Room A8.

Eighteen black-clad bodyguards stood solemnly in the corners, and cages of different sizes were placed in the room, and the roar of birds and beasts came from the cages, and the sound shook the roof humming. The curtains of the treasure room were half closed, and the old devil sat on the sofa, hugging the two beauties left and right, stretching his white eyebrows, and watching the TV screen in a comfortable mood.

He didn't choose to strike right away, in his opinion, the victory was already in his hands, and no one could stop him from winning the bid.

The red mobile phone on the coffee table flickered, and a black-clad bodyguard quickly stepped forward to check.

"Mr. Zhou, he is the king of diamonds."

"Well, plug it on, and see what this guy wants to do." Zhou Feng nodded without hesitation.

The red mobile phone was quickly connected, and a slow voice came: "Brother Zhou, why don't you make a move?" ”

"Don't worry, didn't your brother make a move?"

"Huh! Brother Zhou is really sitting firmly in Diaoyutai! Let's put it bluntly, I have two billion, what does Brother Zhou think? ”

"It's not good, my brother has five billion, and I can take it." Zhou Feng snorted lightly.

"Also, I now understand that Brother Zhou's original intention of presiding over the underground plate was not only to make money and earn stones, but also to ensure funds and seize the throne of the emperor. Visionary, admire! Admire! ”

"So my brother is ready to give up?" Zhou Feng squinted and asked.

"Well, you can't give up if you don't give up, those who know the times are Junjie, even if you can do it better than the old guy, you can't fight you, brother. So I decided not to fight for number 588. However, I also have a reluctant request, my brother has been in the Middle East for several years, and it is your home base, as long as my brother is in power and I am transferred to the Middle East, Andrew not only does not make trouble with you, but also hands over the two billion funds in his hands to you to dispose of. ”

"Is that true?" Zhou Feng was overjoyed.

Although he has a lot of money in his hands, the old guy has been holding his troops, and he will definitely not let him succeed so easily. Judging from the stone input of the gold master system, the old guy seems to point to the little demon woman, if he really hooks up with the little demon woman, there must be a fierce battle. With Andrew's support at this time, his odds must be greater. Besides, he has been operating in the Middle East for several years, and he is deeply entrenched, and transferring Andrew over is just a gesture.

"Brother Zhou, we have already cooperated, is it necessary for me to be sloppy with you? I will give you 2 billion immediately, and you will transfer all the imperial equity in the Middle East to me, and the contract has been drawn up for you. Andrew laughed.

"Hehe, just sell the shares, you can keep the money for the time being, let's reach a verbal agreement first, there is really an urgent need, let's sign a formal agreement." Zhou Feng sighed for three breaths and proposed his own compromise plan.

……

The 59th group of rough stone competition, in addition to No. 588 red and purple, the other 9 stones are also competing for each other, the price is not very prominent, the most 586 is 8 million, and the lowest 589 bid is only 3 million, each time the reserve price is raised.

Four minutes later.

The No. 588 rough stone broke through to the 500 million mark, and most of the elite giants withdrew from the competition, and the alternate quotations were Dong Tianzhu and Wang Dafu. The other 8 rough stones have belonged, and it is a little surprising that the 589 rough stone has been maintaining competition at the reserve price, bidding B88 and B180 two eagle room bigwigs, they did not sing the price, but took the bidder's silent input, the host Chun'er also directly ignored it, and did not even have the mood to follow the reading, and put all the excitement on the 588.

"Eight hundred million, number 588." Entering the thirty-second countdown, Wang Dafu's voice suddenly improved.

"Billion." Dong Tianzhu quotes.

"Eleven billion." Wang Dafu continued to raise his voice and also raised the price.

"Four billion!" Room A8, the old devil snorted softly.

As soon as the price came out, the whole venue suddenly exploded, with exclamations, admiration, and doubts endlessly.

"Mr. Zhou, may I ask you to quote 4 billion, is it the No. 588 rough stone?" The host Chun'er reminded with a smile.

