"Mr. Xiao, the shares cannot be sold!"
Shi Chunfeng said.
"What did you say?"
Xiao Yimo had a bad feeling.
"Boss Xiao, we've lost the signal here since a while ago, and we can't contact the outside world."
Xiao Yimo's face turned ashen.
The signal was continuous in the morning and in the evening, but it was cut off when the soul's destination was being auctioned.
He could already confirm that the soul's destination was the key to today's auction.
This is the killer move of the mastermind behind the scenes. He is forcing Xiao Yimo to choose between two options.
Is it for Tiao Tiao to capture the soul's destination, or for Pang Xinzhou to capture Hu Ling's destination.
Even Xiao Yimo, who was always decisive in killing, fell into deep thought.
"Tiaotiao, I asked Dad to auction it, why didn't he raise the price?"
Zhu Zhu was so anxious that she wished she could leave the rag doll and float into Xiao Yimo's mind.
If Xiao Yimo didn't have something that surpassed the aura of an emperor, Zhu Zhu would have taken action long ago.
"But Four, Dad seems to have no money."
Tiao Tiao reminded Zhu Zhu in a low voice.
"No money, no money. I had money just now, so why do I have no money when I get what Zhuzhu wants?"
Zhu Zhu roared loudly.
"Zhuzhu wants it, isn't it important for Zhuzhu?"
"Calm down, Curse."
Xiaohu reminded Zhuzhu: "Dad has already taken a lot of photos up ahead."
"He's already filmed so many things, couldn't he also film the soul's final resting place?"
Zhu Zhu's eyes turned red.
"This is Zhu Zhu, the thing Zhu Zhu wants the most!"
"50 billion for the second time!"
At the auction table, Song Jinya had already called out the price for the second time.
“80 billion!”
Xiao Yimo finally made up his mind and spoke slowly.
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