People's voices passed by noisily, and their eyes came in confusion.
For two whole minutes, no one made the first quotation, and the trader looked a little embarrassed standing on the stage. If possible, he would like to bring a few hard objects to the stage, whether it is steel pipes, iron ingots, anything that can be used for cutting.
All is ok, even if it is a watermelon, he can carve it into a flower with the tip of the knife, which can at least show the sharpness of the 'Kiku-ichimonji norimune'. But I don't know what the temper of the seller No. 22 is like before handing over the Kiku-ichimonji norimune to the transaction.
Shishi was specifically warned not to test knives to avoid damaging the integrity of the sword... But who would spend $100,000 to buy a craft knife that is too long for kitchen use and cannot be placed in the kitchen?
Such generality naturally leads to the current scene of no one bidding. According to the rules, if no one makes a trial bid for three minutes, the transaction will be passed on and returned to the seller's hands. The trader really wants to create an opportunity for the seller, but
Obviously the sellers are not giving themselves a chance now.
At the end of three minutes, when the trader was about to announce that the transaction had failed, someone suddenly raised a number plate and quoted the price.
“101,000.”
As expected, the bidder turned out to be buyer No. 66. Everyone couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at the young boy. Those with weak heads couldn't help but applaud, and applause erupted in the opera house.
The trader smiled bitterly and looked around. When he saw no one was bidding, he raised his hammer and started counting down: "Thank you to buyer No. 66 for your generous bid, 101,000 once! 101,000 twice! 101,000 three...
"
“102,000.” Someone said.
The dark red hammer had already hit the ground, and when it was about to hit the bottom, it stopped abruptly. Everyone, including the trader, looked at the source of the quotation sound... It was a VIP room on the second floor, where the quotation was coming from.
No one was using a microphone, and she didn't even sit calmly behind the one-way glass.
The golden dress was shaking off the woman's body like light. Under the veil were alluring red lips that could not be concealed. The crimson eyeshadow scratched the eyes that looked over like swords. For a moment, that proud figure reminded people of
It seems that only if the plaster statue is carved by an artist on the snow-white body with a carving knife, such an ultimate masterpiece can be presented.
Leaning against the guardrail, almost all the men held their breath for a few seconds. Lin Nian, No. 66, also looked up at her, but his eyes were full of calmness and indifference.
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“Long legs, long legs! What are you doing?” In the wireless channel, Potato Chip Girl was stunned and stared at the monitor screen blindly.
"Bidding, doesn't participating in the fair without bidding seem too purposeful?" Shutoku Mai whispered to the potato chip girl under the cover of her veil.
"Then why did you choose to bid now? Anyone with eyes can see that this thing is not for auction, okay?" Potato Chip Girl is very familiar with this little trick on the side of the 'Emperor', and this chrysanthemum has a lot of meaning.
When she came on stage, she almost understood the significance of the sixth transaction item, and she was also almost certain that the 'Emperor' knew that the boy was present! But now Shutoku Mai was almost setting fire to themselves.
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"Don't worry, tease him." Mai Shutoku said casually. At this time, No. 66 also raised the price to 200,000, still the familiar double bidding, with awe-inspiring momentum.
"201,000." Mai Shutoku raised her sign again, her voice cold and high, sweeping across the audience as sharply as her eyebrows...but she only added 1,000 to the price.
“Don’t cause trouble, the boss warned us.” Potato Chip Girl reminded.
"It's just for fun." Mai Shutoku said, "Don't you want to see how this boy will react in this situation?"
This made many spectators very interested. They only increased the price by 1,000 each time? Obviously they all thought that someone in the VIP room finally couldn't stand the arrogant behavior of the No. 66 buyer, and wanted to rectify this "IQ tax" link.
This young man knows no bounds.
“No. 4 continues to double.
“…410,000!” Finally, other guests joined the game, with interesting smiles on their faces.
“420,000.” Some people continued to follow the price in a leisurely manner.
"4 Lin Nian frowned and looked at the woman in the golden dress in the VIP room. He didn't know what she meant, but it was obvious that the woman stopped bidding after the price went up. Qiao Xiaoqian
He looked at Lin Nian sadly, the thin veil could not cover up the smell of rain, dew and roses with a murderous smell.
Lin Nian thought for a moment, then raised his sign: "5 million."
After quoting the price, he raised his right hand and raised his index finger, his face expressionless, and he no longer looked at anyone.
The opera house instantly became quiet. Many people looked at each other in confusion when they turned to look at the young man's actions, thinking that this was a demonstration from the other party... Everyone smiled bitterly, thinking that this was too overwhelming.
, just playing with it for a little while turned the table upside down. This kind of price jump is no longer a demonstration of financial strength, but a clearly angry response after being provoked.
Sure enough, in terms of madness, they are still as crazy as young people. After the price of 5 million came out, no one raised the price. If anyone dared to quote 5 million to 1000, they must be rushing to enmity with No. 66... No
People will inexplicably want to set up an unknown enemy for themselves, even though this enemy is too young.
