Fierce Battle Chapter 275 Always one step slower!
Just as she was desperate and helpless, a white man in a black and gold tuxedo walked out, he first made a gentlemanly salute around, then raised the microphone and said in a magnetic voice:
"Distinguished guests, this Chinese lady with a very oriental graceful temperament in front of you is the finale of this auction of our Caesar Club, she is different from those vulgar fans before, not only tall, young and beautiful, but also from a prominent aristocratic family of the flower family, is a real daughter, what is even more shocking is that she is still a virgin!"
He waved his hand excitedly: "Virgins, don't say it's in our MD country, even in a flower planter with a strong concept of chastity, such a beautiful and golden virgin is also extremely rare, once you miss it, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a high-end product of comparable quality in a few years!"
At first, the voice immediately retorted: "Old man, with your body and bones, can you buy so many women to use it back, I think you should take it when you see it." ā
The auctioneer saw that the rich people were arguing, and a satisfied smile hung on the corner of his mouth, just fight, if you don't have a little anger, how can we make money?!
After waiting for a while, he felt that the atmosphere was almost over, raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Since everyone is ready, then I will quote a low price now, this daughter of a flower planter, the low price - 300,000 MD knife, at least 30,000 MD knife each time!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure in the glass window was in a commotion, and soon someone urged through the intercom: "Stop talking nonsense, get married quickly, no matter how much money you pay, I will buy this woman!"
The people who can participate in this kind of underground auction are either rich or expensive, and some people immediately disagreed: "Don't be too full of words, beware that you can't take it back." ā
An old voice said, "I swear in the name of my family, no matter how much money you pay, I will have 1MD more than you!"
"600,000!" said a charming middle-aged boy.
"700,000!"
"800,000!"
"400,000!" the window ceiling light in box 6 lit up, and an obscene voice sounded.
As soon as the words fell, the window top light of the No. 9 box lit up like a vindictive.
"500,000!" said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, rich, capricious. The man in box 3 smiled, "I said, I'm going to make this woman!"
The other eight boxes fell silent, and no one raised their prices.
The auctioneer excitedly slapped, 3 million, this is a price he never dreamed of, you must know that a Ferrari is less than a million, this is just a woman, it is worth more than three Ferraris!
Lu Sijia found that his worth quickly rose from 300,000 MD knives to 1 million knives, and a desperate wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, since these bastards are so rich, why don't they go directly to the flower planter to find those peripheral girls or gold worshippers, 1 million MD knives are more than six million flower coins, take this money to spend all the time, everyone can die in bed, why can't you get along with yourself.
"3 million, I'll see who is still grabbing it from me!" The man in box 3 suddenly doubled the offer.
The surrounding boxes that were competing to increase the price fell silent in an instant, and after a while, the old voice sounded slowly: "Are you crazy, you actually spend 3 million to buy a woman, do you know how many women you can buy for 3 million?!"
Outside the Caesar striptease club, an open-top big Rouse drifted around the corner and drove into a parking lot of two or three thousand square meters.
The back door is guarded by two men in strong suits who are at least two meters tall. When the two big men saw them coming, the big black man on the left raised his hand to block them and said, "Two, this special passage is exclusive to VIPs, if you want to go in and play, please go to the main entrance." ā
The tone of the black man was not blunt, but very polite, the people who can open the gold standard big Rolls are either rich or expensive, not to mention that the two of them can buy several big rolls.
He was afraid of the guests in box No. 3, so he picked up the microphone and shouted: "Congratulations to Mr. No. 3, from this moment on, this beautiful flower planter daughter is yours!"
Lu Sijia didn't speak, her eyes were full of despair.
"The auction is over?" Feng Manlou raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, it's been over for half an hour. The big black man said, "Two, are you remembering the wrong day, the woman of the flower family is not good at being a maid, and the auction of the Philippines* and Messi* is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ā
Hearing this, Feng Manlou didn't say much, and his fists were handed out diagonally at the same time, hitting the livers of the two strong men.
"We were invited to the auction. Leng Rufeng said, "Our villa needs to buy a few hard-working maids." ā
The black and white men looked at each other, both a little confused. Bai Dahan asked, "Sonny, isn't the auction over, is there a second one?"
"I haven't heard of it. "The big black man named Sonny.
With a "boom", the door flew into the room and slammed into the glass wall opposite, the tempered glass couldn't stand such a huge force, and instantly shattered like snowflakes, causing the guests and girls in the hall to scream in horror.
"Who?!" said a middle-aged man with murderous intent in the office.
"Your father!" Feng Manlou swept to the front of the work, and the white middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes was ten slaps. He was really irritable, and every time he used a force, the middle-aged man's mouth was full of blood and his teeth were flying.
The two strong men were stunned for a moment, and then felt that the severe pain in their liver was unbearable, as if they were about to burst, and they fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and were directly kicked and fainted by Feng Manlou.
"Damn, it's a step slower again!" Feng Manlou scolded and walked straight to the passage.
The two quickly went upstairs along the passage, and soon found the general manager's office on the third floor through the street sign.
Only then did the six thugs come over, and immediately took out the butterfly knives and switchblades in their trouser pockets and threw themselves towards the windy building.
"Our boss, you're looking for death!"
"Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't stab you into a hornet's nest!"
