"One billion yuan, how many times have this rising?"

"You have never seen money before the sunset!"

This high starting price instantly dismissed some lively businessmen.

Most of them are real businessmen.

The rest will be opened, all of which are attentive.

"I have one billion million!"

A waste birdman raised the brand.

"I ... I have a million 20 million!"

Mao Wenze immediately raised the card and deliberately got a card.

The waste birdman glanced at Mao Wenze.

The clothes and appearance should look like kimchi, but why do you speak Chinese?

Is it that kimchi people want to transfer contradictions to Huaxia?

This is really painstaking!

The abandoned birds scornfully glanced at the kimchi camp, thinking that you are looking for a proficient Chinese, is it when we are stupid?

"Is this person, is it a friend or an enemy?"

The waste birdman is embarrassed, the kimchi is even more embarrassed!

This is obviously the face of the country. How do you say Chinese?

"He is his own."

At this moment, the kimchi was the first person Jin Lingqian, a middle -aged man in a suit, said in a kimchi language.

"Why don't I know?"

Jin Lingqian said curiously, the mobile phone was not brought in, and now I can't confirm it. Now I want to confirm it.

"Mr. Han considers that all countries have sent people, so send us to protect you."

Middle -aged people laughed lightly: "They are the most powerful masters of our kimchi country. They have been responsible for various special tasks around the world. This time, for your safety, Mr. Han let them take the danger of exposure and come from a distance."

After hearing Mr. Han's three words, Jin Ling Qian's heart could not help but believe it, but he was full of doubts: "What do they yell?"

"It is to attract the attention of others. At that time, they will give us secretly the shot of the sword. We only need to transfer the money to them, and then take the sword back to China immediately."

"I see."

Jin Lingqian nodded: "This is indeed a good arrangement, but how do I believe in your identity?"

The middle -aged person's own identity certificate and three forged certificates show their special identity.

After seeing those chapters, Jin Lingqian believed it all: "This ticket can only get up to 3 billion, you tell them that at most, you can only pay this price."

"Rest assured, they know it."

Middle -aged people picked up the check and stuffed them into their own suit bags. After wanting to finish this, they can finally return to their real home ...

What people who do n’t know in the exotic area are at this time, at this time, the large city of the setting sun is already equivalent to Jiang Yi ’s chessboard.

Taking the city of exotic as the chessboard, the elite of various countries as a chess piece, one game, a big chess game!

Jiang Yi looked at the price continuously raised, and his look became more and more important.

The higher the degree of attention of these exotic people, the more preparation is made.

In the end, Yongle Sword was photographed by Mao Wenze at a price of 2.5 billion meters.

Middle -aged people took a check to the paid place, and Yongle Sword was close at hand.

But waste birds, kimchi, etc. follow him closely.

Especially the kimchi people still dare not take it lightly.

Luo Gang and others are always preparing to take a shot.

Middle -aged people deliberately wrote 3 billion on the check, and the sunset people were shining with both eyes. Jin Lingqian said angrily on the spot: "What are you doing?"

"Long live kimchi !!!"

The middle -aged man roared, hearing the birds, the sunset, and kimchi himself!

What do you do?

Suddenly.

Mao Wenze and Gao Sitao uniformly guarded the surrounding guards. Luo Gang rushed to the person's body at a very fast speed. He killed the man without leaving a punch, took the sword, and quickly handed it over to Jin Lingqian.

"Head, run!"

Luo Gang roared at Jin Ling Qian.

Jin Ling Qian's face was aggressive: "Didn't you say it was so secretly for me?!"

"noisy!"

Jin Lingqian watched the hot potato in front of it, and hurried out.

But this market is not so easy to come out. Jin Lingqian and the major kimchi merchants brought by the men's men with full sacrifice and failed to rush out!

However, there are other forces in the market that they want them to be chaotic, so the leaders of waste birds and brown rice also gave their eyes a look.

Under the conflict of conflict, Jin Lingqian left only one person in the end, rushing out of the market with a sword, and couldn't wait to find a ground to hide.

The line of defense of the market was broken, and the forces such as waste birds and brown rice showed evil laughs, and the sunset people hated very much kimchi!

If the money is not available, the sword is lost, how can this be!

As a result, the setting sun launched the forces in all aspects and pursued Jin Lingqian!

"Go on the car!"

Just when Jin Lingqian was at a loss, the middle -aged people drove the car and took him to an corner.

Many sunset wanted to chase, but found that there were eighteen swordsmen who rode a white horse in front of them!

"Long live kimchi !!!"

Luo Gang took the lead and roared, and then took someone to the sunset and ran over. Jin Ling Qian quickly moved to cry.

"Motherland, this is my great home!"

Jin Lingqian wiped tears in the car: "Heroes, they are all my kimchi heroes!"

What he thought of was that this was just for him to see him. After the corner of the car, these cavalry began to evacuate in all directions.

The Sunset Guard opened the team to quickly support this, but found that today's intersection, I do not know why there are many car accidents in all directions.

At this time, the advantage of riding horse riding is reflected, and they have overwhelmed the obstacles, such as flat land.

And no one wants to chase more.

The main goal is Jin Lingqian!

"Are you willing to sacrifice for our country?"

Middle -aged people stopped Jin Lingqian in an alley.

Jin Ling's face was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"Someone must adjust the tiger to leave the mountain, otherwise we will not be able to take our national sword back to kimchi."

Middle -aged people's kimchi language is fluent.

Jin Ling stayed for a long time, thinking of the eighteen great cavalry. In order to cover him, he gave up to die, gritted his teeth, and nodded solemnly: "I am willing!"

"You take your sword, I'll drive!"

Jin Lingqian can be sent here to lead the transaction. Naturally, the gall and ability will not be blown out. If it is not for the middle -aged people to spend more than 20 years in kimchi, and it has been mixed to a certain position, preparing for it, it will not be able to deceive it at all.

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I saw that Jin Lingqian gave the sword to the middle -aged people, and quickly sat on the main driver, and went to the main street!

"Come, the sword is here, the sunset dogs!"

Jin Lingqian roared, driving all the way all the way!

He saw that the sunset car was far from himself, and he smiled.

But suddenly it was hit by a large truck.

"Boom !!!"

The car swayed a perfect arc in the air. Jin Lingqian's body was constantly undergoing impact. He fell on the ground with the car heavily and died on the spot!

From the large truck, a few waste birds came down. They quickly came to search for the car, but found nothing: "See ghost!"

"That sword must be on that middle -aged person!"

Soon, middle -aged people have become a new goal for the pursuit of forces of all parties. All in all directions are to block his car!

He ran to the small street where he couldn't get to the car, but found that some sunset people also chased horses!

He quickly brought up special contact Mai.

Jiang Yi has already worn it, and has contacted the middle -aged people: "Zhao Sheng, you run left, I let people respond!"
Chapter completed!