"Put the gun down."
A middle-aged man suddenly came over and said, "This is Mr. Lu's distinguished guest."
This middle-aged man was the commander-in-chief in charge of this security operation. Others might not know Chen Yang, but he did.
Lu Lin and Mo Xi both told him that there were a few special guests among this group who needed special protection.
But the people he focused on were not Middle Eastern princes, nor European royalty, nor wealthy merchants, but a group of seemingly ordinary people.
However, Lu Lin and Mo Xi both asked him to take special care of this group of people, and they approached him separately. He could tell that neither of them knew that the other had already given instructions.
This made him truly take this group of people seriously. They all looked like ordinary people, but Lu Lin and Mo Xi had specifically instructed them to protect them, even above those of royalty and nobility.
Although the security guards were puzzled, they obediently put down their guns.
"You guys continue, I'll go out and handle this," Chen Yang said, and then carried Edmond out.
A middle-aged man who can be in charge of security is considered a master. During his time in the special forces, he was a top-notch soldier, with top-notch combat skills, tactics, and management abilities.
But he had never seen such a freak as Chen Yang. Despite not looking strong at all, he could lift a man who was over 1.8 meters tall with one hand without any effort.
Moreover, although Edmund was being choked, he was only unable to speak and felt suffocated, but did not feel like he was suffocating to death.
This shows that Chen Yang was controlling his strength. The fact that he could control it means he still had some strength left, and this also requires a certain level of skill.
"Don't worry, you won't die. I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."
As Chen Yang spoke, he had already walked out with Edmond in his arms, leaving the others looking at each other in bewilderment.
At this moment, the residents who had noticed the situation also went out.
Walking to a flower bed outside the field, Chen Yang threw Edmond on the ground.
“You won’t die, you won’t even need to go to the hospital, but I guarantee this will be an experience you’ll never forget.”
Chen Yang said coldly.
Edmund was completely terrified, but his years of social experience forced him to calm down. He said in a stern but weak voice, "I am the head of Emma's Southeast region. You'd better not act rashly, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."
"I don't have time to chat with you, I need to watch the auction."
After Chen Yang finished speaking, his fists rained down like raindrops.
Edmund's once handsome face instantly turned into a pig's head, but Chen Yang didn't know how he did it. He couldn't even let out a scream; the sound was all stuck in his chest, and he could only make whimpering noises.
After hitting his face, he moved on to other areas, leaving no part of his body untouched. Moreover, he was very careful; he only made sure the blows hurt without injuring him. Even if he went to the hospital, there were no problems. By the time he arrived at the hospital, he had almost fully recovered.
Sometimes, if you hit it accurately, the pain can be intense.
Chen Yang played for a little over a minute, then waved to Li Su'er who was watching from the side.
"Su'er, come here. Sister Ye Wen, come here too."
The two women hesitated for a moment, but still went over.
"Want to kick me a couple of times?" Chen Yang asked.
Li Su'er immediately nodded excitedly, then rushed up and kicked Edmund in the waist.
Ye Wen, recalling how Edmond had publicly humiliated him, was instantly enraged and kicked him in the groin, causing every man present to tense up. Jiang Bo, in particular, secretly resolved never to provoke Ye Wen again.
At this moment, Mo Xi, having received the news, also rushed over. Lu Lin was unable to leave because she had to accompany several big shots.
"Everyone should go back to the auction. It would be a shame to miss such a grand event. I'll leave things here to my people," Mo Xi said with a smile.
Chen Yang nodded to her: "Thank you for your hard work."
Mo Xi smiled, then walked up and kicked Edmund in the groin, which was already badly injured.
Now Edmund could finally breathe again, and he let out a bloodcurdling scream, more pitiful than a pig being slaughtered.
Chen Yang frowned, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a European-style bread.
He shoved the European-style bread into Edmund's mouth.
Edmund's eyes were bloodshot, almost bulging out of their sockets, and the excruciating pain throughout his body made him wish he were dead.
Chen Yang showed no sympathy. Edmond had no real injuries, only superficial wounds, and the pain would soon subside.
Of course, those two blows to his groin were quite severe, and he'll probably need some treatment.
Mo Xi gave a few instructions to the people who ran over in sweat, and then entered the venue with everyone. The auction was about to begin, so everyone returned to their seats.
However, those who witnessed Chen Yang's astonishing actions looked at them differently.
Fortunately, although Chen Yang's behavior was shocking, it was not beyond reason, so they only marveled at it secretly and didn't think much of it. They focused more on the upcoming auction.
The auctioneer was clever; he knew that the reputation of Jieguang was beyond question, so he simply reduced the weight, color, and cutting process of Jieguang, and immediately started the auction.
"One billion!" someone immediately raised a sign. It was a fashion brand from country M. The brand wasn't high-end, but it was very large, with stores in almost every city, so it had a lot of money.
This billion isn't RMB, it's USD. This single bid is already a figure that even the wealthiest people in the eyes of ordinary people could never afford.
Immediately following, a Middle Eastern tycoon bid 1.1 billion, and then the royal family of country Y joined the bidding. Besides them, members of several other royal families and representatives of two luxury brands also participated. In addition, several other wealthy individuals from various countries also participated in the bidding.
The royal family's purpose in wanting the Boundary Light is, of course, to demonstrate their status, while several luxury brands want to use the Boundary Light to enhance their reputation—it's a natural form of advertising.
As for others, it's not so good. Some are genuinely willing to spend the money to buy it, while others may have interest groups or even the state supporting them.
Competition is becoming increasingly fierce, but the increments are also getting larger. Now, the minimum increment is almost always $10 million, and there are only a few bidders left. The prices are too high, and for some powerful entities, it's no longer worthwhile.
Every faction present could actually afford it, but they all had their own internal standards for whether it was worth the price. They had already decided whether it was worth the price, and if it exceeded the highest price they could accept, they would withdraw without hesitation.
Now only four parties are still participating in the auction, and everyone is very curious about who will win the World Light.
(End of this chapter)
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