Chapter 310 A hundred dollars won't be given to you...

A single lot was auctioned for one hour in this dedicated auction room. Except for the first three unsuccessful auctions, the rest of the time turned into a bayonet strangulation contest with real money.

Bourne, Bashkir and Hatoyama-san are all cunning to the extreme, despicable to shameless cunning people, but when the entanglement with Sui Tao began, they found that no matter how cunning and despicable they were, there was nothing they could do, and this kid was always raising the price, adding to a point that made people crazy and invincible.

When the bidding price became 2.5 billion, Hatoyama-san picked up the phone and kept communicating with his superiors about the current situation, and hung up the phone when the price range entered 2.8 billion, announcing that the Wa Kingdom had withdrawn from the game. After all, the government of the Japanese State has also been in debt recently, and spending such a large amount of money to buy a military loophole in the Celestial Empire will become more than worth the loss.

Bourne and Bashkir picked up the phone at the same time when the price soared to 3 billion, and communicated with guò to continue the competition. The interval between each bid became longer and longer, and sometimes it was even necessary to pause for 2 minutes before shouting again.

As an auction executive, Yuri is not in a hurry to urge or drop the hammer, and leisurely supports himself on the podium and watches the audience tear up with money.

Sui Tao is simply too good, the price has been shouted to this level, and there is still no need to inform anyone.

"How much power does this kid have?" Bashkir was already like a phone in his ear, sweating profusely.

"What are you kidding? The landlord's family has no free grain, why can he not treat money as money at all? The price is out... 3,210 million..."Byrne also held up the phone with one hand, and immediately raised his hand to shout after receiving a reply.

"3.22 billion, can you hurry up a little? I don't want to play this boring game anymore. Sui Tao boredly played with the 4 cans of Coke on the wooden coffee table next to him, and stacked the 4 bottles of 330 ml cans very neatly.

"If you don't want to play, give up, stinky boy, isn't it good to keep a small amount of money to go to the western development? $3.2 billion can build Hope Primary School to the Himalayas... 3,230,000,000," Bashkir called out the new price unhappily.

"Does it make sense for foreign enemies to covet our national defense and not be able to protect anything? 3.3 billion. Sui Tao directly raised the price by another price, Bourne's jaw of surprise and sweat were about to fall together, the other end of the phone was very refreshing this time, and hung up the communication directly, what is the price of him enough for an F22 air formation, and a madman will take this price to buy a broken cipher machine.

"Boy, I don't understand, what is it that gives you the courage to shout so unscrupulously?" Although the other side of the Bashkir phone also hung up, he still held up the phone and asked suspiciously.

"That thing, it's called faith." Sui Tao finally smiled after a whole night, because he knew that no one would follow him and continue to shout.

The two initiators of the auction did not expect that the price could reach such a point, the price of 3.3 billion US dollars is enough for them to arm the current Dang Alliance into the world's highest level of modern corps, and it is also a more efficient slaughtering machine.

"Doesn't it look like anyone is going to raise the price anymore? Old villain, I said that you don't insist on it anymore, that kid's psychological floor price is only 4 billion US dollars, you are holding on, isn't the price in place? Yuri looked at Bashkir and laughed.

"Enough, there must be a limit to shamelessness, this price has far exceeded the price of the cipher machine, you have picked up a big bargain, damn it, you must give me a batch of golden bottle vodka when the money arrives..."The more Bashkir thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he robbed the podium.

"No problem, I will also send you a beautiful man with yellow flowers to cure your hemorrhoids..."Yuri's "generosity" was exchanged for Bashkir's middle finger.

"Mr. Lord of War, it's time for it to end, right?" Sui Tao urged.

"No problem, now I officially announce that the final auction price of this communication cipher machine auction is 3.3 billion US dollars, and the winner is Mr. S from the Celestial Empire, thank God, I can't wait to go up and kiss your forehead in person... You're so handsome that I want to change my taste..."Yuri joked about the meat joke and hammered it on the wooden mat.

With a crisp sound, the big deal equivalent to 2 of the most modern destroyers came to an end. Maybe the arms dealers did not complete the task assigned by their superiors, but their own trip was not a loss, after all, the batch of arms in the deposit could also be fully collected by Luo Xing, and the extra 10% commission space was also an additional 2 million US dollars.

Arms dealers are not as bold as they imagined, and the things they sell are also large-yield man-made machinery, and most of the time what can be sold is low-cost rifles, and there are only a handful of customers in the world who can afford armored vehicles.

It's no wonder that Yuri, who has been doing it for so many years, spent his blood on Luo Xing and chose this place as his retirement place.

"Now, is that okay?" Sui Tao opened the suitcase he was carrying and took out the satellite phone from inside.

