Section 416
"No more."
"Ten billion to buy the cultural relics of the Dragon Kingdom, this is what it looks like!"
"The women in your island country are really rich. My family is poor and I can't compare with them."
Hearing this,
All the photographers breathed a sigh of relief.
No price increase!
No. 13 took the initiative to admit defeat!
After all, these rich people are just here to attend the auction.
By the way, I took some pictures of some of my favorite cultural relics, which illustrate a mood.
Naturally, I don’t want to be disturbed by any sudden bloodshed!
Only Fukada Eiko,
His eyes were cold,
The man from the Dragon Kingdom did not increase the price in the end.
It looks like he has given up,
but......
Why does she feel like she has lost?
I always feel...so aggrieved!
Even though you don’t have to spend any real money, spending 10 billion US dollars to photograph a cultural relic of the Dragon Kingdom,
If you spread the word, you will look like a fool!
So Fukada Eiko once again put a charming smile on her face and said softly to the dragon countryman,
"Mr. Chen is indeed very courageous. He probably doesn't know how cold the water in the island country is when it sinks, right?"
Chen Ming was already thinking about who to start with when he went out for a while.
Then when I heard Fukada Eiko's words, I immediately realized that there was a thorn in these words.
He responded directly without thinking.
"No! You're wrong. I've just swum and I know it! The water is not cold at all."
"At least it's much warmer than the blood of those cold-blooded beasts."
Fukada Eiko didn't understand what the "just swam" in the first half of the sentence meant.
But I understood the second half of the sentence,
So he sneered and continued,
"Mr. Chen, your tone is so crazy, be careful not to get out."
Chen Ming responded with a smile.
"Yong Yongzi... If you dare to threaten me like this, be careful of your back molars."
Fukada Eiko didn't speak anymore.
After looking at him for a long time, he finally waved his hand coldly,
"Hmph! Let's go!"
Seeing Eiko Fukada leaving with the Nine Pan Chi Patterned Cauldron in anger,
Luo Zixin asked worriedly,
"Have you made me too angry? What should we do if someone really wants to kill us..."
Chen Ming's head shook like a rattle.
"No cruelty, no cruelty, where are you going!"
"I wish she would chop me down!"
Then he quickly whispered into the earphones and asked,
"Jiu'er Jiu'er, have all the people who took photos of the cultural relics been targeted?"
Jiu'er's quick response came from the earphones.
"It's all locked and can't be lost!"
"Boss, which one are you going to attack first?"
Chen Ming glanced at the bidders who were gradually walking out of the auction house, and said matter-of-factly,
"hey-hey!"
"I must knock that bitch unconscious first!"
"The Nine Pan Chi Pattern Cauldron is in her hand!"
...
"Huh? Where's my bag?"
Chen Ming muttered and looked around for his backpack.
Luo Zixin handed it over helplessly.
"Here, what are you looking for?"
"Find something good!"
He responded, hurriedly opened the bag and rummaged around.
Soon his eyes lit up and he grabbed something in his hand.
The man had already stood up and walked outside the auction house.
By the way, he turned around and told the little butcher,
"You protect her."
Luo Zixin was in a slightly dazed state at this time.
Because she just saw it,
The thing Chen Ming just took out from his backpack,
It kind of... looks familiar!
She had only seen him wearing it when he was at the border not long ago.
"Gas...mask???".
Chapter 183 Not good! He went to play a terrorist again...
Chapter 183: Not good! He went to play the role of a terrorist again...
"Little butcher, did you see what he was holding in his hand just now?"
Luo Zixin looked blankly at the little butcher beside her who was temporarily acting as a bodyguard.
The little butcher nodded slightly.
With his eyesight, he was able to clearly see the thing that his boss had just pulled out of his backpack.
"See clearly."
"It's a gas mask, exactly the same as the one the boss wore in the country before."
Luo Zixin was a little distracted, and then smiled helplessly.
"I thought he had thrown it away before..."
"No wonder he said he won't spend a penny tonight, but don't even think about running away with a single cultural relic,"
"My Iron Man seems to be playing the role of a terrorist again..."
With the last scene at the border where I saw Chen Ming rushing across the border wearing a gas mask,
Now Luo Zixin basically knows what he is going to do.
Even if you have your beloved gas mask on, what else can you do?
It’s not about cosplay anyway…
Meeting such a guy who loves to act is just bad luck for those people!
The little butcher reminded him softly,
"Once the boss takes action, this place will soon become unsafe."
"Miss Luo, let me take you back to the hotel first."
Luo Zixin thought for a while, stood up, gathered her skirt, and walked out actively.
A pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go."