"Of course, besides No. 588, is there anything else worth bidding on?" The old devil asked rhetorically.

"Forty-five billion, No. 588." Without waiting for Chun'er to speak, Dong Tianzhu's offer rose again.

"Five billion!" The old devil followed up lightly.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and everyone held their breath and waited for the final moment. Five billion is already a sky-high price, even if it is an imperial blood stone, it is estimated that it is several times higher. Whether it is cost-effective to exchange five billion dollars for the position of general manager of an East Asian emperor, many people do not care, after all, they care about victory or defeat, and it is the old devil who cares about the position.

"The last ten seconds of reading, 10, 9, 8 ......" Chun'er shouted one number after another.

The A28 trench room was silent, and Dong Tianzhu didn't say anything again.

Just when the little beauty's voice shouted to 1, Wang Dafu's voice unexpectedly sounded: "Ten million, No. 589." ”

Wang Dafu's unexpected voice was very low, but it woke up the old devil in pleasure, he got up, pulled open the curtains, and swept his eyes towards the No. 589 rough stone.

The small stone lying tightly on the side of the No. 588 rough stone was extremely inconspicuous, no more than two feet in size, still gray and white, and there was no possibility of becoming the emperor's blood at all.

"Shhh~! This little wilting dragon scared Lao Tzu to death! Zhou Feng let out a long sigh and patted his chest and sat back on the sofa.

"May I ask Mr. Zhou, is the 5 billion funds transferred or paid in cash?" Chun'er's little beauty's laughter came.

"Transfer, deduct from my account, Lao Tzu is not short of money!" Zhou Feng snorted angrily.

"Giggles! Great, I know that Mr. Zhou is bold. Alright, ladies and gentlemen, the auction for the 19th group of rough stones is over, because there are two candidates who have bought the stones, and now we will start cutting the stones, and we will invite three cutters and eight master appraisers! ”

As soon as Chun'er's words fell, the three top cutting masters appeared in the center of the auction table first, and the three of them were divided into two, two walked to No. 588 and one person walked to No. 589.

Soon, the piercing sound of stone cutting resounded through the venue.

……

A1 Secret Room.

Professor Qiao leaned over his chair, and the big sniper in the room was gone. There was a miniature LCD screen in front of the old guy, and the sound was masked, and only three cutters could be seen sweating through two pieces of redstone. The boulder is red, clear and translucent, and you can smell a hint of fire even on the screen; The small stone is blood-colored, and it doesn't look like the blood is very strong, but as the knife cuts little by little, the blood becomes more and more dense, converging into a line and gathering into a surface.

There was no sound on the screen, but the old guy could catch the deafening roars and hysterical howls outside.

His plans are progressing little by little as expected, and no matter how crazy this night is, it is destined to be inseparable from his control, and it is destined to belong to him. Wang Dafu became his puppet and slave, and Zhou Lao Mo soon had to accept his slavery due to lack of funds and depletion of stones. With Lan Yu'er in hand, he is not afraid that the little demon woman will not give in. Just lead the little guy to the top of the eagle again, and then annihilate it, and everything will be flawless.

The door to the chamber opened, and Hel dodged in.

"It's all arranged?" The old guy asked kindly.

"Professor Hui, Wang Dafu's family and assistants are all uniformed, and the little girl and the sky-swallowing sniper have also been successfully sent to the top of the eagle, and now they are just waiting for the auction to end, and the little guy will be ambushed." Hull bowed and reported.

The old guy bowed slightly: "Let go of all the people of the little golden dragon, he can't jump out of the palm of the old man's hand." Leave a group of people to closely monitor the movements of the old devil, don't let this guy slip away, he owes us tens of thousands of stones this time. You lead the rest of the angel soldiers to the top of the eagle, and when the old man arranges everything outside, he goes up to clean up the little one. ”

"Yes~!" Hull excitedly.

"By the way, the Sky Swallowing Sniper is under your control, and then you will act according to the old man's eyes. Go ahead, the old man will have a big reward after the deed. ”

"Yes!" Hull bowed and walked out excitedly.