Arriving in Hong Kong, the yacht moored into the port smoothly.
Everyone got on the pier and set foot on the land of Hong Kong. They looked at the various people coming and going around, white, black, and brown. Listening to their accents, they felt a sense of novelty.
Looking at the whole country, Hong Kong is the city with the closest connections with foreign countries, especially with England. After all, the British just left!
The four little girls were chattering and taking pictures, posing for a while and having a great time taking pictures.
After Ying Yue took two photos with them, his eyes were attracted by the mutants in the crowd.
There were actually many mutants mixed in with the endless flow of people.
Their qi, blood, and vitality are obviously much stronger than those of ordinary people. If the qi and blood of ordinary people are like a burning candle, then the mutants are like clusters of blazing flames.
Dazzling, hot!
Ying Yue didn't even need to release his consciousness to clearly feel that among an average of 100 people, there was one mutant.
100:1, this ratio is really amazing!
"It's strange. Even if Hong Kong is closely connected with foreign countries, it's impossible for Hong Kong to have so many mutants, right?"
Ying Yue was puzzled: "The United States is recognized as the place with the highest concentration of mutants in the world. Even then, the ratio of mutants is only one million to one, which is far inferior to that here in Hong Kong!"
Just as I was wondering, a man and a woman happened to pass by, and the man laughed softly: "Kelly, who do you think will win the championship in this year's Mutant Martial Arts Competition? It's Little King Kong from the United States.
, or the Russian violent snow wolf?”
"I can't say for sure. I think the dragon-fighting beast from Japan is even better!" the woman said indifferently.
"Japanese?"
The man sneered: "The Japanese have never won the championship!"
"I can't tell for sure this time..."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Ying Yue was stunned for a while. Hong Kong State was going to hold some kind of mutant martial arts conference, so there were so many mutants gathered.
"Mutant Martial Arts Conference?"
Ying Yue was very curious, so he listened carefully while walking. With his current hearing power and thinking, he could clearly hear any sound within a radius of 10 kilometers.
And accurately distinguish the content of each sound without causing confusion.
Therefore, as he continued to listen and collected more and more information, Ying Yue gradually understood what the so-called Mutant Martial Arts Conference was about!
It turns out that the Mutant Martial Arts Conference sounds like it is a grand martial arts event for all mutants, but in fact it is not.
First of all, mutants participating in the competition can only be physical mutants who compete head-on, and other types cannot participate.
Secondly, the level of mutants is not high and will not exceed level three mutants.
Therefore, the so-called Mutant Martial Arts Conference is not a big event. It is just an informal, half-entertainment, half-competition, private event organized by some wealthy predators in order to satisfy their own entertainment needs!
It happens once a year, and this year is the 7th one, held in Hong Kong!
“It’s better to come early than to be lucky enough to encounter such an event!”
The corner of Ying Yue's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of a smile, but he made up his mind to go and take a look at this... a mutant martial arts conference when he had time.
After walking out of the pier, the hotel's special car was already waiting. Ying Yue and his party got in the car and went straight to the hotel.
In order to entertain Ying Yue and his party, Song Guanghui did not dare to neglect and specially booked a special luxury Kowloon view room at the five-star hotel [Hong Kong Peninsula Hotel].
Each room cost 5,000 yuan per night, and a total of 8 rooms were booked!
It costs 40,000 yuan a night, but staying for seven consecutive days will cost you 280,000 yuan!
Such consumption makes two girls, Zhou Zhaodi and Du Yuan, speechless. They both come from ordinary families, and their parents' monthly salary is only about 5,000.
The expenses in seven days are higher than their parents’ salary in half a year!
Simply terrible!
Zheng Shuwen, Liu Weiguo, Wu Wei, Yang Ya and others didn't care and looked like they were used to it. It can be seen that their family backgrounds are extraordinary.
After entering the hotel, everyone checked in separately under Song Guanghui's arrangement. Ying Yue closed the door and stood in front of the 27-story French window, overlooking the entire Hong Kong state.
The entire Hong Kong Island only covers an area of 1,000 square kilometers, but its population density is astonishingly high, with millions of people constituting this dazzling Pearl of the Orient.
"Bang bang bang——"
Just when Ying Yue was filled with emotions, there was a knock on the door.
Ying Yue opened the door and it was Song Guanghui!
"Boss, a small auction is going to be held here. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Song Guanghui said respectfully.
"auctions?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "What kind of auction is it? If it's an auction of antiques, forget it. I don't have that leisure!"
"This is just a small auction held by the hotel. The auction is very miscellaneous. There is everything, including jades, antiques, and ancient herbal books!"
Song Guanghui looked at the hotel guide in his hand and whispered.
"Are you also auctioning herbs?"
Ying Yue's eyes lit up and he nodded slowly: "Let's go down and take a look. By the way, ask Zi Xia and the others if they are going!"
"auctions?"
When Zi Xia and others heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up: "I haven't seen the auction yet, it would be good to gain some experience!"
"This is also my first time to participate in this kind of auction!"
So, everyone came to the floor where the auction was going to be held with great interest, a large and spacious conference room.
At this moment, the conference room was already full of people, including whites, blacks, and people of all races. They were all wearing brand-name clothes, carrying brand-name gestures, and were well-dressed. They were either rich or noble.
"Dear tourists, you are welcome to participate in this auction..."
Without keeping everyone waiting, a middle-aged man in a suit stepped onto the auction stage and announced the start of the auction. After all, this was just a small auction. Most of the items auctioned were porcelain antiques, antique jadeite, and were worth tens or hundreds of thousands.
No wait.
Rarely exceed one million!
"What will be auctioned next is a fake ginseng!"
As the auctioneer's voice sounded, the hostess in cheongsam walked onto the auction stage carrying a white herb.
The auctioneer pointed at the herb and smiled: "After identification, this is a 45-year-old fake ginseng, also known as lucky ginseng or purple ginseng. The base price is 300,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000!"
"What a pity, it's not real ginseng!"
"If this appearance, this head, and this weight are real ginseng, it would be a good thing to obtain a spiritual object that is over a thousand years old, right?"
"If real ginseng can appear in a place like this? It has been hidden by major families and consortiums for a long time!"
"Right……"
Everyone pointed at the fake ginseng on the plate, with expressions of wonder and regret in their eyes.
The size of this fake ginseng tree is actually a bit scary.
He is one and a half meters tall, with his head, arms, and legs intact, and he is white and fat, just like a baby.
But with the white beard in the position of the head, he looks like a little old man!
With such a big size, it is obviously not real ginseng!
It's really too big!
"Oh my God! How could there be such a thing here?"
