"Robbery?"

A man wearing a mahjong mask looked at the six people wearing black clothes and masks, holding AK47s, and his eyes were cold, and he immediately snorted coldly and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Is this an invitation to the urn?" Hold an auction to collect our money, and then use the robbery to drain our money, and this time the black market organizers are also very creative. ”

"The organizer is simply despicable, this kind of thing can be done, and what kind of hood do you wear, is it a fig leaf?"

Everyone immediately echoed and expressed their dissatisfaction, after the black market auction was completed, there have always been robberies, but it was the first time to be robbed in the black market auction, in addition to the organizers guarding and stealing, for a while I really can't think of anyone who can be so bold and dare to rob the black market.

"Who is organizing this black market, if I am robbed*, I will not finish with him."

A middle-aged man clenched his fists in anger and slammed them into the leather seat.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, take out all the valuable things for me and still be in the aisle, especially the items auctioned today."

The man in black didn't bother to talk to the angry crowd, so he directly pulled the bolt, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at the angry crowd, and said impatiently: "In a word, money or death." ”

Crash!

The bodyguards they brought immediately dodged and hid in front of the guardians, the bodyguards are very strong, but no matter how strong they are, I'm afraid they can't resist the power of the bullet.

"Let's start with the first auction item, the dragon robe."

Seeing that his companions had arrived, the man in the silver mask slowly took the stage and snatched the list of antiques from the hand of Cheng Lei, who had a look of fear on his face, and then set his eyes on the fat man who spent millions to auction the dragon robe and shrunk in the corner with a pig's head mask.

"Bring it."

A man in black held a muzzle against the head of a fat man wearing a pig's head mask, and the bodyguards brought by the fat man did not dare to act rashly, for fear of angering the robbers, and directly killed the fat man.

"Give."

The fat man in the pig-head mask reluctantly handed the dragon robe in his arms to the black-clothed man with the gun, and handed over the rest of the money together, the fat face behind the mask was full of unwillingness and anger, the methods of the black market organizers are really despicable and shameless, why not rob it earlier, I finally took a picture of my beloved items, but I snatched it back, is his mother sick in the head!

"Yes, let's move on."

The man in the silver mask nodded with a smirk, glanced appreciatively at the fat man wearing a pig's head mask in the corner, and the pleasure of snatching someone else's beloved thing made him very useful, his eyes swept the second auction item, and continued to read.

All the items that he read, the owner of the photograph, in the face of the not too difficult multiple-choice question of death or antiques, obediently presented the items and the remaining money.

Everyone is very angry, but there is nothing to do, if they really anger each other, everyone has no doubt, the six people are afraid that they will really pull the trigger directly, like killing pigs and slaughtering chickens and ducks, the only thing to do is to pray that they can get out of the river safe and sound.

"What are we going to do?"

Ningbo guarded in front of Jiang Yuan, his eyes swept at the six black-clothed men guarding the surroundings, the uneasiness in his heart when he came was confirmed, and he looked at Jiang Hao who was sitting lazily on the ground, he couldn't figure out why Jiang Hao could be so relaxed.

"Wait and see."

Jiang Hao shrugged helplessly, he could completely move his consciousness and let the airflow group quietly solve the robbers, but what benefits could he get by doing this?

How grateful is everyone for their kindness? But what is the use of the gratitude of the people? Just now, when Professor Wu Fangjian's life was in danger, no one said a word of pleading from beginning to end, and even looked at the lively posture, may I ask such a ruthless and indifferent person, what is the use of saving it, will they continue to be indifferent and ruthless to others in the future?

The bottom line that Jiang Hao believes in is to have a clear conscience, he has people he wants to protect, as for whether other people who disregard other people's lives will be right or wrong, it depends on his mood.

The most important thing is that this is not the best place to get rid of all the robbers, if you kill all the robbers at this moment, you can get back the money you lost at most, but if you kill all the robbers in a desolate place, then the robbers will rob all the money, and it will rightfully belong to you.

Even elementary school students know the trade-off question, Jiang Hao will naturally make the best choice answer, so what he needs to do is to wait for the opportunity, but waiting for the opportunity is not to resist, but to rob.

"Strengthen."

Jiang Hao quietly strengthened the strength of the air flow, controlled all the guns and ammunition of the man in black, and checked that all the men in black were carrying other well-known weapons, until all possible potential crises were eliminated, because he did not allow Jiang Yuan to make any mistakes.

Jiang Hao's eyes moved away from the piled up money bag, he was waiting for the silver mask man's robbery to end, he was worried about robbing a person for too little money, the silver mask man carried forward the spirit of Lei Feng and gathered everyone's money together, Jiang Hao really wanted to be grateful for the silver mask man's selfless dedication.

"Add an official to the knight multicolored bottle."

The man in the silver mask quickly recited the multicolored bottle that Seinfeld had spent 1.5 million to purchase.

"Money or death?"

The man in black pointed a gun at Seinfeld, who was tightly holding the multicolored bottle of the Jiaguan Jinjue, and said the same opening sentence without being salty.

"Here you go."

Seinfeld's heart was dripping with blood, he held the bottle in one hand and handed it to the man in black who was full of murderous aura in front of him, he didn't want to die in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, but it seemed that God was deliberately trying to trick him, just when he was about to hand it to the man in black, the sore arm that had been holding the bottle for a long time suddenly cramped and weak, and his heart flickered, and the other hand was about to pick up the Jiaguan Jinjue Lottery that slipped from his hand, but it was too late!

