However, no matter how much he twisted, he could not overcome the reality of the situation.
In the narrow space around him, he could hear the desperate cries and struggles in his heart.
Also, the bidding sounds outside one after another.
He was not seen as a living person.
The wooden box was controlled by someone, so no matter how much he twisted and struggled, he was still like an object placed in a display window, being looked at in vain by countless pairs of eyes that didn't judge him.
"Chen Sheng, six million..."
"Boss Liu, eight million..."
"It seems that you all have very good tastes!"
The old man smiled with satisfaction.
"You have squeezed all the benefits out of this human life." Baili said softly.
Suddenly, the man twitched a few times, fainted, and his head hung down weakly.
The most expensive thing is safety.
Baili smiled gently and sarcastically and stopped talking.
The young man finally couldn't help but started to panic even more violently.
But to be honest, the price on the black market is really sky-high compared to the compensation outside those who have caused harm to people due to negligence. It turns out that human life sometimes has a real price tag.
Perhaps because the red boxes on both sides couldn't hold it steady, one of the men in black took out an injection from his arms and quickly and skillfully inserted it into the vein of the young man's neck.
Is this hell?
But he has never done any big bad things in his life, so why is he now like a piece of merchandise being selected by a group of demons?
This is not the safe society he is familiar with, but more like a world of demons.
And the bidding in the audience seemed to have come to an end.
Completely ignoring the whining sounds of the young man struggling in the wooden box behind him, it was obviously commonplace for a long time.
The old ghost explained: "People are auctioned in the black market because we have ensured the safety of the buyers, will not be implicated, the goods are clean, and all possible dangers have been cut off. So the price is naturally relatively high.
.Even if the buyer decides the life and death of the goods, no one will find out."
"One time for ten million, two times for ten million, three times for ten million." The old man made the final decision: "Congratulations, Mr. Li, the auction item behind me is yours."
The old gentleman smiled politely: "Ten million, is there a higher bid? If not, the first auction item will belong to Mr. Li."
"Don't worry, this is just a drug. It's safe and has no side effects. It has no impact on the health of the items. You don't have to worry." The old man didn't need to look back. He already understood the situation behind him. Obviously, all this was done.
Nothing more than normal.
Little did they know that Xi Yuxie, who was not far away, was looking at the old ghost and Hei Ge who were approaching Baili Wenwen, and he could clearly feel the paralyzing discomfort on his disguised face.
"Ten million, Mr. Li offered ten million. I wonder if anyone else is following the price? You should know that no matter what you do with the goods, it is your freedom and no one can hinder you. And if you want to throw it away afterwards,
We can also come to your doorstep for free recycling. This is a deal that you won’t lose money on. After all, you can get your money back for any parts they have.” The butler calmly introduced the auction items behind him.
The auction was successful and the red box was immediately carried down.
Apparently the fate has been decided.
"I didn't expect that this product was photographed by Li Quan?"
"Hmph, I heard that he likes men the most and has sadistic tendencies. I'm afraid... this man won't live long."