Chapter 423 Target Gold Belt
Charlee Ford is missing, and no one knows where she has gone.
The day before, he attended a banquet held by William Bryan, but the next day, people disappeared, as if they suddenly disappeared into thin air. For several days, the Collins Villa was empty.
The people of the Seven Dragons Organization don't know where their boss went. Of course, they don't think she went to Yongle Island.
Because they agreed before, even if they want to go to Yongle Island, they will go together. Charlee Ford can't leave alone without them. Besides, it is not the opening time of Yongle Island.
In the Village, everyone finished training and stared at Dallas uniformly in the living room: "How about Dallas? Have you heard from the boss?"
Dallas looked at their concerned eyes and wanted to tell them the truth, but at the thought of Charlee Ford's previous entrustment to her, she resisted and said, "No."
Unsurprisingly, everyone's eyes flashed a touch of loss.
"Don't be discouraged. No news is the best news. With the boss's skill, it is impossible to let yourself have an accident. You can relax and train well, otherwise the boss will come back and know that you have good fruit to eat." Dallas said half jokingly.
People smell speech, although the big stone in my heart has never been able to fall, but now I can tell which is lighter or heavier.
Members of the Seven Dragons are worried that, naturally, William Bryan does not know Charlee Ford's whereabouts.
But he didn't show anxiety, and didn't even send someone to look for her. Only Xu Tengfei can see from his increasingly ugly face and increasingly grumpy temper that these calmness are all fake.
"William, since you are in such a hurry, why don't you go to yours?" Xu Tengfei frowned and asked with great incomprehension.
William Bryan tapped the table with one hand, and his eyes were deep and distant. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "No need."
Don't look for it, just go to Yongle Island, and I believe they will meet again soon.
*
Seven days passed quickly.
During these seven days, Charlee Ford was kept in the training room by Mr. King, and no one was allowed to disturb her except to deliver meals every day. He wanted to see how much catalyst could bring Charlee Ford's strength into full play.
On the morning of the seventh day, Mr. King felt that time was running out. Finally, he couldn't hold back and opened the door of the training room with people.
The door was made of special metal, which was very indestructible. As soon as the door was opened, they felt a strong wind in front of them, and Mr. Kim's face changed. Fortunately, the people next to him reacted in time and pulled him to dodge.
"Thud!"
So an unknown object rubbed against their bodies and hit the door, making a violent noise that almost made Mr. King's scalp tingle.
It is not difficult to imagine that if this thing hits his head, his forehead will blossom immediately.
Mr. Jin was still in the middle of fear, and he heard a cold, without the slightest feeling of female voice sounded: "Sorry, I didn't control the strength."
They looked up together.
The person in front of us is indeed Charlee Ford, but it seems that there is a slight change with Charlee Ford a week ago.
Before her, although the strength is strong, but there is still a girl's femininity on her body, but now she is full of frost, cold tone, and cold eyes as if hell came out to kill gods.
He didn't even doubt that if he hadn't held her in his hand, she would have made them both spill blood on the spot in the next second!
Is this the strength of catalyst? I can't believe that Charlee Ford has become so horrible.
Mr. Jin was stunned for a long time and suddenly burst out laughing.
He made it.
He clapped his hands and walked into the training room. His eyes casually glanced at one side of the door that she had just smashed with something, and his smile deepened.
I saw a deep dent in the indestructible door made of special metal, which was smashed by Charlee Ford with a wooden stick. It looked terrible!
In the past, she was only very fast, and her strength was not as horrible as it is now, but now, the catalyst has completely made up for her deficiency.
Now Charlee Ford, he has to admit, is horribly powerful.
"Well done, Miss Long. Now you are the most invincible." Mr. Kim smiled with satisfaction.
Charlee Ford breathed and looked at him coldly.
Although she had tried her best to suppress the catalyst, the medicine had an effect on her. From the day after she was put in the training room, her body seemed to be full of overbearing force, which shouted in her body and made her feel irritable about Conan the Destroyer.
Therefore, the equipment in the training ground became her vent object.
However, in just seven days, these metal instruments made of special materials found by Mr. Kim were destroyed by Charlee Ford, and the training ground was a mess. Except Charlee Ford himself, almost nothing else was intact.
Hearing Mr. King's words, Charlee Ford tugged sarcastically at the corners of his mouth.
She can control her strength now.
"Well done. I came today to tell you good news." Mr. King said, sitting down in front of her.
"Go ahead." Charlee Ford was expressionless.
"Yongle Island is open, I can take you to the island in advance." Mr. King cut to the chase.
Charlee Ford rubbed his wrist and looked up at him, his eyes looking silent.
"Don't look at me like that," Mr. Kim said with a smile. "I know you want to go to Yongle Island to get Bauhinia to save your little lover. Coincidentally, Yongle Island also has something I want."
Charlee Ford curled his lips, thinking that you don't know all about it.
Not only did she want Bauhinia, but she wanted something more.
"What would you like?" Charlee Ford looked up at him.
When Mr. King listened to her question, his face flashed a wary look subconsciously. When Charlee Ford saw it, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your things."
"That is, the daughter of Longshi Group, and there is no shortage of money if you want to come." Mr. King slowly pulled out a cigarette from his bag and lit it. After puffing, just when Charlee Ford thought he wouldn't tell himself, he pulled it out and said, "I only want the gold belt of the champion."
Charlee Ford's face condensed and his hands stopped slowly.
Gold belt?
Is that the gold belt where the last gem she needs lies?
Her eyes moved slowly to Mr. King's face.
He is not short of money, and the gold belt is not worth much, even less than the money he got from a gambling match.
Then why did he go to so much trouble to want a gold belt?