The City Deceives The World

Su Lie chuckled.

"You're well prepared."

This sentence means a lot.

Hanlin raised his head and glanced at him, but didn't say much.

Hong Wentao on the side came over. "Senior Su, I guess this old man Fan won't be able to leave the country."

He tweeted to the man in black next to him, his voice even lower. "There are so many rich people, as long as a few of them can come back alive, no one can let him go easily.

"Yeah, I don't know how many of them can come back alive."

Su Lie looked at everyone with a half-smile, and sighed inaudibly: I wonder how many are still alive.

Porcelain, calligraphy and painting, coins... all kinds of antiques are available, and they are covered in two rows of long tables, which are impressive under the soft light.

Piece by piece auction.

There were voices from every box, and even Hong Wentao bid several times.

The discerning people gradually became serious. Except for the calligraphy and painting parts, many others could be seen that they had just been unearthed, maybe even those unearthed in the past few days.

The bidding is almost over.

At this time, Mr. Zhou, who looked like a butler, came up, glanced at the three-story box, straightened his tie and said, "Everyone, please be quiet!"

"The bidding is over, then the next step is the payment!"

There was a quarrel in all the boxes, and even Hong Wentao yelled a few words.

Someone next to him sneered. "Do you really think this is really some kind of auction exchange meeting?"

The people in the special team and Kerry didn't make any move. It was very normal for 503. They just said this to the people around them without paying any attention to them. Their eyes swept over everyone from time to time.

Su Lie knows it very well.

Now they must be rapidly judging the form in their minds, especially that gentle Chinese named Hanlin.

Su Lie felt that he had been looking for something, and his eyes were scanning Hong Wentao, Old Uncle Zhou on the stage, and Old Man Fan.

It's like waiting for something.

Su Lie was not easily offended, feeling that his divine power had been rising significantly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Quiet!" Mr. Zhou narrowed his eyes.

"I said be quiet!!!" Mr. Zhou roared, and the curtains on both sides opened, revealing two rows of men in black suits; their faces were expressionless and their eyes were cold. [The gun in his hand was pointed at the people in each box.

The same is true in the box.

The man in black beside Su Lie had already taken out his pistol, opened the safety and loaded it, and then stared at everyone indifferently.

However, except for a few netizens like Su Lie and Hong Wentao, no one else cared about it.

Calm and relaxed.

Zhang Qiling glanced at it several times curiously, not understanding how such a thing could be so intimidating.

below.

"Yeah, that's right!"

Old man Zhou grinned and smiled.

As soon as his smiling face faded, his stooped body suddenly stood upright, his figure became much taller, his eyes were slightly narrowed, but they were so deep that it made people feel depressed. There was a kind of arrogant self-confidence in him.

He looked to be in his forties at this time.

After waving his hand, a subordinate in black put away the paper, and soon someone handed him a list.

Old man Zhou put it away and showed a smile. "Let me introduce first, I, Zhou Shunhai, used to live with my brothers at the border of Yunzhou, but life became difficult afterwards;

No, I heard that it is popular to go abroad now. I am also thinking about going abroad! We can also go abroad to make money from foreigners.

But we brothers are all poor and don’t have enough travel expenses! So why don’t we ask you to raise some money? "

The voice changed: "But, I, Zhou, am a real person, and I don't take what you have for free. Whoever takes the photo of the things here belongs to them."

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, it is fair and just, at least it is much better than those public servants who take money and do nothing!"

As he spoke, Zhou Shunhai glanced at Fan Zhongming, who was lifeless behind the curtain.

Apparently he was the official who was paid to do nothing.

Zhou Shunhai straightened his body and looked cold. He directly picked up the list: "The first Chong Dynasty five-color dragon pattern bottle, the winning bidder: No. 37 Min Liangping, the amount is 67.4 million

There was an uproar in all the boxes, and they all looked at the same box like idiots.

The workmanship of Chongwuse is indeed exquisite, and the price of official kiln porcelain has always been high. However, there are many in existence, and the market price is only more than one million at most.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I clearly wrote 1.5 million, how could it be more than 60 million."

Min Liangping leaned out of the window and roared.

Hong Wentao sneered: "Senior Su, these people really treat bandits as officers and soldiers."

People around him gave him a blank look.

He's not bidding yet.

However, this atmosphere made everyone who knew the inside story feel more and more weird. It was not abnormal, but too normal, as if it was really just a kidnapping and extortion case.

But is this really just a hijacking, kidnapping and ransom?

On stage.

"Send the Chong Dynasty five-color dragon pattern bottle to Boss Min.

Zhou Shunhai calmly ordered:

The box on the second floor was knocked open, and Min Liang stared at Zhou Shunhai from the window with a bloodless expression.

"Where do I get the money to pay you? When did I pay 60 million?"

Zhou Shunhai raised his eyebrows. "You did win the bid of 1.5 million for the five-color dragon-pattern bottle, but don't you want to pay for the other items you bid?"

"How can I get more than 60 million yuan? My company is in the real estate industry and is all about real estate. Where can I get so much cash? This is extortion, extortion,..."

"boom!"

Stopped abruptly.

The middle-aged man with red eyes had a bloody hole in his heart. He fell from the window on the second floor and hit the floor with a dull sound.

Put away the pistol.

Zhou Shunhai glanced at his watch, frowned and said: "Hurry up! I'm in a hurry.

Continue to read: "Qiu Chenghe!"

Everyone in the box paid one by one.

Soon it was the turn of this side, and now there was a piece of silk cloth in the box, and inside it was a computer.

Wait for someone to go out.

Hanlin suddenly smiled and asked Su Lie, "I think you already know who we are!"

Su Lie had no intention of hiding anything and nodded.

Not only do they know it, but they have also had "close" contact with it.

He didn't notice the special service team coming in before, so he went to find it specially and used his mouth to throw a bomb.

But in fact, Su Lie did not control his mind, otherwise he would not have spent more than a hundred points of divine power.

Rather, it is just to guide his way of thinking in which direction, and he will naturally figure it out by himself.

And leave no flaws.

You must know that such a powerful warrior is very sensitive to the purity of his own soul.

"Yes, your martial arts temperament is too strong, and your steps come from various schools, but there is a good chance that only one country can have this ability. But..."

Su Lie raised his eyebrows slightly. "Is your goal here or me?"

Hanlin laughed.

"All!"

What he saw was Su Lie's attitude, and he did not refuse to cooperate with the country.

So even if they can't get out alive this time, as long as they can convey the information they got from Su Lie, it will be worthwhile. .