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Chapter 227 Pick (Part 1)

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Palmer has been in the auction house for many years and has experienced a lot of interesting things, but this is the first time he has encountered a situation like today.

The old man's eyes sparkled at first, but then he burst into laughter.

"Weird things happen every day, especially today! The three of you are entangled here. Could it be that you came here to cause trouble in Sobis?" Palmer said with a smile, then he lowered his face and shouted angrily.

Seeing that the old man was angry, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

"Old man, I don't dare to cause trouble here. I only seek wealth, not anger! I hope you can uphold justice!" the fat man quickly stated his position.

"Senior! These people stole first, used Sobis and colluded with their accomplices to deceive me. I demand that the property be returned to its original owner and that the culprits be handed over to me!" Keir also immediately expressed his demands.

"I am the most innocent! None of this has anything to do with me! Please spare my life, old man!" Zuma was not to be outdone and shouted desperately.

Well! After listening to the three people’s passionate confessions, Palmer finally grasped the key to the matter.

At this time, he had fully confirmed Nathan's identity, which meant that the only option was to support the fat man, both rationally and emotionally.

The previous depression was mainly due to the fact that the fat man made things extremely complicated and involved, which made Palmer afraid to make casual decisions, for fear that he would be unhelpful due to misjudgment.

But now, after the fat man said these words, the old man had a clue in his heart.

This guy keeps saying that he seeks wealth but not anger, bah! Isn’t this just an irony?

With Mr. Nathan by your side, is there any need to come to the auction house to ask for money? This business is a family business, right?!

After thinking about it this way, Mr. Palmer suddenly realized that he should just listen to everything the fat man said in reverse!

"Hmph! I don't think you have the guts!" The old man said coldly, his expression softened slightly, and he continued: "Since you all asked me to handle this dispute, well, I will make an exception and meddle in your own business!"

"Master Keir! You said that this treasure belongs to you, please show me the certificate! If you can really confirm this, then I guarantee that it will be returned to the original owner without charging you any fees! As for what you said?

The matter that the thief entrusted to you is not within my jurisdiction. I believe that with your strength, it will not be a problem to solve it yourself!" Palmer said solemnly.

"I object! This is unfair!" Before Keir could agree, the fat man shouted: "I just gave a demonstration, which is enough to prove that the baby is mine. Why didn't he even dare to go on stage to test it?

Are you going to give him a chance to prove it? He can prove nothing!"

"Although this friend of the Third Young Master is a bit vulgar, he is very scheming! If he makes such a fuss, I'm afraid Keir will definitely agree to it!" Palmer thought in his mind, eyes widened, and was about to scold the fat man.

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And as expected, Keir couldn't hold himself back and shouted at the fat man: "You wanted Mr. Palmer to give you justice. Now that justice has come, you are making excuses again. You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin! The demonstration you just gave simply proved that

Without knowing the ownership of this instrument, so what if we can separate the base from the green ball? It's just a coincidence! Your so-called 'fateful person' is even more nonsense, it's just a cover-up for you to steal stolen goods!"

After everyone heard this, they thought about everything that had happened before, and suddenly felt that it made sense.

Especially since most of these people failed the test, they have always been worried about it. Now that they heard Kiel's explanation, they all echoed it.

"Mr. Assan, you know for yourself whether it is fair or not! If you have a clear conscience, why not let Mr. Keir give it a try? I also promise you that as long as Mr. Keel cannot prove that this thing belongs to him, then I will also guarantee you

Of the profits, not even a penny of the more than 20 million yuan will be lost to you!" After Palmer said in a deep voice, he glanced at Zuma with a sinister look.

"Oh! You, what do you mean by looking at me like this? This matter really has nothing to do with me, it's all Mr. Kil's fault..." Zuma shouted in horror. This guy couldn't stand at the sight of the old man.

, at this time, it was all thanks to the support of the big men on both sides to prevent him from falling.

"Dad!" Lingxiu cried heartbreakingly when she saw her father's appearance.

Facing this miserable scene, Palmer's face did not change at all. Instead, he continued to say to Zuma: "You said that Mr. Keir asked you to bid on your behalf. There is no proof for this. Therefore, the account will still be counted in the end."

Didn’t you just say that you have a net worth of around ten million? Humph! That’s enough! We, Sobies, will take care of the rest!”

"Haha! I thought this old guy was deliberately biased towards me, but it turned out that he was planning to make a profit! That little green ball may not be worth 20 million, but if you win it with 10 million, it will take up a lot of money.

Cheap!" Kil thought to himself, and the last trace of hesitation disappeared.

"Mr. Palmer, I'm afraid you're a bit biased in favor of Keir in this way! In public..." Barn had already been confused by the series of changes in the field. Seeing that the situation seemed to be unfavorable to the fat man, he thought

Speak up and help.

"Mr. Barn! Since you have withdrawn from the bidding, this matter has nothing to do with you! And there is no need for others to judge whether the old man is fair or not!" Palmer interrupted before the other party could finish speaking.

The old man's words were very serious. Barn's face turned red and he was about to refute, but was stopped by Granny Leng's look.

"It's getting late. Is there any way Mr. Keel can prove the ownership of this building? Please try it now!" Lan Ling, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

In her heart, this lady was still feeling grateful for the fat man’s look that he should stop following her, otherwise she would have been thrown into chaos now!

However, gratitude is gratitude, regardless of right or wrong.

Through everyone's performance, Lan Ling had already become suspicious of the origin of the Wuxiang Creation Pearl, but in her heart she was very reluctant to believe that Mr. Asang was a thief.

Under the influence of the tangled mentality, the woman plans to cut through the mess quickly and see what the result is.

"Okay! As requested by Ms. Yi Lanling! I will show it to you now!" Keir slowly showed the pick in his hand and said to everyone around him: "The small box at the base of this injector can be opened and closed.

And the key is in my hand!"

Looking at the puzzled expressions of everyone and the fat man with a horrified and ashen face, Master Keir felt a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart.

He smiled slightly and continued: "I can also tell you that there is a piece of paper inside the small box, and there are a few magic words written on it. All the strange performances of this instrument are due to this!"

Keir paused for a moment and pondered the fat man's expression of being close to death, then turned to Palmer and continued: "Senior, if I can use this key to open the wooden box, and there is indeed what I said

If it is something, can it prove the ownership of this infusion vessel?"

Seeing the confident look on the other side and the panicked fat man in comparison, the old man began to feel unsure.

"Am I wrong in my guess?" He thought, but he could only reply in his mouth: "Well! If you can really do it, then it can indeed prove that this thing originally belonged to you!

"

As soon as Palmer made the final decision, Kiel no longer hesitated. In a flash, he was already on the high platform and slowly walked towards the Wuxiang Creation Bead.

"Wait a minute! I have something else to say!" The fat man suddenly shouted again.

"Are you dying? Humph!" Kil sneered and nodded, indicating to the other party that it didn't matter.

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