Chapter 402: Thinking of a Countermeasure

Because even if they were oppressed by bullets, their movements were very similar to those of Yu Hongqi and others.

"Come and take a look." Looking at Yu Hongqi and others who were still playing cards, Chu Nan called them to come and watch together. After all, they were special forces and should be very familiar with people who were similar to themselves.

Yu Hongqi and others heard Chu Nan's call, put the cards on the table and walked over.

"Look at the people on these two flyers. Are they from China?"

Yu Hongqi and others were shocked when they heard Chu Nan's words. They didn't expect that there would be people being auctioned at this auction, and there were actually people from China on it. This made them angry. Several people gathered in front of Wang Pangzi's computer and carefully observed the flyers.

The first to react was Fan Yanfeng. He saw him punch the table next to him, smashing it into pieces. Fortunately, Wang Pangzi took his computer back in time, otherwise his computer would be in trouble again.

"Damn it, who kidnapped them and treated our people like this?" Fan Yanfeng smashed the table and still felt unsatisfied, he shouted indignantly.

After listening to what happened in the afternoon, Chu Nan knew that what Fatty Wang said before was right, they were indeed Huaguo people, and they might be Guan's family.

Then he must auction them off, and letting the Chinese suffer here is not something Chu Nan can do.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save them at the auction today." Chu Nan deliberately did not say the word "buy" because she felt that buying them was a shame, and could only say that they were saved. After all, they were also compatriots, and it was her duty as a citizen to save them.

"Boss, please." Fan Yanfeng and the others listened to Chu Nan's words and bowed to him solemnly. Chu Nan looked at them and found that their eyes were a little red, and they felt a little uncomfortable.

Because of this incident, Fan Yanfeng and his men had no intention of continuing to play cards. Instead, they surrounded Fatty Wang and asked him to find out who sent the Chinese officials to this place to sell them.

China attaches great importance to its citizens. Even if it is an ordinary citizen, they will pay great attention to it if something happens in other countries.

Fatty Wang was actually a little indignant. After hearing Fan Yanfeng's people asking him to check it, he immediately started to operate on the computer. But after an hour, he shook his head.

"The defense network of the auction is too strong. I can't invade their system in a short time."

Originally, according to Fatty Wang's character, he would not stop until he found out something, but looking at Fan Yanfeng and others around him, they looked eager and knew that they wanted to know the truth very much, but he couldn't find it out for a while. He felt a little guilty about the trust Fan Yanfeng and others had in him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out." After saying this, Fatty Wang felt that it was not decisive enough, so he added, "Give me three hours."

He said this sentence as viciously as if he was swearing, as if he could not forgive himself if he could not find out within three hours.

Fan Yanfeng and others watched. Fatty Wang's words were like an oath. He wanted to say a few words to comfort him, but Fatty Wang. Yiran was fully devoted to operating the computer, so several people stopped disturbing him.

Chun Nan thought that there might be people who were old at the auction, and some other precious cultural relics of China would also appear at this auction. Thinking that he had bought a bamboo carving ornament before, he might also encounter precious national cultural relics at this auction.

If there is a chance, he will buy them himself.

So he looked at the webpage that Fatty Wang had seen before on his computer.

Chun Nan looked for a while and found that there was indeed a Chinese antique being auctioned at this auction. It was a three-inch high bronze tripod with a coiled dragon engraved on it.

This bronze tripod is not very clear in the picture. It can only be seen that the coiled dragon on the tripod seems to be hollowed out, including its top cover and three groups.

Just from the picture, it can be seen that this bronze tripod is very delicate, and I don’t know what it will look like when viewed from a close distance.

Chu Nan thought that he must take a picture of this bronze top.

Then he flipped through the back, but didn’t find any other items from China.

He did see several antique ornaments from other countries, but judging from their quality, they definitely don’t have a long history like China.

And the workmanship photos are not as delicate as the bronze tripod he just saw.

Because Chu Nan was looking at the flyer on the computer, the other people didn’t want to play cards, so they all sat next to him.

They followed Chu Nan to look at the flyer, but they didn’t plan to buy anything at this auction. First, the things at this auction are very expensive, and second, they have lost the desire to shop, and they only care about rescuing their compatriots.

Seeing that everyone was listless, Chu Nan wanted to find a way to cheer them up. If they continued to be so depressed, everyone would be listless by the time of the auction later. So Chu Nan waved his hand at them, indicating that they would not look at the flyers now.

"Let's think about what we should do if our people are not photographed at the auction."

He picked a topic and said to everyone. Although he was very confident that he could take down the two people according to his rich wealth, it was possible that something unexpected would happen. So this matter should be thought about in advance to avoid failure at the auction.

Thinking of this, Chu Nan wanted to tell this matter to Mr. Fu. After all, this matter is related to China. Chu Nan thinks that such a thing is very serious and should be reported to the elders.

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