Chapter 165: The Auction
Eagle Hook Nose's face was stunned, the security of this building can be said to be extremely strict, and ordinary people can't enter at all. Not to mention infiltrating Di Tianyu's office.
But now that Di Tianyu is dead, it is indeed a real fact. All these problems make Eagle Hooknose unable to think about what went wrong?
"Who sent you?"
Tie Ying's gaze swept coldly over Jiang Fan, and his eagle-like eyes looked at Jiang Fan, as if he could see through Jiang Fan. With a piercing murderous intent.
Jiang Fan, who was dressed in black, stood in the corner with cold eyes, and did not speak. Just stood there motionless.
"Kill Emperor Tianyu, don't even think about leaving!"
As soon as this iron eagle moved, it was like a tiger pounced, and his hands grabbed towards Jiang Fan!
The cold iron hand, sharp as a knife, grabbed down wildly with one hand, bringing the chill of hunting in the air! It's just that his iron hand just arrived in front of Jiang Fan, but the figure in front of him suddenly flashed and disappeared!
And Iron Eagle's iron hand fell wildly, down the wall, and suddenly brought up bursts of sparks, leaving a scratch three inches deep!
If the iron eagle's hand fell on a person's body, the result could be imagined, enough to tear a person to pieces! It's a pity that the person he faces today is Jiang Fan!
"Kanglong has regrets!"
After coming behind the iron eagle, Jiang Fan moved, pushed out with one palm, and a visible palm wind fell wildly towards the iron eagle, and with a bang, the iron eagle flew up directly, slammed into the wall, and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"You"
This Iron Eagle has never seen such a domineering and fierce offensive, his face distorted, and then Jiang Fan walked up, fell with a foot, and landed on his neck, a gurgling sound came, and the Iron Eagle's neck was trampled off by Jiang Fan, and he was killed!
Even if it is a master around Emperor Tianyu, what can he do, in front of the martial arts of the Tianlong World, he is still abused into scum! Can't even resist a move!
Jiang Fan had no intention of killing this Iron Eagle ink, and after killing him, he turned around and came to Emperor Tianyu's side. Lifting him with one hand, the door of space operated, and the Emperor Tianyu disappeared with him!
If a living person is brought into the Space Gate, they will only be swallowed by the Space Gate, but the dead are different!
As soon as Jiang Fan left, the door was slammed open, and several bodyguards rushed in, just in time to see Tie Ying's corpse lying in the corner!
"Iron Eagle!"
The two bodyguards rushed in front of Tie Ying and tested his snort. only to find that he was too dead to die. The eyes are wide open, and they are all unwilling!
And everyone swept around the room, but there was still the figure of Emperor Tianyu.
"Emperor Shao is gone, hurry, activate the SSS-level alarm system, hurry!"
One of the bodyguard leaders shouted.
And several other bodyguards hurriedly rushed out. All of a sudden, the entire Imperial Villa was in a mess
Jiang Fan placed Emperor Tianyu's body in the Heavenly Dragon World, changed his clothes again, and then traveled to the toilet of the auction hall.
"Is there anyone? Why is it so long? Open the door, open the door"
Jiang Fan hurriedly fell into the toilet, and at this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
Jiang Fan pressed the flush to open the door and slammed the door open.
"What's the hurry, diarrhea is in your way!"
Jiang Fan pushed the fat man in front of him who was in a hurry and his face was red, and then turned to leave.
"Paralysis! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'll remember you! ”
The fat man hurried into the toilet, cursed, then took off his pants and sped off.
Luckily, everything went according to plan and there were no surprises. Outside the bathroom, Jiang Fan washed his hands, calmed his mood, and then walked towards the auction hall.
Still in the original position, Jiang Fan sat down, and the glasses boy Wang Ming hurriedly came over.
"Why is it so long, it's almost time to get to the auction of the old house."
"Oh."
Jiang Fan responded. Looking at the time, it didn't take long, it was only twenty minutes.
"I had an upset stomach and played mobile games."
Jiang Fan's expression was calm.
At this time, the auction has reached a white-hot stage, and several important cultural relics have appeared. Many people have made bids and grabbed. It's much more lively than before. Jiang Fan came in and went out, and he didn't attract anyone's attention at all.
"Now the auction is Mr. Chen's chair. The market estimate is at 250,000. There have been four or five rounds of bidding now. The price was quoted at 330,000. ”
Wang Ming, the glasses man next to him, introduced Jiang Fan.
"340,000!"
"340,000 Wu Qian!"
The on-site auction is in full swing, but the auctioneers are very reasonable, and each one has only increased by 5,000 yuan.
"A million!"
Jiang Fan suddenly held up the sign.
What the?
Jiang Fan's voice came, and all of a sudden, the eyes of the audience fell. One by one, his eyes fell on Jiang Fan's body, with surprise and doubt.
"A million, I heard you right, did I?"
"Someone paid a million for a chair? This man is crazy! ”
One after another, his eyes fell on Jiang Fan, dumbfounded. And next to Jiang Fan, Wang Ming, the man with glasses, couldn't help but push Jiang Fan's arm. I thought I had misheard.
"Brother Jiang, this chair is only worth 250,000, and 500,000 is a premium."
"I know."
Jiang Fan said lightly, and then added.
"I just like Mr. Chen's things, and I like all his relics."
As soon as he heard Jiang Fan's words, Wang Ming, the man with his eyes, was almost moved to tears.
This is a true lover of art!
The host on the stage looked at Jiang Fan and cast a different gaze, and then confirmed it to the audience.
"One million, Mr. Jiang Fan paid one million, is there a higher price!"
"One million, Mr. Jiang Fan paid one million, is there a higher price!?"
With the host's voice, everyone remembered that the person who auctioned this one was Jiang Fan. Dao Dao's surprised gaze fell on Jiang Fan's body. Obviously, he was shocked by Jiang Fan's extraordinary move. When did Jiang Hai come out with such a person, and he was a completely unfamiliar face.
The high price of one million is already four times the original price, and the premium is more than 600,000 yuan.
Soon the chair fell into Jiang Fan's hands. And everyone also remembered this generous local tyrant Jiang Fan.
Many women's eyes also fell. Looking at Jiang Fan's expression, his expression was different.
Jiang Fan still sat calmly and continued to wait for the auction of the old mansion. The more people pay attention, the more he likes it. (To be continued.) )