Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh shocking murder case
Seeing that the high-level immortal was about to escape, Chen Taizhong directly hit him with a spiritual thought and snorted, "How brave!"
After receiving such a blow, this man was stunned and staggered. He barely managed to fall to the ground, but the disciple from the inner hall next to him had already jumped over and raised his hand to hold up a big net.
This high-level immortal had a splitting headache, but when he saw that the little immortals were attacking him, he stopped immediately. He raised his hand to tear open the big net in front of him.
"If you dare to fight back, you will be responsible for the consequences!" came a cold voice. His body stiffened and he immediately did not dare to move.
The auction house has been bustling with activity, and the organizer's defensive power has never been shown. Only the manager, Mao Gongnan, has been sitting in the VIP seat in the backstage. He is the only angel who shows up, and disappears from time to time.
So everyone temporarily ignored the fact that Lan Xiang also had a very powerful guest. It wasn't until they saw the peak immortal being captured obediently that everyone realized, "The people from Dongshang are here too?"
The immortal didn't dare to fight back, but he still yelled, "I gave up the bidding and I don't want the deposit, why don't you let me leave?"
The voice came from the air again, "We have to find out the purpose of your actions."
"What purpose can I have?" the angel muttered. "It's just that I can't afford it."
According to him, he was in urgent need of the flying fin sand, and the photo became popular, so he finally raised a price that he couldn't pay. As a result, when the other party stopped competing, he realized that things were getting serious and he hurried away.
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Of course, Lan Xiang couldn't just let it go, he had to investigate whether this person had any relationship with the original owner of Fei Fin Sand, and whether he was a shill hired by the other party.
In fact, shilling is very common in auction houses. If you can sell more spiritual stones, why not give it a try?
In order to enhance the atmosphere, the organizer may even arrange two sitters, otherwise it will not look good if there is a cold scene.
This phenomenon cannot be completely eliminated, but you have to pay attention to it in moderation. If you exaggerate to the point where you raise the price and it hits your own hands, but you don't buy it, you just give up the deposit, that's too much.
The deposit for this conference is one hundred spirit crystals, which is a large amount, and the rules of the auction are one draw out of ten. If the price is more than one thousand spirit crystals, Lan Xiang will lose money.
Losing this little spiritual crystal is nothing, but it depends on whether the organizer cares about it. If it really cares about it, it is disrespectful to the host family. More seriously, it will lose credibility and be detrimental to future exchange conferences.
If everyone does this, then what's the point?
There are also some organizers who hold the mentality that doing more is worse than doing less and don’t care much about this kind of thing.
Why bother? As long as you can earn money from spiritual stones, if the owner hires a sitter and is willing to bear such expenses, and if the person who continues the order is willing to take over, then everything will be fine.
But Chen Taizhong doesn't see it that way. He just doesn't ask. Once he asks, he won't rub sand in his eyes. Good boy, what do you think of me, Lan Xiang? If I just sit back and watch you ignore me, where is my Lan Xiang's credibility?
At the moment, the auction of the Fei Fin Sand has been postponed. The other two companies that are competing fiercely have also received a notice from the organizer: You two should not leave in a hurry. You need to talk about this matter carefully.
Later investigation proved that this fairy was really unavailable, purely to disgust the other party.
The person with the second overall pick heard this and refused to agree. He said that in the end, I would compete with him and the price would be lowered. However, the third overall pick took the opportunity to make a speech. At the price of the second overall pick, I
wanted.
The second overall pick quits. Do you know my relationship with the Bai Tuomen...
In short, it was just a trivial matter. Chen Taizhong was only responsible for catching people. He didn't interfere with other matters.
In fact, before the auction ended, another major event happened. In the afternoon, a treasure-class war boat arrived at Lan Xiang's mountain gate. Two people walked out of it and asked Lan Xiang's Mao Gongnan to take charge.
The war boat drove directly outside the mountain gate. It looked a bit malicious no matter how you looked at it. Fortunately, the exchange meeting was not held in the clan property, otherwise it would have given too many associations.
But despite this, the cultivators at the exchange conference also discovered this vision early - after all, it was not far away. How could anyone not see such a big war boat floating in the air?
Some people even saw the logo on the war boat clearly. It was a circle with three eyes distributed in a Z-shaped pattern. The middle eye was extraordinarily larger.
"This is... the war boat of Jianbao Pavilion?" When they saw this sign, some people were stunned and asked, "What are they doing here?"
As soon as Commander Mao heard that the other party was meeting by name, he did not dare to delay. Jianbao Pavilion was mainly engaged in business, but if there was a real competition for backstage, the Zhenyi Sect would also be scratching its head. He flew over in a hurry, but he was muttering in his heart: This
What's going on?
When he arrived at the gate of the mountain, two immortals flew out of the war boat first, and then a beautiful female cultivator flew out. She cupped her hands towards Mao Gongnan and said expressionlessly, "I am Xin Susu, I am so proud."
As the deacon of Jianbao Pavilion, I am here to disturb Mao’s leadership."