The six thugs sitting on the sofa chatting were stupid, they never dreamed that someone would dare to touch their boss in the Caesars Club?!
"Say, who did you sell Lu Sijia to?!" Feng Manlou said angrily.
"You, you idiots, what are you doing to kill him for me!" Caesar roared with a swollen face.
Feng Manlou nodded, grabbed the pen on the table and smashed it directly at the back of Caesar's right hand, with a bang, blood splashed, and Caesar's right hand was directly fixed on the table.
"Ah~!" Caesar screamed in pain, like killing a pig.
Feng Manlou raised his hand and gave him another slap, then grabbed his left hand and pressed it on the table, and picked up another pen, "Say, who did you sell Gu Sijia to?!"
"Let our boss go!"
The six thugs ran towards the building, but they didn't notice that there was a cold and beautiful woman standing at the door. Leng Rufeng pursed his lips, raised his foot and kicked on the crotch of a bald man in front of him, and the big man howled miserably, flew sideways to the left, and directly hit the other five people. The six of them flew out of the shattered glass window together. After waiting for two or three seconds, the hall on the first floor remembered the muffled sound of six heavy objects falling to the ground.
"I can't help myself. Leng Rufeng sneered, and said to the wind, "Go on." ā
"Those women, how many women did you sell this time?!" Feng Manlou continued to ask.
"Three, 30. Caesar said in a trembling voice.
"Beasts, pigs and dogs are not as good!" Feng Manlou flicked his fingers, and the pen in his hand sank into Caesar's crotch, and with a "poof" sound, the pen was all gone, and Caesar screamed, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.
Caesar was about to pee, the madman in front of him said that he would do it, and there was no room for negotiation, and if he didn't answer honestly, his left hand would not be saved!
"IāI don't know who you are, but the women I sold are now on the ground waiting to be loaded and shipped. Caesar said in a trembling voice.
In order to avoid trouble, the VIPs will not leave with the woman they have purchased in the car, but will hand over the rest woman to the Caesars Club to agree to deliver.
When the thugs saw a Chinese-American with a fresh face walking out with a bag of clubs, they all froze, not knowing who he was and what he wanted to do?
"Hey, who are you and what are you going to do?!"
As soon as the big man who was running at the forefront finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind, followed by a flash of silver, and a golf club had pierced the chests of him and the three people behind him like a sugar gourd.
"Let's go, go to the basement, maybe we can catch up!" Feng Manlou turned around and walked out, suddenly thought of something, and stopped, "You stay and find out if there is any buyer information, this club is not buying and selling human beings once or twice, we need to publicize this matter widely, and force the police of the MD country to find back those women who were sold!"
"Got it, be careful. Leng Rufeng nodded and walked towards the desk.
Feng Manlou walked out of the office, and there were already twenty or thirty thugs in the corridor with guns, and he didn't talk nonsense, picked up a set of golf clubs and walked out.
With the eight people to the end, those thugs finally understood what was going on, and subconsciously wanted to shoot back, but the speed of your wind full of buildings is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and in an instant, five clubs were thrown, and the sound of iron tools entering the flesh sounded in the corridor.
Only familiar, there is no living person in the corridor except for Feng Manlou, Feng Manlou is like a killing god, indifferently stepping over a corpse and walking towards the basement.
The underground force, Kurasta was arranging for his subordinates to carry out the delivery, and suddenly heard a faint scream from upstairs, so he asked his subordinates to go to the boss to have a look.
The corridor was long and narrow, and the people who ran last didn't know what was happening in front of them, and they were all a little flustered. But he saw that Feng Manlou pulled out a club, kicked off the clubhead, and threw the club like a javelin.
"Whew!"
The wind howled, and four more lives were harvested in an instant.
"Although it is a long-term transaction, it may be divided into 500,000 commissions at once, so we should celebrate what we say. The makeup artist laughed.
"That's right, let's find a bar to party in the evening. Kurasta laughed.
"Long live the boss!" the auctioneer laughed.
As a former top wrestler, Kulasta not only has a height of 2.18 meters, a weight of more than 200 pounds, but also a smart brain, which is why he has become the number two person in the Caesars Club, responsible for the security and auction activities of the entire club.
"Boss, this time our auction amount has reached 5 million, let's send it!" the well-dressed auctioneer smiled.
"Don't be so excited, we are doing a long-term business, and we can't always think about getting rich overnight. Kurasta said indifferently.
"Be careful. Kulasta finished speaking and walked straight outside.
As soon as he came to the staircase, he found a thin young Chinese man coming down the stairs, he frowned and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?!"
"There's no need, we've got more than two dozen brothers. The auctioneer said.
Just as the three of them were chatting, the screams upstairs became clearer and clearer, Kulasta frowned slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, but no one on the other side answered, which made his thick eyebrows furrow even tighter, "It's not right, you guys are guarding here, I'll go see what's going on." ā
Because he was doing all illegal work, there were no cameras in Caesars' Club, so he couldn't check the situation through surveillance, and he used walkie-talkies.
"Is the basement where you are locked up?" asked Feng Manlou.
"......" Kurasta was silent for a moment, and directly stretched out his big hand to grab Feng Manlou's shoulder. He had already guessed that Feng Manlou was friend or foe!