"Crazy, what a madman!"

Webley glared fiercely, Ling Yun, the guy who had been classified as a madman in his mind, and very gracelessly slammed the auction bidding card in his hand to the ground, and then led several subordinates out of the auction hall without looking back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Billion first, billion second, billion third, deal!"

After several inquiries, it finally became clear that no one would be willing to pay a higher price, and the auctioneer, who was competing with the Chinese madman, finally knocked the auction hammer off his hand and shouted: "Congratulations to Mr. Xia Yanchu from Beijing, China, for buying this mysterious purple heart gem for one billion and five million dollars!"

Before the auctioneer could finish speaking, the auction hall immediately burst into thunderous applause to celebrate this record in the jewelry auction industry, which is estimated to be unsurpassed for a long time to come.

"Mr. Xia, this is our business card......"

Many well-known collectors from all over the world stepped forward to congratulate Ling Yun and handed over their business cards very respectfully, hoping to have more contact and exchanges with this Chinese "madman" who seemed to have so much money that he burned his hands in the future.

Looking at these collectors from all over the world in front of him, with obvious flattering smiles on their faces, Ling Yun said another astonishing word, and with just a fluttering sentence, these famous collectors with a net worth of hundreds of millions of people in the collecting world almost didn't hit their heads against the wall or jump out of the window of the auction hall on the 39th floor.

I saw Ling Yun with a hypocritical smile on his face, and said with a smile to the old-timers in the collecting world next to him very "modestly": "To be honest, in fact, I had prepared five billion US dollars in advance to photograph this 'Purple Heart Gem', but I didn't expect to successfully photograph this gem with only one billion US dollars in the end, it is really worth the money and too cheap!"

Everyone fell for what they said, and the collectors with eyes on their faces shook their heads and reluctantly took off their eyes, and then stretched out their index fingers and poked twice on the two lenses of their glasses very neatly.

"Hey, China's rich people are good enough to talk!"

And at this moment, Ling Yun, who was busy dealing with these collectors, suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the two middle-aged men around him, and then grabbed the little Japanese Nobuta Yumasa who was about to slip away, and said with a smile in a very unfriendly tone: "Mr. Nobuta, I hope you still remember the gamble we just played, otherwise I will be very angry!"

Finding that the collectors and rich people who were casting strange eyes on him next to him, Nobuta Yumasa, who couldn't afford to lose this person, had no choice but to carry forward the spirit of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and looked at Ling Yun who was tugging at his collar at this time, as if he was very surprised and asked: "Why don't I remember any gamble, Mr. must have recognized the wrong person!"

"Boy, are you trying to pay the bill?"

Looking at this little Japan, who is very talented in acting, while showing an inexplicable expression on his face, he also denied the bet just now in a very positive tone, Ling Yun smiled and leaned into the other party's ear and said very seriously: "I can tell you very solemnly, if your kid can't complete the bet just now, the consequences may be quite serious!"

"You, what do you want to do?"

As if sensing the strong murderous aura naturally emanating from the Chinese in front of him, the somewhat weak-hearted Nobuta Yumasa couldn't help but take two steps back.

However, in full view of everyone, it was impossible for him to admit that he was indeed lying just now, so he had to hold on to the end and shake his head and say: "Mr. must have recognized the wrong person, there is indeed no gambling agreement between us!"

"Hehe, yes!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun's face muscles couldn't help but move to show a very weird smile, and then suddenly pulled out the silver-gray "Desert Eagle" large-caliber pistol from his waist, and while holding the pistol against the head of the little Japanese in front of him, he said with a cruel smile: "Believe it or not, I will pull the trigger next and blow your head like a watermelon!"

"Don't, don't mess around, there's something to discuss!"

In the face of the death threats issued by this Chinese "madman", Nobuta Yumasa, who had never felt that he was so close to death, his originally ruddy face instantly turned pale without a trace of blood, obviously frightened by Ling Yun, a violent Chinese man, at this time.

"Mr. Xia Yanchu, this is a public place, please put down your weapons. ”

At this time, the security guards of the auction company found that the Chinese billionaire who had just won the "Purple Heart Jewel" at a sky-high price, for some reason, suddenly pulled out a pistol to the head of a Japanese guest, so he hurriedly ran over to play a round, and vaguely reminded Ling Yun that this is a public place in full view, and if you shoot and kill someone, it is not something that can be settled by simply spending money.

As for how the Chinese man managed to evade security checks and bring the "Desert Eagle" large-caliber pistol into the auction hall, it is not a question they should be concerned about now.

"Boy, Teruko (eyes) will shine brightly in the future!"

After glancing at the auction house security guard who was holding a mobile phone next to him as if he was ready to call the police at any time, Ling Yun, who didn't want to cause trouble, had to reluctantly put away the pistol, and whispered in the ear of the little Japanese in front of him, only then did he raise his leg and kick the little Japanese who was already frightened and almost didn't pee his pants in front of him.

After all, the main purpose of his visit to England this time was to buy the purple Pandora Star, which was said to bring good luck to the owner and contained great energy.

At this time, the Japanese Nobuta Yumasa, who grew up in a prominent family in Japan and had never been so threatened and humiliated, glared at Ling Yun, a Chinese "madman", with vicious eyes, before quickly fleeing the auction hall from the other party's death threat, as if to say: "Chinese boy, this matter is not over, let's see!"

"Little Japan, next time don't put it in the hands of the young master, otherwise it will ......"

With a wicked smile and watching the other party leave the auction hall, Ling Yun followed a manager of the auction house to the auction company's finance room, and successfully transferred this huge wealth of up to one billion US dollars to the auction company's account through an online electronic bank in Switzerland.

After going through the relevant formalities, Ling Yun left the finance room with a suitcase containing a purple Pandora's heart, and then walked into the VIP elevator next to the finance room.

In the elevator, the manager found that the Chinese tycoon seemed to be only single and did not carry a bodyguard, so he kindly reminded: Mr. Xia, our Jiashide auction house can provide you with a distinguished guest completely free of charge, I don't know if you need it?"

Ling Yun took out a pair of wide-rimmed sunglasses from his pocket to cover most of his face, and then politely replied, "Thank you, I don't need to!" (To be continued.) )