Liu Sheng and his entourage opened the thick curtain that covered it only to find that it was not as simple as imagined, the whole wooden house was about 200 square meters, and a huge central air conditioner in the corner made a low humming sound, which brought a little warmth to some empty rooms, and the tables and chairs made of sour branches and wood surrounded a large circle in the house, which was full of all kinds of fruit highs, cigarettes, wine and tea, and the aroma was overflowing. Only the middle position is empty, and there is a high platform of about one and a half meters, which is supposed to be the place where the exhibits are placed.

Long before Liu Sheng and the others arrived, there were already people waiting here, men and women, about a dozen people.

The most conspicuous thing is the two old men sitting in the east, two senior experts from the Nanrime Museum, dressed in a black tunic and black-framed glasses, with gray hair combed meticulously, and no expression can be seen on the old-fashioned face, only a little light reflected from the black-framed glasses, it can be seen that the two are by no means old sour.

On the left is a man and a woman, the man is about forty or fifty years old, wearing a beige windbreaker, the upper and lower parts of the body unnaturally exude elegance from the bones, a pair of eyes look very confident, the woman next to him is dressed as a strong woman, pointing to the laptop and talking to the man in a low voice from time to time.

Next to him is a fat pig holding a woman smaller than his daughter gnawing there as if no one is there, a pair of fat hands are constantly walking up and down the woman's body, the strong smell of perfume makes Liu Sheng a little uncomfortable, and there is a young man standing next to him, a pair of eyes are constantly wandering around, it should be a bodyguard and a driver, holding a lockbox in his hand.

Looking to the side, there should be some people with heads and faces in Nanzhen City, all kinds of people, but when Liu Sheng saw an old man from the West sitting in a corner, his green eyes looked particularly special, and a young man told the old man something from time to time, and couldn't help frowning.

"Zhao Hook, Zhao Hook." Su Le was even more straightforward and shouted directly outside.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong." Zhao Hook hurriedly came in from outside, came to Su Le and asked in a low voice.

"What's going on with them?" Su Le pointed at the old man in the West and asked loudly, causing everyone around him to look this way.

Su Le learned from Liu Sheng's mouth that foreigners are not allowed to participate in the underground black market, because the value of the things that flow out of the underground black market is far lower than the market price, even if some things may be of unknown origin and need to be whitewashed, they will not be higher than the market price, which also makes some antique dealers or vassal and elegant rich people rush to it, but competition is competition, and the underground black market has not known since when there is a rule that is not famous, that is, it will never be sold to foreigners.

"Don't get me wrong, this gentleman, I am an authentic Chinese, and I have already joined the Chinese nationality three months ago." Unexpectedly, this old man in the West is a Huaxia expert, and his fluent Mandarin can make most Chinese people die of shame, so he replied first.

"Ugh." Su Le was obviously stunned, he didn't expect this to be okay.

"That Mr. Su, do you still have any questions?" Zhao Hook's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he asked lightly.

"Forget it, second brother, let's go sit over there." Liu Shengyi tugged at Su Le's sleeve and walked straight towards a guest table where no one was around.

"Third child, what are you doing, I'm not afraid of him." Su Le retorted in a low voice.

"This is someone else's territory, can you keep a low profile, annoying people don't have our good fruit to eat." Liu Sheng explained in a low voice, I don't know why this Zhao hook can always give people a sense of danger, and when you get closer, you feel that your hair and eyes are exploding.

"Hmph." Su Le snorted as a tacit acquiescence, and glanced at Zhao Hook angrily before he reluctantly sat down.

"I'm sorry Mr. Smith has caused you trouble." Zhao Hook hugged his fist at the old man in the West and said with a little apology.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm used to it." Smith waved his hand, and immediately returned to the topic he had just interrupted.

"Everyone, wait for the last guest to come to our auction can start, please don't be impatient, Zhao will go out to greet you first." Zhao Hook made a circle around him, then glanced at Su Le meaningfully, and turned around with a curtain of the door.

"Third child, look at him, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have smashed him on the black market." Looking at Zhao Hook's appearance, Su Le almost blew up his lungs, who usually dared to shake his face with him.

"Forget it." Liu Sheng grabbed Su Le tightly, and he really regretted bringing him here a little in his heart.

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"One-eyed dragon, how's it going, what is the background of these two boys?" Zhao Hook came out of the wooden house and asked the one-eyed dragon.

"The family surnamed Su is this in the army, especially here, the surname Liu, the background is not complicated, it should be through his teacher to contact Chen Lao, and the surname Su is what he pulled." The one-eyed dragon stretched out a thumb and gestured in front of Zhao's eyes.

