Chapter 1298

When Yin Ziyu saw Sanchez coming out with a large group of people, three hours had just passed.

After they met, they didn't say anything. With the information channel controlled by Sanchez, it was easy to call reporters from all walks of life in a short time. So when they changed their clothes and appeared in front of the media, the scene was already full of people, and a large number of media reporters tried to rush to the front, The flash is like a star in the night sky.

Looking at the resplendent stage built in front of us, the luxurious hall around us is as luxurious as a palace, and the golden stage is as solemn, solemn and holy as a heaven against the backdrop of the frescoes of Saint zuci on the dome of the roof, which makes people sigh with loss. The housekeeper next to him was stunned. He turned to look for Sanchez, only to find that he had already lost his master. There was no choice but to follow Yin Ziyu's words and explain the scene awkwardly. For fear that Yin Ziyu might have another moth, he immediately skipped the previous complicated procedure and called out the person to carry out the honor elder's award ceremony.

Sanchez turned around and walked into the backstage. His eyes were gloomy. He called his bodyguard over and told him a few words. His men immediately scattered. But in a moment, there were figures on the upper floors of the hall in the secret place, and the crowd in the hall below the silent group.

Because Yin Ziyu's tips are very clear, Sanchez does not dare to be careless. He is usually cautious. People around him will carefully explore the origin in private, and set different scenes to test his loyalty.

The more so, Sanchez's heart is more dignified. If he can pass many tests, the ability of the two brothers arranged by the traitor is absolutely amazing. After thinking about it, he even broke into a cold sweat.

If it's the critical moment of seizing the right to be stabbed in the back, you can imagine your own fate.

He was even a little glad that he had made this one, because he had worked together before, and Sanchez had great trust in Yin Ziyu's intuition and judgment. That guy had no other skills, and his prediction of danger had never failed. Under the intense arrangement, Sanchez went to the only main control room of the whole building, locked the door, and watched the scene coldly, facing the dense monitoring screen in the main control room.

The ceremony has come to a climax. A group of waiters in costumes surrounded an old man on the stage, holding a big red certificate of authorization and a jazz hat symbolizing status. They cordially came up and hugged Yin Ziyu.

Looking back, he took the microphone and said in a loud voice with a loving and excited look: "as the last honorary elder of the Locke foundation, I am very glad to have such a solid ally. Although Mr. Wang's razor did not come in person, I am still very honored to be friends with him and work together in the Locke foundation."

The housekeeper kindly introduced: "this is Mr. Pierce, who is 81 years old this year. Before Mr. King's razor, he was the only honorary elder of Locke group."

The scene was full of cheers, Yin Ziyu was smiling, but his attention was still focused on the eccentric people around him.

Mr. pierce tremblingly took the certificate of authorization, went to Yin Ziyu and said in English with a smile: "it's a pity that you are going to drink tea in heaven for the king's razor."