When the lady at the front desk saw that he didn't speak, she immediately understood that they were indeed new here, and began to introduce them in detail to the scope of things involved.
"This is one of our small underground auctions. Don't think it's small. Whatever you want can be auctioned here, as long as you have enough money."
Sang Yanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Oh? For example?"
"Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, human organs, poisons, guns and ammunition, and... young children and women."
Hearing this, Sang Yanzhou frowned slightly.
It immediately returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
But in fact, his lungs are about to explode now.
Does this Zane have any humanity left?
Trafficking in children and women?
Ha... I guess those that can't be sold will be smuggled overseas directly.
Sang Yanzhou's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched and unclenched.
Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to send a message, he was stopped by the front desk lady: "Sorry, distinguished guest, you have just arrived and you may not understand the rules. We are not allowed to take out mobile phones here."
"And we have more than 20 bodyguards monitoring the entire venue. Once you take out your mobile phone, whether it's just to check the time or something, the mobile phone will be destroyed immediately, and you will also be kicked out and blacklisted by us. You will never be able to
Set foot here again.”
Sang Yanzhou then stopped and nodded: "I see, thank you very much for reminding me, young lady."
"You're welcome."
The elevator door slowly opened.
The receptionist took them into the auction house, and the receptionist at the auction house handed each of them a number plate.
"Hello, this is your number plate. If you want to auction it, just hold up the number plate and quote the amount you want."
Sang Yanzhou and Qi Yuan took the number plates and nodded: "Okay, thank you."
The front desk lady who brought them down also said to them: "I won't be able to accompany you from now on. I wish you a good time."
"okay, thank you."
I saw the lady at the front desk leaving.
Sang Yanzhou immediately called out to her: "Please wait a moment."
The lady at the front desk stopped and turned to look at him: "What's wrong, sir? Is there anything else you can do?"
"Is this the only auction house? Why did I hear others say there is a casino or something like that?"
"Ah, yes, there is the casino on this side, and the nightclub on the other side. If you want to leave, go all the way to the end. There is an elevator over there and you can take the first floor down to the parking lot."
"OK, thanks,"
"You're welcome."
After the lady at the front desk left, Sang Yanzhou and Qi Yuan walked into the auction house with their number plates.
There seems to be an antique calligraphy and painting being auctioned at the auction house right now.
"one million!"
"Two million!"
"three million!"
"..."
Sang Yanzhou swept over alone. There were probably only a dozen people in the entire auction house, but they actually shouted with the momentum of dozens of people.
The two of them randomly found a place to sit down.
There were several auction items in a row, including antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
The human organs, poisons, guns and ammunition, young children and women that the front desk lady just mentioned did not appear.
Just when they thought that today's auction might be just an ordinary auction and were about to leave, the auctioneer's words on the stage stopped them instantly.
"I believe everyone can't wait to see our final auction item! Then ask our staff to push the cage up!"