"Of course, my honored guest, this is your right." Yuri smiled and raised his hand to make a gesture of please, and the idiot would stop his benefactor from notifying the upper hand to pay.

"Thank you." Sui Tao directly pressed the No. 1 button and dialed the phone, and on that side, it was not the high-level of Zhong'nan Sea, but Shen Ming, who was staying in the mountains and forests at the moment.

"Did you buy it?" Shen Ming chuckled.

"Bought it."

"What's the price? Shen Ming continued.

"$3.3 billion."

"It's really stinky and shameless, I actually shouted so high, but it doesn't matter, I won't give them a dime anyway." Shen Ming smiled.

"Yes." Sui Tao said expressionlessly.

"Quietly tell you that the communication cipher machine they showed is fake, even if you rush up and fight for your life to break it, it is meaningless." Shen Ming shared a love report.

"I guessed it." The content of Sui Tao's phone call is elusive.

"The real communication cipher machine is in Luo Xing's big butcher's belly, can you be sure that he is in the gymnasium?" Shen Ming asked.

"Yes, 100% sure." Sui Tao had already engraved his photo in his mind, and when Luo Xing appeared in front of him without a mask, when he smiled at the final auction price, there was no longer any possibility of pretending to be fake.

"That's good, the first stage of your mission has been completed, and there is only one task for you next." Shen Ming smiled slightly, "Give me the hard work to survive, and live until I save you." ”

"This, it's too difficult, isn't it?" Sui Tao sighed.

"My raid will start soon, and their focus will not be on you, although it doesn't mean that you are safe, but with a little effort, you should still be able to hold on." Shen Ming commanded as a chief.

"I see, do your best." Sui Tao commanded.

"So, let's start putting on a show." Shen Ming hung up the communication after speaking.

When the phone was broken, Sui Tao was also relieved, all the disguises, deception, and intrigue that he was not good at were over, and the rest was the survival battle that he was best at.

The smiling Sui Tao let out a long sigh and pulled off the blood-red tie around his neck.

"Has Mr. S finished communicating? When will your cash be delivered? Although you don't want to identify yourself, as promised to other bigwigs, 5% of the auction proceeds will be transferred as dividends to any account you designate. If you're not good at dealing with this kind of black money, I can help you set up a secure foreign account and make sure that every dime will be clean for you to enjoy. Rest assured, these are free services. Yuri said incredibly generously.

"Mr. Lord of War is really generous, how much is 5% of 3.3 billion?" Sui Tao said as he strangely tied up the can on the coffee table with his tie.

"$165 million...... Damn, Lao Tzu's hard work for decades is equivalent to a child's overnight pumping......" Bashkir smoked his cigar depressedly.

"More than 100 million US dollars, my tongue trembles just thinking about it. You must know that in China, I have less than 4,000 yuan a month, living in the imperial capital, but I feel that I have no hope of buying a commercial house of my own in this life......

However, I still love this country, and I have in my blood the blood of my ancestors to defend against foreign invaders, and I spend all my time learning how to defend my country.

For it, even if you die, you will not give up. As he spoke, Sui Tao had already tied his tie and four bottles of canned Coke into a sturdy meteor hammer.

"What the hell do you mean?" Yuri was trembling with anger.

"It means that not only will I beat you and scold you, but I won't even give you 100 yuan." Sui Tao's declaration was tantamount to a comprehensive face-turn, and the surrounding arms dealers couldn't sit still.

The smell of gunpowder in the air made them get up and step aside, returning all the battlefield to Sui Tao and Luo Xing.

"Boy, dare to tease us, aren't you afraid of death?" Luo Xing said with a hideous expression.

"Who dies today is not certain." At the time of Sui Tao's hehe, outside Xinjie Market was located in the mountains and forests 12 kilometers away on all sides, and in the Type 63 107 mm rocket artillery positions on each side, the four rocket artillery bases were ignited by remote control devices at the same time, and countless shells with fire swished and flew towards the air defense positions of Xinjie Market, which had been targeted.

Shen Ming uses the 63-millimeter rocket launcher after the magic change, which is nearly 4 kilometers longer than the original maximum range of 8.5 kilometers, and the rocket launcher will automatically open the folding tail after launching, with a GPS positioning system, which can correct the landing point by itself, and the stability and hit rate are far more accurate than the 107 mm rocket artillery that can only fly 8.5 kilometers in the past.

Each Type 63 Magic Modification rocket launcher has 12 launch tubes, 4 volleys, and can shoot up to 48 high-explosive rockets in 30 seconds, covering an attack radius of more than 100 meters, enough to turn a qiē in the range into ashes...

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