There are three pavilion masters, nine shopkeepers and eighteen deacons in the Xijiang Jianbao Pavilion. This woman’s identity is unknown or a little worse than the seventh shopkeeper, but in terms of cultivation alone, she is already an eighth-level immortal.
"It turns out to be Deacon Xin. I have admired his name for a long time," Commander Mao smiled and cupped his hands. His words were not just polite.
Most of the eighteen deacons of the Jianbao Pavilion are very mysterious, but Xin Susu is an exception. She is responsible for the external battles of the Jianbao Pavilion. She has extremely high combat power and ruthless attacks, and is known to many cultivators.
Mao Gongnan was wondering why Deacon Xin was here, yet he said so enthusiastically, "A distinguished guest has come from afar, but he is not welcome at a distance... No matter what you have to do, why don't you come first and sit down in the sentry?"
"There's no need to go in," Xin Susu shook her head and spoke in a businesslike tone, "I just have a few things that I want to know about from Commander Mao... Is there a secluded place?"
"Well," Mao Gongnan nodded absently, glanced at the war boat still suspended in the air, pondered for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "But the big shopkeeper is here too?"
Among high-level cultivators in Western Xinjiang, there are quite a few rumors about Xin Susu. Some people swore that this woman, despite her cold appearance, was actually the forbidden love of the big shopkeeper of Jianbao Pavilion.
Even though the chief shopkeeper is only one of the nine shopkeepers, the first and the first one are absolutely different. Not only can he intervene in the affairs of other shopkeepers, he is also a real person. If there is a vacancy for the deputy chief, he is a popular candidate.
"Yeah," Xin Susu nodded slightly and didn't say much. With her status, she was more than capable of facing off against Mao Gongnan, and her cultivation was far behind him. It was enough to communicate in person. Why did the big shopkeeper need to show up?
Chen Taizhong was able to attract the Seven Shopkeepers to meet him simply because his name was so famous and his combat power was so high. However, there were far more than eighteen sects in Western Xinjiang, and there were seven sects alone.
The two came to a gentle slope. Commander Mao's disciples put out tables and chairs and asked the two of them to sit down. Xin Susu said bluntly, "I have an unkind invitation... Can Commander Mao come to the conference?"
Can you provide a list of cultivators?"
No matter how good-tempered Mao Gongnan is, his expression changes when he hears this. Who do you think you are?
Isn't it great that you have the big shopkeeper on the war boat? He paused for almost ten breaths, and then said with a smile, "Deacon Xin, your request makes me feel a little confused. Are you planning to let you and me
Are the two sides...sharing some intelligence?"
Sharing intelligence is a euphemistic way of saying it, but its real meaning is - do you and I have that kind of friendship?
Of course, if there is real intelligence sharing, Lan Xiang will not suffer. The Treasure Appraisal Pavilion holds probably more than a hundred times more secrets than Lan Xiang - and this is just the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion in Western Xinjiang. If all five regions are included
, the gap is so huge that it is simply indescribable.
Anyway, when Mao Zedong became popular, he tried to squeeze the opponent by hiding something in his secret. If we don't count the giant Jianbao Pavilion headquarters, he is no worse than Xin Susu if he really has no identity.
The Xijiang branch of Jianbao Pavilion has five or six Jade Immortals and more than a hundred Heavenly Immortals. They are roughly two sects. Xin Susu is just a deacon among the three pavilion masters, nine shopkeepers and eighteen deacons.
Mao Gongnan's respect for her was roughly equivalent to the respect he had for a high-level immortal who came to visit her - the other party had a high organizational level, but had no identity and that was all.
Of course, his combat prowess was far beyond his reach, but even so, he was Lan Xiang's boss after all, and his identity was recognized by Bai Tuo.
Xin Su has always come to Lanxiang to handle matters, so if we go through normal channels, we can only find him as the manager.
What he said sounded strange, but Deacon Xin was not angry. Instead, he looked at him with a little thought, his eyes seemed a little blank, and he seemed to be catching something.
She paused for almost five breaths before she chuckled and said, "It seems that Commander Mao has some objections to me?"
Peat - At this moment, Mao Gongnan remembered Dong Zhizhang's mantra, "We won't bring something so harmful."
Xin Susu was famous for being unsmiling, and there were rumors that when he saw her smile, he was a little creepy.
You clearly know that the big shopkeeper is on the war boat, why are you smiling at me?
So he simply changed his mind and asked calmly, "If you don't want to cooperate, then why do you want this list from me?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you," Xin Susu stared into his eyes and spoke calmly, "The shopkeeper of my Treasure Appraisal Pavilion stationed here was intercepted and killed on the way back yesterday."
"Ah?" Mao Gongnan was shocked when he heard this. Only then did he realize why the other party spoke like that in the first place and kept staring at him - co-author
It is observing words and expressions.
But after all, he was over two hundred years old. His mood only fluctuated for a moment, and he immediately returned to normal. Then he nodded lightly, "I see... This is really unfortunate, but you want a list. Since the matter is serious, please still
First go and say hello to the white camel and come to talk so that we can cooperate."
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