.

"Oh my God? Is this your tattoo? It's so magical and incredible!" Franklin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise as he stared at the invisible tattoo that was gradually emerging.

"Please tell me, if my body is increased by 20%, will you give me the k3?"

The beautiful boy did not respond to Franklin, but stared at him with a serious face.

“Advance by 20%?”

Franklin was stunned and glanced at the peony picture on the handsome boy's chest as if he was aware. After pondering for a while, he finally said seriously: "I am an authentic businessman, but I am even a gambler. If you can really increase by 20%, I think I will gamble for you!" He raised his head slightly, and Franklin stared at the beautiful boy's chest with interest.

Body strength increased by 20%?

For people of the level of innate masters, a little progress seems extremely difficult, not to mention a huge increase of 20% at once!

Besides, there are very few innate masters, so it is even more difficult to find a master with a strong body than a handsome guy! If a handsome guy can really increase his physical strength by 20%, Franklin will definitely make up his mind to hand over the k3 to him.

"That's the case..."

After receiving Franklin's affirmative answer, the beautiful boy couldn't help but feel happy and picked up a revolver on the table... "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three shots in a row, three powerful bullets that were enough to penetrate the steel plates hit his chest one after another.

A suffocating scene!

At the critical moment, the handsome boy did not use his innate true energy, and suddenly three bullets fell into his muscles.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"

After three consecutive sounds, three bullets were tightly clamped by the muscles. The handsome boy's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He easily removed the impact of the bullets, and suddenly three bullets fell to the ground one after another.

This sudden change was so shocking that Franklin didn't even have time to blink, his heart snatched tightly, scaring him to himself, "This... this is so awesome..."

"Don't you have been in the 1996 years of hot spring? How about we go and have a drink?"

Before Franklin could recover from his shock, the beautiful boy quickly put on his clothes, brought his huge skeleton headset, and walked towards the living room with a sway.

Five days later, in a luxurious villa on 13th Street, Manhattan, James, who was already crazy, was cursing.

"Food buckets! They are all food buckets... If you can't find anyone, you don't have to come back..." James' scolding shocked the entire building.

All the strong men were silent, and no one was willing to provoke James.

James, who had ventilated, fell down on the sofa with his butt, raised his neck and took a big sip of ice water, and then began to pant heavily.

Five days have passed, and not only did his men not catch Zhao Yan, but also were shot dead. This made him so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't care about the life of the maid under his command, but just felt sorry for the white 5 million US dollars!

A total of 5 million US dollars!

If Zhao Yan doesn't play that ring game, the huge sum of $5 million will be wasted!

"Hey, boss! I caught this girl..."

James was going crazy. Xiao Shiro, who had disappeared for a few days, suddenly dragged an exposed girl into the room: "Look at this Japanese girl, she said she had seen Angela..."

James looked up at the Japanese girl, with a big red head, his face full of earrings and lip studs, and his body was covered with holes. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, a typical little girl.

The little girl exclaimed, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Of course I know, the beautiful girl you are talking about is in a charity hospital in the eastern suburbs... When I saw her, she was knitting a sweater..."

"Knitting a sweater?"

James's face was as cold as cold as he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and asked, "What kind of charity hospital is that?"

"Baozhitang, a clinic run by Chinese people. Last time the judge sent me to a drug rehabilitation center, and a Chinese doctor took me there... That idiot saw that I could speak Chinese language and thought I was a Chinese girl...hahaha..."

"In five minutes, I want all the bastards with guns to load the bullets! I must ask who the woman is knitting a sweater for..."
Chapter completed!