"Mr. Ito, you... how are you? Are you okay?" Looking at Ito's trembling arms, Ji Li'an was suddenly a little panicked.
However, he was not worried about Ito's physical condition, but was afraid that it would cause trouble for him.
After all, Ito was with him from beginning to end. If there was anything, those Neon people would definitely blame him.
Ito did not respond, but waved his hand, then took out a pill from his pocket and quickly put it into his mouth.
He had suffered a serious injury when he had fought with Cycad before. Now that he was anxious, his injury will naturally worsen.
But after all, he was also a figure who came out of the sea of swords and fire. Soon he calmed down and then looked at Cycad behind him again.
He was thinking, what should they do if Cyrus no longer bid?
"Mr. Ito, ask me to say that with Mr. Nozawakawa's strength, it is easy to grab things from that old guy, so don't worry." Seeing that Ito never spoke, Ji Li'an quickly whispered.
Advise.
He was not talking nonsense. After all, he had seen Nozawakawa's strength with his own eyes.
In his opinion, it is not easy to deal with an old man with his superb sword skills.
Ito didn't answer more, but just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The old man in Tang suit, naturally he was not worried. What he was worried about was the other party's identity. If he was just an ordinary warrior, it would be okay. At most, it would be a little more troublesome. But if it involves the Chinese government or the military, then the matter would be difficult.
It's right.
Even in his opinion, if the Chinese officials really targeted the golden crow jade bi, it would be useless even if their adults came forward in person.
"This gentleman bids 3.7 million yuan, is there any higher?" Just as Ito was pondering, the host on the stage suddenly spoke loudly.
Hearing this, Ito couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly looked up and glanced at the host.
Ji Li'an, who was bowing his head and pondering, also glanced around, then hurriedly looked at Ito and said anxiously: "Mr. Ito, I heard it right, the old man in Tang costume just now had called four million, why is it still three hundred now
Seven hundred thousand?"
"I...I don't know either." Ito was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and looked around.
Like the two of them, the other bidders were all looking up at the host on the stage, their expressions full of questions.
The old man in Tang suit frowned even more. He was about to continue to compete with Cycat for the price. Unexpectedly, he was a little annoyed.
"No wonder it ranks the bottom in the entire Jiangnan Province. The Changnan Auction House is too bad. It's fine if the equipment is not good. The host's hearing and vision are so bad. I didn't even hear the price I called. It's really not
Like that, I must react to their boss when I look back," he complained in a deep voice.
"It's probably not that simple." The woman in the long skirt chuckled and shook her head.
The old man in Tang suit couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say curiously: "What do you mean? Is there anything else?"
"I'll know soon." The woman in the long skirt shook her head, then subconsciously turned her head, and looked at the Cycad not far away.
Such a quiet auction hall, even if it is a small sound, it is impossible to hear it. Besides, Mr. Qi is from a warrior. His casual words are full of energy. Now this situation is happening.
There is obviously another reason.
"Is there really no higher price than 3.7 million?" At this moment, the host on the stage shouted loudly again.
"I'll pay four million." The old man in Tang suit snorted impatiently.
I had already started to think that after the auction was over, I must complain to the host with greasy and flour on the stage.
"Three million and seven million times!" Just as the old man in Tang suit was pondering, the host on the stage actually ignored him again.
Seeing this, the old man in Tang suit couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly stood up and shouted: "Are you deaf? I said I paid four million."
"Three million and seven hundred thousand times." The host still ignored the existence of the old man in Tang suit, but continued to shout loudly.
He looked around while talking, and finally fell on Su Tie and smiled: "Since no one has a higher price than Mr. Su, then this jade bi belongs to him. Please, Mr. Su now
Come and sign the confirmation letter.”
"Wait a minute, I obviously called four million just now, why did you pretend not to hear it?" Seeing the things in your hand, you were about to miss it. The old man in Tang Dynasty was immediately anxious.
He didn't care about the order of the auction, but rushed forward, grabbed the host's tie, and asked loudly.
Faced with the fierce temperament of the old man in Tang suit, the host had already been frightened as if he was sifted, and hurriedly called the security guard at the top of his voice.
In less than a minute, more than a dozen security personnel holding riot sticks and several policemen who maintained order rushed in.
Seeing the host being held hostage, the security guards immediately rushed over and surrounded the old man in Tang suit.
The policemen responsible for maintaining order took out their pistols and pointed them at the old man in Tang suit, asking him to let go of the host immediately.
The old man in Tang suit had no intention of stopping when he saw everything. He just stared at the police and snorted coldly: "You dare to point a gun at me, do you know who I am? Believe it or not?
Let you all get out of class?”
"I don't care who you are. Please let the hostages go immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." The older policeman stared at the old man in Tang costume and shouted in a deep voice.
"Haha, then I want to see how you dare not be polite to me." The old man in Tang costume had no intention of retreating, but instead pinched the host's throat.
It was the first time he had been so frustrated in his life. It would be fine if he was fooled by someone to bid for the auction, but now he was pointed at his head with a gun, which is an unprecedented shame.
The host had never seen this situation. He was so scared that he almost fainted.
The elderly policeman was sweating profusely. He had only a few years left before retirement. He didn't want to cause death at such a moment.
After a moment of hesitation, he hurriedly pointed at the old man in Tang costume and scolded him sternly: "I'll say it again, let the hostages go immediately, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what, otherwise you can try it if you shoot me to death." The old man in Tang costume smiled disdainfully and said provocatively.
As he said, he squeezed the host's right hand with even more force.
In an instant, the host's pale face gradually began to turn a little blue, and his breathing became extremely difficult, and life and death were almost instantly in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the elderly policeman dared not delay any more. He knew that if this continues, the hostages will undoubtedly die.
Immediately, he didn't care about thinking about it anymore, but slowly pointed the gun at the old man in Tang suit and prepared to play a hand...