Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Four: Smashed in the Hands

Suddenly, Heinason's complexion rose to the color of pig liver.

Biao shot the sharpest light in his eyes.

This kid is taking revenge on himself!

Definitely blatant revenge.

Both eyes stared at Lin Chen, wishing to smash him into pieces on the spot.

"3.2 million for the first time."

"Guest No. 411, bid 3.2 million for this box of Elizabeth's old clothes. It can be seen from this that he should like and respect the history of England very much."

"Thank you for the support of the royal family."

Nico's voice came from the auction room.

"The second time with 3.2 million, has anyone bid higher?"

"Sir, I think your daughter must be the most beautiful little princess in the foggy city in these clothes."

Nico didn't forget to glance at Heinason, and whispered.

"3.3 million!"

Heinason almost squeezed the price from his teeth.

The voice of auctioneer Nico suddenly became high-pitched, as if he had beaten chicken blood.

"Now we have the latest price, 3.3 million yuan!"

"Distinguished guests, 3.3 million, thank you Mr. 132 for your generous donation. You are the friendliest friend of the royal family."

Everyone on the field shook their heads and sighed that the killing of these two people was too bloody.

The price of some used clothes reached 3.3 million, more than one million more than the French national treasure just now.

The two are no longer vying for this collection, but for a sigh of relief.

"Guest 132, there are 3.3 million people, guest 411, do you want to continue?"

Nigu looked at Lin Chen and said with a smile.

"I gave three and four hundred thousand pounds."

Lin Chen showed a somewhat evil smile.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage flicked frantically.

"What's this, what's the situation? The anchor actually spent more than 20 million to buy the queen's old clothes?"

"Don't lick like that?"

"What is licking? The anchor must have his deep meaning in doing this!"

"You haven't read it yet? The anchor is revenge for just a stone's throw!"

"Yes, even if that guy can photograph it, it will cost him a painful price."

"Oh, the world of rich people, I don't understand it. Just to get a sigh of relief, I just throw away tens of thousands of dollars. Isn't the anchor afraid of playing off and throwing things in his hands?"

"It's true, it's very risky to do so."

"Anchor, don't follow it soon, it's enough, be careful that this crooked nut puts you with you."

The treasure friends all thought that Lin Chen was purely for revenge, but there were still a small number of people, it was definitely not that simple.

Could it be that this box of old clothes is also a leak?

As soon as this idea came out, it was rejected.

The previous bottle was picked up by Lin Chen because its origin is unknown and the world is scarce. Even Christie’s professional appraisers cannot identify it.

And these old clothes of Elizabeth II in front of them have a clear source.

There is no chance of missing it at all, right?

The auction scene.

Heinason faced the aggressive Lin Chen, his eyes suddenly red.

He was about to continue fighting, but Joseph's solemn voice came back in his ears.

"Heinason, calm down, stay calm."

"Some clothes are just not worth so much money."

"If you really need it, I can use my relationship to find some for you."

"Now, take the initiative to give up the bid."

"This Huaguo boy, isn't he going to compete with you? Isn't he sniping you?"

"Let him suffer the consequences, and let this pile of old clothes fall into his hands!"

Heinason was startled slightly, "In his hand?"

"good."

Joseph sneered, "This is the Queen's old clothes. For English people, it has a very special historical significance."

"And he is a Chinese, but he doesn't have the same feelings as ours."

"Wait for him to return to China with the clothes that cost 3.4 million pounds, what will be waiting for him?"

"All the media will criticize him for admiring foreigners, and everyone will accuse him of making outstanding contributions to the Royal Family of England."

"At that time, will the country that claims to be the third largest country in terms of land area still have a foothold for him?"

"At that time, he will become a traitor, a real traitor."

Listening quietly, Heinason suddenly showed the most hideous smile on his face.

Yes.

Absolutely.

As long as he gave up bidding, Lin Chen would be forced to the edge of the cliff.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Lin Chen, then threw the number plate aside, holding his hands and gently closing his eyes.

This posture is already obvious.

Nico was a little surprised, but he still counted down as usual.

"Mr. 411, is willing to bid 3.3 million for the queen's childhood clothes."

"Is there a higher price?"

"3.3 million once."

"3.3 million twice."

"3.3 million three times!"

Nico made a final decision.

In the end, Lin Chen spent 3.3 million yuan to put this box of old clothes into his bag.

Suddenly, Heinason turned his head and looked at Lin Chen provocatively, showing the most triumphant smile.

"Yellow monkey, you can't think of it."

"You will never think of it, I will give up shooting."

"Aren't you going to snipe me? What's going on now? Didn't you pick up a rock and hit yourself in the foot?"

"Stupid monkey, play IQ with me, you only have to be crushed."

Heinason was already happy to bloom.

For the first time, he felt so happy that he counted people.

"Heinason, good job."

"Now, this Huaguo boy has become the laughing stock of everyone on the court."

"He is not only ashamed of being in the fog, but also ashamed of the Chinese people."

In his ears, Joseph's voice with a smile came.

The voice was triumphant and frantic, extremely happy.

In the casino, Lin Chen took a lot of money away from him, but so what?

Now it's not just vomiting out with profit!

Next, he waited to see the joke.

Joseph believed that just those rumors would drown Lin Chen!

Lin Chen stood up slowly.

This time, he will personally bring back the box of old clothes.

All the guests did not speak, and looked at him quietly, with a sense of gloating in their eyes.

They knew very well that the Chinese boy, who was amazing and brilliant before, lost this time, completely lost.

Broken head was battered.

He was like a fool, played by Heinason in the palm of his hand.

A person who had no blood relationship with England actually spent 3.3 million to buy a box of Queen's old clothes and toys.

To put it bluntly, some of these things are only of historical value.

And these historical values ​​are the most useless to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen came to the high platform and gently held the box up.

The box is not very heavy, and the toys and clothes inside carry a slight musty smell, which is a trace of the years.

Everyone silently watched him return to his seat.

Afterwards, a soft sneer was heard clearly.

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