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Chapter 1203 Who dares to compete

Someone bid! The audience was a little excited.

It doesn’t matter if you watch the fun. Anyone can bid, but they are waiting for a fierce bidding.

According to prior predictions, the final transaction price of Helen's Eye may reach a record 200 million magnesium gold, so everyone is looking forward to it.

As for the competitors, they were also ready to take action like a shark that smelled blood.

For example, Benteke, the representative of the DuPont consortium in the Eagle Kingdom, held the number plate tightly and was ready to bid.

DuPont Consortium is determined to win this Helen Eye. After buying it, it will be polished again. It will be placed in a global flagship store as a store treasure. The advertising effect will definitely be very good at that time, and it may even go with the world's number one jewelry.

The company is fighting against each other.

As for Princess Maggie, Bentek didn't take it seriously at all.

What's wrong with the queen?

He is not the Queen of the Eagle Kingdom, he is a rich old woman who can't afford to offend him.

But the Queen of Greenland is just a small country. Even if she brings the national vault to bid for auction, how much money can she give?

Benteke even suspected that Maggie couldn't afford the Eye of Helen, but she just needed some topics to succeed to the throne, so she would make a rash bid.

As long as he offered another price, Maggie would definitely stop when she saw it was better and gave up directly.

The only ones that really made Benteke care about were Ali Tudor and Tanzania.

Maybe add another Asco?

Thinking of this, Benteke has already planned to bid.

At this moment, his secretary suddenly received a message, and looked frightened. He held Benteke's hand that was about to lift up, not allowing him to raise the sign.

Benteke was stunned: "What are you doing?"

The secretary leaned into his ear and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Benteke's face gradually changed, and he looked at Maggie deeply.

Next to Maggie, there was a handsome oriental young man with a harmless face.

Those who don’t know must think that this is Queen Maggie’s oriental boyfriend, and it may be just a moment of freshness and will break up soon.

But just now, DuPont Consortium learned about this person's identity! Benteke's back was soaked in sweat. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of trouble he would bring to himself and DuPont Consortium if he raised the card.

Although the DuPont Consortium is the largest consortium in the Eagle Kingdom, it can only rank about ten in the world.

There are many other powerful consortiums in the world, such as the Morgan consortium and the previous Child family.

According to the news that DuPont Consortium just obtained, the Child family and the Morgan Consortium were destroyed by the Oriental man named Li Xuan.

Bentek lowered his head deeply and even hid the license plate, for fear that Li Xuan would notice that he had the intention to hold the sign. He even wanted to escape immediately and leave this dangerous place far away! What about Helen's Eye,

Our DuPont consortium is not interested! Benteke didn't even raise his sign. What the hell is he doing?

Ali Tudor, who had been secretly watching Benteke's movements in the back row, was a little puzzled.

As the oldest pure-blooded nobleman in Europe, Ali's wealth is needless to say.

Now he owns land worth tens of billions of dollars in Europe and is also a shareholder of several top large companies. Even he himself doesn't know how much money he has.

A few days will be the 20th anniversary of Ali and his wife's marriage. He decided to take pictures of Helen's Eye as a gift and give it to his wife.

To this end, Ali prepared 250 million magnesium gold cash to compete with people like Bentek and Tanzan.

But what surprised Ali was that after Maggie held up the sign, Benteke had no intention of competing at all, and even shrank his neck and was about to slip out and slip under the chair.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Ali frowned, feeling that things were a bit weird.

Looking at the other side, Tanzan was answering the phone.

While Alibaba was hesitating, the host had already started urging him.

“Is no one bidding?

The story of this diamond…” “If no one bids, then…105 million magnesium gold, the first time!”

The host boasted for a long time and had to start counting down.

There was an uproar in the audience.

How is that possible?

Maggie is the only one who bids?

Where are the other competitors going? Do you have to give up such a low price? Isn’t it possible?

Alibaba ignored it, and he decided to take action.

At this moment, the assistant suddenly said nervously: "Mr. Ali, don't bid for auction!"

"Why?"

Ali asked in confusion.

"The person next to Queen Maggie...that person is...death!"

The assistant said in horror.

Ali's eyes were wide open and he almost had a heart attack.

"What did you say? That person is... a god of death?"

The name Death has once again recently swept across Europe.

Sebastian, the oldest family in the country, was flattened a few days ago.

It was really flattened, and everyone, even the manor and the castle, were buried directly underground.

Although there was no news on the news, the nobles of major European families still knew the details as soon as possible, and only then did they know that the God of Death had taken action again! The nobles were all trembling. Their noble bloodline and huge wealth were not worth it in front of the God of Death.

At a glance.

If Death wants to, he can destroy everything they have.

Therefore, all the major nobles issued the strictest restriction order, strictly prohibiting the tribesmen from doing things randomly, especially not provoking people from the Eastern Confucians, for fear that anyone they would be involved in was related to the God of Death.

Alibaba has been very careful these days.

But he never expected that he almost bid for the Grim Reaper's girlfriend?

Isn’t this seeking death? No matter how many nobles he has been for hundreds of years, no matter how much land he owns, no matter what shareholder he is, what kind of consequences he wants if he provokes death?

Ali was sweating all over, and finally understood why Bentek was motionless. He quickly lowered his head, his heart pounding, and he secretly prayed not to be targeted by the god of death! Tanzania was the same, this big collector in the market

The above is known for his generous and ruthlessness. As long as the item he targets, it will be like a poisonous snake, tightly clenched and will not let go.

But this time, Tanzan was like a good little sheep. After answering the phone, he sat obediently on the chair, and the license plate was simply under his butt, without any intention of picking it up.

In addition to these three strongest competitors, many people in the venue realized something. They all lowered their heads, as if the auction did not exist at all.

The poor host had no idea what was going on. He stood on the stage and even said that his voice was smoking, but no one bidded.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the host dragged it for five minutes before finally lifting the auction hammer reluctantly and knocking it down with pain.

"One hundred and five million magnesium gold, congratulations to No. 88 for taking pictures of Helen's Eye!"

After the host finished speaking, he almost cried.


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