This auction was so loud because of the grand finale that many people were bidding like crazy, and the price gradually became several times the starting price.
Ridiculous and exaggerated prices.
The boy in the cage didn't want to touch or be touched by others. The waiter wore heavy gloves and wanted to turn him around so that he could better show himself to the customers.
He finally stopped motionless and dodged the man's hand, but his empty eyes were stubbornly facing Tang Rou's direction.
Tang Rou looked around and saw the dark heads, not knowing who she was looking at.
Those eyes were still empty, cold, and blue.
Thrilling.
Tang Rou has never seen anyone like this before, it's very special.
Looking over from a distance, her first reaction was...
This young man has such a sweet look in his eyes.
You are so well-behaved, why don't you move?
When he realized that someone was about to touch him, he dodged for a moment. The waiter did not dare to touch him more, so he moved an iron rod up. The young man felt that what was touching him was metal and stopped moving.
It's like feeling no pain and no offense.
There is an iron ring around his neck, and the number on it is the code of the auction item. However, other auction items have steel stamps that are stamped on the skin. This one is a little different.
Tang Rou looked at it and thought inexplicably that the steel chain hanging on the young man's slender and pale neck actually looked pretty good, like a collar.
The bidding ahead is getting more and more fierce, and some are whispering that they want to send it to a private laboratory for research because they heard it is vicious.
Most of them are bidding for beautiful products to consume for his skin.
The rules of the auction are that one hundred grams of gold is called one gold as the basic unit.
The starting price was one hundred gold, which didn't sound very high. However, in the past two minutes, one hundred gold had turned into ten thousand gold.
Even continuing to climb straight up.
Someone held up a sign and shouted, "Fifteen thousand gold!"
"Thirty thousand gold!"
The next one said directly, "One hundred thousand gold."
They are all gentle diners, come from different fields, and have enough wealth to enter this gold-selling cave.
But now everything is a little out of control.
This trend of soaring prices is not surprising. Tang Rou can understand her impulse for such beauty.
Some people spend 50 million to buy a gemstone necklace, and some people spend several hundred million to buy a cruise ship.
Someone will spend more money to buy beautiful and unique collections.
Tang Rou opened the bag and found only lipstick, powder puff, and a lighter in the small female handbag that looked like accessories.
Those who wanted to capture the boy for research failed to challenge those who were obsessed with beauty.
It seems that high-status collectors are scrambling for the first time, fearing that this precious opportunity to enjoy the beauty will slip away.
The boy was indifferent, like a piece of ice about to melt.
He seemed to be isolated in his own separate world, forming a natural barrier with the outside world, and the noise around him had nothing to do with him.
And his empty eyes were facing this direction from beginning to end, making Tang Rou once again wonder who he was looking at.
But it doesn't matter anymore because the final price is out.
One million gold, the final word.
It's an astonishing number.
The sheep can never understand how rich the shepherd is.
The bidder was a man wearing a hat, and the person beside him, who was either an assistant or a female companion, held up a sign to complete the increase.
Tang Rou put down her wine glass and paused as she passed by the man. She heard the seemingly gentle man uttering dirty and obscene words while chatting with the female companion next to him.
Inside and outside the words, they were all about how he wanted to play with the wild imagination of this ethereal boy.
At that moment, Tang Rou clearly felt the anger.
The boy in the cage must not understand anything, why he was caught, and what he is about to face.
He kept facing Tang Rou's direction. As she moved, the direction of his eyes also moved. His thin lips opened and closed, as if he was speaking silently, and his mouth shape was difficult to distinguish.
Could it be that he is looking at himself?
Tang Rou thought about a lot, thinking about sea rabbits, thinking about Zhang Ning, thinking about everything she saw in the underground secret passage, and thinking about the dumb sea squirt.
She was burned with rage.
On the surface, he is getting calmer and calmer, his eyes are silent, like a black hole swallowing light.
She thought she was thinking of what happened to Sea Hare, and her emotions were burning, but she ignored the familiarity and kindness she felt from the boy. The vague pull kept tugging on her nerves, making her even more angry.
While the man was still talking, the goblet in his hand suddenly broke, and glass shards and wine spilled all over him, causing him to yell angrily and attract many waiters.
His female companion saw a lighter among the mess.
The young man on the high platform was covered by the curtain again, and several waiters came up to push down the dark blue cage. The auctioneer smiled brightly, looking at the cage that was gradually moving away, like looking at a gold mine.
Tang Rou quietly stepped back while holding up the hem of her skirt, melting into the darkness like her dark hair.
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There are many patrol officers carrying guns and weapons around, and you can see them almost every few meters.
Tang Rou took off her high heels and stepped silently on the cold marble floor.
The dark blue cage was easily identifiable. It was pushed to the backstage to wait for transactions. There were people guarding the outside. It was impossible to pass through the gate.
But backstage, it's a chaotic place.
Tang Rou looked around and looked up to see a square ventilation channel.
She briefly thought about whether the boy in the cage was worth what she had to pay. After all, rats, the most terrifying creatures in the world, were likely to be seen in the ventilation ducts.
After weighing it, she decided to briefly believe in the cleaning power of this underground gold-selling cave.
But no matter what, Tang Rou still became very irritable after climbing the ventilation duct.
She picked up the iron net that had been removed from the ceiling, pinned the brooch back to her skirt, jumped down lightly with a slumped face, and threw the iron net on the sofa.
The huge cage covered with dark blue velvet was in the center of the room.
The wealthy businessman who auctioned him tonight was conducting a huge digital transaction in the next room. The money alone was enough for them to drink a pot. Tang Rou patted the dirt on her skirt for a while, then walked straight over with a slumped face.
It's like opening a mysterious Pandora's box.
She raised her hand without hesitation.
The moment the curtain was lifted, Tang Rou saw the boy in the cage narrowing his eyes, his face was cold, showing an ethereal and strange aggressiveness.
But the coldness quickly melted away and turned into a stiffness that she didn't understand.
He seemed to be stunned, his empty eyes rose up and fell on Tang Rou's face, reflecting no shadow.
Like burning ice, cold fire, without temperature.
Looking at him up close, Tang Rou was shocked by his appearance again, and the anxiety in her heart was extinguished by ice.
The young man sat with his head raised in a velvet-like dark blue. He had a delicate tip and a high nose bridge. His fine eyelashes were also white. His skin color was just like his hands, pale and delicate, without any blemishes.
very quiet.
She was wearing a white robe, which could not hide her slender and clear silhouette.
Tang Rou noticed his hand. Looking at it from a close distance, it was white as ice, with slender joints. The fingertips were a little red, like the red after being exposed to ice in winter.