Syllable!

The crisp cracking sound of porcelain suddenly sounded in the hall, and the already quiet hall instantly became dead silence, and everyone stared at Seinfeld, who was sluggishly holding the action of reaching out to receive the bottle, with a look of pity in their eyes, and dared to fight against the man in black, breaking the porcelain, and being immortal was probably disabled.

"What an unlucky boy."

Jiang Hao was speechless for Seinfeld, he was still thinking about how to punish Seinfeld, but he didn't expect Seinfeld to take the initiative to hand over his life to others first, and he couldn't complain about others if he was looking for death.

Jiang Hao thinks that compassion is very overflowing, but it really hasn't reached the point where anyone can save him, Seinfeld is within the range of what he can't save, and he is still the first in the ranking, which can be regarded as Seinfeld's first glory.

"I didn't mean to."

Seinfeld realized the seriousness of the problem, regretted why he had to hand over the official to the multicolored bottle with one hand, and hurriedly pleaded with tears in his eyes.

"Good."

The man in the silver mask walked off the auction table indifferently, looked at Seinfeld, who was trembling and crying with fright, and asked lazily, "Which hand made the mistake?" ”

"This one!"

Seinfeld felt the cold murderous aura of the silver-masked man beside him, and didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and hurriedly raised his left hand, he didn't know what the silver-masked man wanted to do.

"I can't even hold a bottle in my left hand, so why do I keep it, so I just interrupted it and reinstalled it." A stunner came to Seinfeld, stretched out his weak and boneless white palm, and sighed indifferently, stroking Seinfeld's trembling left arm, and said with a charming smile: "Don't be nervous, it will be fine soon." ”

Click!

The charming woman enjoyed Seinfeld's pleading pitiful touch very much, and her soft and boneless hand grabbed Seinfeld's wrist, and then shook it violently in the air, and there was a piercing sound of bone breaking in the air, Seinfeld's body tensed up, his eyes were instantly full of blood, and he couldn't get up in one breath, and fell straight to the ground.

"Ahh

The onlookers exclaimed in fear, because they found that Song's straight arm had turned into a wave because of the violent shaking of the stunner, and several men who had peeped at the two stunners swallowed their saliva fiercely, the more beautiful the snake, the more poisonous it was, this sentence was too right, and they all hurriedly hid behind the bodyguard, wiping the sweat that kept coming out of their foreheads with palpitations.

"Tasteful."

Jiang Hao manipulated the airflow to check Seinfeld's twisted arm, and found that Seinfeld's arm was broken into several pieces, if it wasn't wrapped in skin, the broken arm bones would have been scattered all over the place, staring at the two stunners with relish, he likes strong women, so it's fun to play!

"I told you that your black weapon will be mine sooner or later."

Seeing that all the porcelain and money obtained from the auction had been collected, the man in the silver mask instructed the man in black to carry a large amount of cash stored in the side room to the van outside the gate, and handed the money in Jiang Hao's bag to a man in black: "Your money is also mine, aren't you very unconvinced." ”

"I'm convinced."

Jiang Hao smiled casually, today the silver masked man robbed * robbery hand is indeed very beautiful, but when he meets himself, he can only blame them for being unlucky.

"If you don't accept it, you can still challenge me, I will accompany you at any time, but you have to find me first."

The man in the silver mask smiled softly, proudly took Jiang Hao's Buddhist scriptures, and followed the man in black out of the door.

"Don't go out after half an hour, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

A man in black took out several bombs and pressed them against the door window, then tightened the lines one by one, linking the bombs to each other, and quickly set a time.

He just formed a sealed environment in the room, and if anyone wanted to leave, they had to cut off the bomb, and once someone cut the line, it would cause an explosion, which was a dead end, and no one could easily escape. Half an hour of escape time is enough to escape from pursuit.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time is an auction hosted by our Blue Dragon Gang, and we will reimburse you for all the losses caused."

The man wearing a grimace mask and sitting in the back row looked at the noisy, panicked, and overwhelmed crowd, and immediately gave a promise to calm his emotions.

"The Blue Dragon Gang?"

Everyone in the house who was thinking about their own safety, when they heard that the grimace mask man was a member of the Green Dragon Gang, their faces showed surprise, the Green Dragon Gang had all heard of it, robbing the auction hosted by the Green Dragon Gang, wasn't that pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth, who was so bold?

"Then who are you, and why should we believe you?"

Someone in the crowd asked questions.

"I'm Xiao Shengke of the Blue Dragon Gang, and my name is worthy of your trust."

Xiao Shengke simply took off his mask, his sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, he only came today to supervise the operation of the auction, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to rob the black market hosted by the Blue Dragon Gang.

"I believe in you."

People who know all about Xiao Shengke nodded trustingly, Xiao Shengke is known as a think tank, mainly responsible for the finances of the Qinglong Gang, he has always said the same, he is very prestigious in the Qinglong Gang, and today with his guarantee, the losses of the robbery should be compensated.

"If you can trust me Xiao, leave the loss and contact information, and our Blue Dragon Gang will pay back a lot."

Xiao Shengke knew that if he didn't make up for it in time at this time, it would be a bad consequence, so he directly spread out a piece of paper, waiting for everyone to report the amount of money lost, so that he could make a record, and immediately made a judgment on the robbery incident in his heart: It must be a trick played by some people to compete for the position of the gang leader.