Soon they came to an open place, where there were more than a dozen people, all dressed in ordinary civilian clothes, holding a bag in their hands, and from the appearance of turning their heads, and their cautious glances, it was not difficult to see that there should be banknotes or something in it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The dozen or so did not do any conversation, but each stood in a different place, constantly looking at the bags in the hands of others, seeing that the other party was not as thick as their own bag, their eyes revealed a trace of pride and pride, and when they saw that they were thicker than themselves, anxious and panicked looks were imprinted on their faces.

When he saw Asakura Ha and Mikoto Misaka walking in, he swept his gaze to them and found that they were not carrying bags in their hands like they did, and after a disdainful glance, he shifted his gaze to the stage.

There was an ordinary MP3 on the stage, and there were 6 people standing next to it, which should have been arranged there to prevent anyone from robbing it, and from the eyes of the dozen or so people, the MP3 should be the purpose of their gathering here.

"Auction!" Asakura Ha, who took in all of this, immediately understood that this was an underground auction hall, and the MP3 on the stage was the product of this auction.

"Ah Ye, if we join forces, we should be able to stun them before they can react and touch the Fantasy Master. Mikoto Misaka also saw that this was an auction venue, and looked at the six people standing on the stage, with her strength combined with Asakura Ha's teleportation raid ability, she could definitely knock them all down in a second.

"Don't be impulsive. Asakura looked at her impatient look and put his hand on her shoulder, signaling her not to have such thoughts.

"But..."

"Did you want to listen to my orders?" Mikoto Misaka didn't want to give up such an opportunity, and when she wanted to persuade Asakura Ye, she suddenly felt an invisible and powerful sense of oppression instantly hit her whole body.

The feeling of oppression was like a bloodthirsty beast, she was completely out of breath, and it didn't take long for her to breathe normally, looking at Asakura Ye in front of her with a frightened expression, but he smiled back and said what had been agreed before.

"Know... Got it. Mikoto Misaka, who has regained her breath, is like a supple kitten, and she doesn't mention teaming up to seize that MP3.

Just as Mikoto Misaka nodded, a master of ceremonies dressed in luxury walked from behind the curtain to the stage, and a trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the dozen or so people, they all knew that the auction had officially begun.

"Alright. I don't need to say more about the effect of fantasy master. He said loudly to everyone below, and after seeing those people nodding their heads to show their understanding, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then, the auction begins." ”

"One hundred thousand. As soon as his words fell, a fat man immediately called out a price.

"One hundred and twenty thousand. Not to be outdone, the tall man next to him said his price.

"One hundred and fifty thousand"

.......

Seeing that some people began to shout prices, others followed closely and shouted their prices one by one, but the price they shouted rose lower and lower, and with the increase in prices, some people no longer had the confidence they had before.

Seeing that the dozen or so people kept raising the price and thought that it was time for this farce to end, Ma Cangye raised his hand and said loudly: "Ten million.... USD. ”

When he saw someone clinging to the root of his teeth and wanted to shout a higher price than himself, he added his own currency to the end.

'Ah Ye...' Hearing Asakura Ye's bid, Mikoto Misaka looked at him in surprise, if 10 million US dollars were remitted into R coins, it would be quite 120 million, and she had never thought about spending too much money, or paying out of her own pocket, but she was taken aback by his sudden words.

"Kid, we only accept cash here, if you want a bank transfer, we don't ignore it. Looking at Ma Cangye's confident appearance, he didn't see any props on his body that could put down the 10 million dollars he said, thinking that he was the master of ceremonies who wanted a bank transfer, said with a smile.

"I know. Asakura Ye took out a small suitcase from his pocket, and then pressed the handle, and the original small suitcase suddenly turned into an ordinary suitcase, and opened it, filled with countless banknotes.

"If you're worried that the money is fake, you can check it on the spot. We can still waste that time anyway. Isn't it?" Looking at everyone's eyes that doubted whether the money inside was real or fake, the corners of Ma Cangye's mouth were raised, and he said proudly.

Although I'm curious about the suitcase that seems to be magic.,But when I think of this is a school city.,The curiosity was quickly dispelled.,Just think of that suitcase as a new product that is still in the experimental stage of the school city.。

"Go get the money detector. At the same time, he was curious about the identity of Asakura Ye, after all, not everyone was qualified to bring out that kind of new product, and if the 10 million US dollars were true, he would not dare to offend the person in front of him.

The master of ceremonies, who thought that he had a special status, did not immediately laugh at his money, but listened to him and asked his men to get the money detector, and after hearing this, the subordinates immediately ran out, while the faces of the others were as gloomy as dusk. After a few minutes, his men came back with four counterfeit detectors.

Put the money detector on the ground, and then put the money in the suitcase one by one, as the machine operates, the value on it jumps, and the faces of the other bidders are lifeless, because all the money taken out by Asakura Ye is real.

"Alright. If no one bids higher than this small... Brother's words,Then the fantasy Mide is the little brother.。 The master of ceremonies picked up the suitcase and didn't want to return it to Asakura Ha, because he knew that there was no one here who could pay more than him.

Everyone who was still competing just now left one after another, and when they were leaving, they didn't forget to glance at him and Mikoto Misaka angrily with the same enemy.

After everyone left, Asakura Ha and Mikoto Misaka walked on stage together, and just as he was about to reach out and take the MP3 away, the emcee stopped him. He looked at him unhappily and asked, "Do you want to regret it?"

"Don't worry, we're still very professional. "I came out to do business, if I really regret it, then who else wants to patronize myself in the future, the master of ceremonies took out an MP3 from his pocket and handed it to Ma Cangye, "This thing is an ornament, this is the real thing." ”

'Fortunately, Ah Ye just stopped me. Otherwise, it's a waste of time. Hearing the master of ceremonies' words, Mikoto Misaka was glad that Asakura Ye had just stopped him, otherwise even if he grabbed it, he would only grab a useless ornament, although he didn't like his way of stopping it, but I had to admit that he was very thoughtful.

"Oh. It's really cautious. Asakura Ye, who took the MP3, praised without hesitation.

Just as Asakura was about to press the play button above, the master of ceremonies reached out to stop him, took the MP3 back into his hand, turned it behind him, and then opened a hidden lid, pointed to the red button inside and said, "This button is the real play button." If you dare to press the one in front, the fantasy hand inside will be forcibly deleted. ”

Seeing that Asakura Ye had understood his words, the master of ceremonies returned the fantasy royal hand to him, and when he was leaving, he did not forget the bold guest in front of him and said: "You can only listen to it once, and after listening, it will be automatically deleted." With that, he left the place with the rest of his men, leaving the two of them alone.