Jian Ci sat on the sofa, looking coldly at the floor-to-ceiling windows of VIP Room No. 9.
Damn it!
A broken gun, two hundred million.
Where did these fanatics come from?
If all the information here was not confidential, she would have suspected that the other party was that psychopath named Huo who was deliberately going against her.
Host: "The highest bid is now 200 million! Is there anyone else bidding higher? 200 million is the first time!"
As Jian Ci listened to the host's shouting, there was a chill in her delicate eyebrows and a heavy air around her.
She only has a little over 300 million right now.
Shouting once more is the limit.
"Two hundred million for the second time!"
Following the host's shout, Jian Ci made another move: "Three hundred million!"
Then, someone in VIP Room No. 9 calmly offered another price: "Four hundred million."
hiss--!
Everyone present gasped.
Spend 400 million to buy a decorative gun without a magazine.
This man is no longer crazy.
But it's a psychopath!
"Four hundred million!!!" The host was completely excited, shouting until his voice broke. "Anyone else bid? Four hundred million for the first time!"
No one in the audience responded.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the VIP room where Jian Ci was.
But the people in the room didn't say anything.
Soon, the host shouted again: "Four hundred million for the second time!"
The whole audience was still staring at the VIP room in silence.
Unfortunately, that voice did not come.
Finally, the host shouted again: "Four hundred million for the third time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hammer fell.
make a deal!
Everyone felt a little lost for some reason.
However, this transaction amount is enough to make people astonished.
At this time, the auctioneer in VIP Room 1, holding a glass of whiskey, said to the person next to him with a smile: "This time, Mr. Z's auction item has met a good buyer."
The man next to him was wearing a mask on his face. He looked no more than thirty years old and was dressed very simply. He stared at the VIP room No. 9, and his expression was very happy.
Obviously, he didn't expect that after waiting here for a month, he would actually catch such a big fish.
Four hundred million.
This price is the highest of any transaction to date.
The previous few gun purchases had cost no more than four million.
Now, two billionaires with millions of dollars in assets have suddenly taken a fancy to his collection.
pity.
What a pity.
If he comes separately, he can develop another channel.
"How about it? Do you need someone to come over to you now?" At this time, the boss behind the scenes asked.
The man came back to his senses and said with a smile, "No need. I'll go there myself after the auction is over."
"Then I won't bother you anymore."
After the boss finished speaking, he picked up his glass and prepared to leave.
However, before leaving, he gave the man a meaningful look.
*
With the last lot being sold, the auction ended.
The people in the audience have been leaving one after another.
Other VIPs who did not participate in the auction also left through special channels under the arrangement of the staff.
Only when Jian Ci's box was pushed open, it was found that the person inside had disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
The person guarding the door said, "The auction wasn't over yet, and they left."
The staff member understood as soon as he heard it.
The VIP must have failed to take a picture of the gun and left in anger.
So he didn't take it to heart anymore and went downstairs directly to deliver the items to the buyers.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is the pistol that was sold for 400 million.
Those people didn't understand why anyone would be willing to spend 400 million to buy such a gun.
Is there any secret in it?
With such doubts, the staff member carried the items through the corridor.
However, when he passed a dark place, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.
He turned his head subconsciously, but before he could see clearly, he felt a pain in his neck and fainted.
The person standing in the dark quickly came out. She was wearing staff clothes, picked up the item that fell on the ground, and walked back to VIP Room No. 9.
Just as I walked into the VIP room, I happened to meet a man wearing a mask.
"Give me the stuff, I'll take it in."
The familiar voice made the man who had been lowering his head look slightly colder.
But she still handed the thing over as she was told.
The man took the things, his eyes did not linger on her, he knocked on the door and walked in.
The person at the door could only wait there.
As time goes by bit by bit.
There was no movement inside.
The people outside the door just kept waiting.
But after half an hour, she suddenly felt that the noise at the end of the corridor seemed to have quieted down a lot.
There wasn't even the sound of people moving around.
The only sound left was the rustling of leaves in the wind outside the window.
The whole space was very peaceful.
It was so quiet that it felt eerie.
She frowned slightly.
My instinct told me that there was a problem.
Sure enough, the next second, several sneaky figures were seen reflected in the glass of the door.
They were moving towards this floor step by step.
In the blurry mirror image, she saw a few people who looked familiar.
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
But where is it?
This is Qing City, she shouldn't know the people here.
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