5 million to buy a face, which is in line with the style of young people, and everyone is willing to give him this face, so no one will make an offer.
But there are always bold people who just watch the fun and don't mind the trouble.
“5 million 1...”
“Mai!” Potato Chip Girl shouted sharply through the wireless headset, but unfortunately she was a step too late.
Sudoku Mai was about to speak, but she suddenly stopped because an almost transparent line appeared on her flawless profile.
She stopped and swallowed the words of bidding. Behind her, on the wall of the VIP room with the open door, a black dagger was deeply embedded in it. The entire dagger blade was submerged in the cement, and the blade was stuck in the wall.
Only a small half of the handle remains on the outside.
Bright red blood slid down from the wound and soaked her face.
The slightly spicy pain on her cheek spread to Mai Shutoku's entire cheek inch by inch. A hole appeared in the thin veil at some point, and a cold chill blew over the beautiful face underneath.
Wind. A red line slowly started to crawl across from the chin, splitting bit by bit, inch by inch, and stopped when it reached the cheekbones on the side of the face.
In the seats at the opera house, the raised index finger of the boy holding the number 66 was retracted at some point and turned into a clenched fist. Only then did Potato Chip Girl and Mai Shutoku understand each other's meaning.
That was a demonstration, and it was also the other party telling them that they only had the last chance to be tolerated.
Shutoku Mai maliciously raised the price twice, and the boy could forgive her, but the third time it happened, it was when the knife went through her throat and really took away her voice.
When Mai Shutoku appeared, with just one glance at each other, Lin Nian almost concluded that this woman must be a battle-hardened hybrid under the beautiful appearance. This was his intuition. If it were an ordinary person,
If you play the game of raising prices with him, he will just increase the price to overwhelm the other party without expression. But if the other party is a mixed race, then the rules of the game are terrible and you have to change the game.
Last warning, next time you quote, it's best to declare your life together.
Mai Shutoku did not bid any more, and the price of 5 million to 1,000 was not spit out after all. She raised the knuckles of her right thumb and gently scratched the drop of warm blood under the veil, and wiped it on her lower lip.
On her face, her bright lips were dyed even scarlet, and her eyes were not sulky, only silent and thoughtful.
Be kind and be kind, they wanted to test Lin Nian's reaction, and now they got the feedback they deserved.
It's just that the signal they got from each other now doesn't seem very friendly.
While the trader was counting down and hitting the stands with a wooden hammer, she had already turned around and walked into the VIP room and disappeared from everyone's sight, causing many men to express regret.
Returning to the VIP room and sitting behind the one-way glass, Mai Shutoku poured herself a glass of champagne. She gently wiped the tissue on her cheek and took away the blood stain. The flying blade of the dagger only cut him.
The epidermis layer did not hurt the dermis layer, and the wound was very shallow. With the self-healing ability of the mixed race, there will probably be no scars left.
“I slowed down the monitor here 20 times and couldn’t see his movements clearly.” Potato Chip Girl said, “Did you see clearly?”
"No." Mai Shutoku said calmly, "I only felt the wind blowing past me, and I didn't even feel the murderous intention."
It's normal to have no murderous intent... because the opponent just threw the knife with a warning mentality. If the knife was aimed at Mai Shukutori's forehead, she would instinctively block it, but there was no murderous intent.
Sneak attacks are the most frightening, like a sickle in the dark without any ripples, it can cut your throat silently.
“You didn’t even see clearly?” Potato Chip Girl’s voice was no longer as cheerful as before.
"I heard the boss warned that this kid is very troublesome, but I didn't expect him to be in such trouble..." Mai Shutoku drank the champagne and stuffed the blood-stained tissue into the wine glass. As a ninja who has been tempered for many times, she said
, her current mood is not as plain as her expression.
If it were an actual battle, even if she didn't die, she would have been stabbed by the opponent just now. In terms of blood alone, she can be regarded as the best in A-level. After the bloodshed, she can be further strengthened to an incredible level... But it is obvious that when she meets a mixed-race person
The 'S' level was nothing compared to a giant witch. The speed-type word spirit was as terrifying as a ghost on a super hybrid. This warning dagger completely made her hate this uneducated person.
The boy was very afraid.
“This guy is really cruel and unreasonable.” Potato Chip Girl said, “Did he grow up eating knives?”
"He has a bad temper, just like what the boss said." Mai Shutoku said, "If we really met on the battlefield, he probably wouldn't have any so-called beauty in his eyes, right? There would only be meat that is chopped and about to be chopped."
"Don't bid until the key trading items are released, and don't get into trouble with him. What happened just once is enough." Potato Chip Girl sighed softly, realizing that tonight's work might not be easy.
“I know.” Mai Shutoku looked back at the dagger embedded in the wall and said.
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