"Sss Zhao Hook couldn't help but gasp, it seems that today's auction must be cautious.

"Lao Zhao has nothing to do, haven't we seen any big winds and waves? It's just a son-in-law, and it's time to coax it. The one-eyed dragon patted Zhao Hook on the shoulder, knowing what he was worried about.

"Yes, but why hasn't Mr. Zhou come yet?" As soon as Zhao Hook's brows were stretched, he immediately tightened it again, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It should be almost there, the monkey is going to pick it up." The one-eyed dragon looked at the dark night and said hesitantly.

"Didi..." As soon as the one-eyed dragon finished speaking, a low horn sounded in the distance, and a red Xiali could see the outline of the car in the blink of an eye by the faint light.

"Here we are." The one-eyed dragon said immediately.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao picked up a friend late this time, you won't mind." Mr. Zhou got out of the car and went straight to Zhao Hook, grabbed his hand and said apologetically.

"Where, where, Mr. Zhou is a busy man, there are many opportunities on weekdays, you are a busy man, you can invite someone like Mr. Zhou, but let our little auction shine, now we are waiting for you, let's go." The sedan chair carried people, and Zhao Hookzi's face was much better when he heard this, and he took the initiative to lead the way in front.

"Someone's sin was too big that week, so many people were waiting for me here, let's leave quickly." Mr. Zhou said with a smile, but he didn't mean to apologize at all, and he ignored his friends intentionally or unintentionally.

"Please." Zhao Hook stretched out his hand and said.

Mr. Zhou was also not polite, and took his friends to take the lead and walked towards the wooden house.

"Ha Ji Mai Xi Tai, to a medicine old trousers." Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Zhou entered the door, his friend began to bow around incessantly, and said a lot of bird language in his mouth.

"Zhao Hook, what do you mean by this, do you want to break the rules, do you still want to get mixed up in the area of Nanri." At this time, an old man in Tang costume sitting next to Liu Sheng changed color, pointed to Zhao Hook's nose and said.

If you want to say that people hate the Japanese to the core, of course, it is the whole Chinese people, and the hatred that has long melted into the blood and even the soul will only continue to ferment over time, and will not disappear for no reason, but the hatred of the people of Nanli for Japan is definitely the most in China, and it will never be unraveled.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are observed, there are no fugitives.

You should never expect anything to happen in the underground black market, as long as there are enough interests, there are still some foreigners who come in, such as Smith, and the ghost knows whether he has joined the Chinese nationality. Everyone will turn a blind eye to such things, but if the Japanese are mixed up here in Nanri, then it is impossible to talk about it.

"Old man Xie, don't be impatient, I'll ask about the situation." When Zhao Hook saw that it was Xie Lao who stood up, he was so frightened that he suddenly lost his soul, and nodded and comforted.

"Mr. Zhou, you are also an old man, are you not clear about some rules?" Zhao Hook turned his face, and his face suddenly turned into clouds with wind and sunshine.

"Hehe, Mr. Fujino is the executive vice president of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries and an anti-war person, who has helped my business a lot, can you be accommodating." Mr. Zhou frowned when he heard this, and explained in a low voice.

"Accommodating? Mr. Zhou, you can really say it, see for yourself how many people can agree with you. Zhao Hook swiped around with his hand.

"Ugh." Mr. Zhou looked at the angry faces around him and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Mr. Zhou, there are some things that I don't need to talk about anymore." A wisp of murderous intent suddenly appeared on Zhao Hook's face, locked Mr. Zhou tightly, and then said lightly.

"Alas, Zhao Hook is someone I confessed today, you can find a car to send us back." Mr. Zhou sighed lightly, knowing that the underground black market this time was in vain.

"Want to go? It's not that easy, Mr. Zhou, please go to the next room first, and when the auction is completed, I will naturally notify you, monkey. Zhao Hook smiled coldly.

"Please, Mr. Zhou." The monkey standing aside has a false left hand.

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he watched everything like a defeated rooster, and then walked towards the door dejectedly.

"You can't treat me like this, I'm from the Great Japanese Empire." Fujino said in horror.

"Bullshit Japan, you'd better be honest, or you'll be responsible for the consequences." The monkey pursed his lips and said disdainfully to Fujino.

"Alright, now that everyone is here, let's start the auction, and now we have our first collection." Zhao Hook saw that Mr. Zhou and his party were taken down by the monkey, and immediately announced the start of the auction.

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