Chapter 089: Sky-high prices for toys

Eleven million Bailey!

Smal really made a move, and he really asked for 11 million Bailey.

The green tendons on Lianhong's forehead jumped, and the knife in her hand was already trembling, although she was still trying her best to control herself, her emotions were close to getting out of control. If it weren't for the fact that she knew exactly what would happen if she made trouble here, she would have rushed over and killed Smer right now.

But if she really did this, even her concubine would definitely give up on her.

Lianhong hesitated for a long time, finally pulled out the knife, re-sheathed it, and then sat down on the sofa chair.

But her gaze never took her eyes off Smer's body, her eyes spewing angry flames, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife was already sweating.

The auctioneer was dumbfounded, he didn't even know how to deal with such a situation.

What's going on?

Am I crazy, or is this kid crazy?

Shouldn't this kid stop it? Wasn't he a nurse sent in? No matter how he said it, Lian Hong had already hysterically offered an exaggerated price of 10 million, why didn't he stop it?

Is this kid really eleven million?

Did he really want to fight this crazy woman for this useless toy gun?

The auctioneer's mind is full of question marks, he has been in this business for so many years, and he can be regarded as experienced and well-informed, but today's absurd and unimaginable picture, he is really the first time to encounter it.

He was stunned there for about two minutes before he eased up, and after looking around, he picked up the wooden hammer with some trembling, adjusted his emotions, and said:

"Uh...... That one...... Ahem, ahem, this Mr. Jack bid 11 million, which should be the highest bid in nearly a month. Are there any bidders on the field? ”

The audience was silent, and all eyes were focused on Smale.

The auctioneer finally relented and immediately continued:

"Okay, eleven million Baileys once, eleven million Baileys twice, eleven million Baileys three times!"

"Deal!"

Final word.

Smal stood up with a sinister smile and waved to the crowd in the spotlight.

However, looking at Smer's gaze, it was all amazement and sympathy.

When Smael's bid was really successful, Lianhong was a little angry, and she secretly thought in her heart that Smer must be a madman, and there was no other possibility at all.

Why would you want to fight a madman?

It won't be long before Smaer dies a terrible death.

Because Smal must not be able to take out so many Baileys, the Holy Light Exchange will definitely punish him with horrors, although this kid can still laugh now, but it won't be long before this kid can't even cry.

"Hmph......" Lian Hong snorted coldly and took a deep puff of smoke.

After this auction ended, the other auctions continued, Lianhong was so excited because of this time that she got up and left, and the other bidders also played for a while and then dispersed.

They all thought that Smaer must be dead, and it would be troublesome to stay here.

In the end, before the last item was auctioned, the auction house was almost gone, and the auction ended early.

But the other bidders didn't leave Zone B, but wandered around, some curious about what Smail was all about, others waiting to see Smail killed.

However, Smail sat on the auction floor all the time, and although he had no interest in the other lots, he was always laughing, and even now that he was the only one left in the auction, the laughter did not stop.

Until the end of the auction, two tall and vicious-looking capable people walked to Smail's side, and the auctioneer also came to Smail's side, although he was smiling, but his tone was very gloomy:

"Young man, whether you are really crazy or fake crazy, anyone who breaks the rules of the Holy Light Exchange will be punished, you should know this very well."

Smaer tilted his neck to look at him, patted his fat face, and said:

"Hehe, I'm not a good person, but you're such a good dog! Since I dare to shoot, naturally I am not bad for money, what nonsense? Go get that golden poker gun ready for me, I'll check out now. ”

The green tendons on the auctioneer's face jumped, and he was a little unsure at this time, did this guy really have 11 million, or did he have any backhand?

But in any case, the auctioneer still didn't believe that Smaer would be able to come up with eleven million.

In this way, under the guidance of the auctioneer, Smal followed the three into the trading area in the back field.

Looking at Smail's back as he gradually disappeared into the darkness, all the bidders outside the venue had a wicked smile on their faces, and the man in the suit who sent someone to report the news walked to Lianhong's side and smiled maliciously:

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry, that kid is dead this time. But it's really, this B area should send someone to check the IQ of the entrants in the future, don't let such fools and madmen come in and make trouble, you say yes! ”

Lian Hong took the bright red wine in her hand, shrugged her nose and said:

"Hmph, I know who sent him, it must be that bitch, just to disgust me! I really fell for her evil, I had to compete with this kid, and I almost lost so much money just now. ”

"It's, it's just, that bitch is so bad. The person I was looking for was also strange enough, and even I felt that he was very underwhelmed when he laughed, and it was indeed easy to mobilize emotions. The man chimed in.

"Huh? Do you know who I'm talking about bitch? Lianhong was surprised.

"Hey, hey, whoever it is, as long as it's against the little sister-in-law, it must be a bitch! Well, the worst bitch, it's not a pity to die. The man laughed.

"Yo, the little mouth is quite sweet, what's your name?"

"Back to my sister-in-law, my name is Asa, and I am the one who asked Lord Missy last time to approve the procedures for the trading room......"

Lian Hong frowned and took a sip of wine, but she never thought of such a person.

……

Everyone still didn't leave, they were all waiting excitedly outside, wandering, not wanting to miss such a good show, after all, they were thinking at the moment, if they went back to tell others about Lianhong being teased by a fool, there must be a complete ending.

Lianhong can't leave, she must see the tragic condition of that kid with her own eyes to be able to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

In this way, these people have been waiting in Area B for more than half an hour.

Finally, Smail came out.

However, contrary to what they had imagined, Smael was not only not injured, but also swaggered out.

What is even more jaw-dropping is that the auctioneer actually respectfully followed out to see Smael out of the market, with a flattering face.

Smail was carrying an exquisite treasure chest made of gold, which is usually used to pack the highest value auction items, but now it was used on top of such a toy gun.

Smal paced out slowly, and the hideous smile on his face became even more terrifying, especially when he looked at Lianhong, that smile made people's hearts palpitate, and Lianhong felt that her eyes were about to fall into the cup.

You're not mistaken, right? This kid actually came out!

What's going on? If he really is a to, it is impossible for him to insist on making a move even after he called out 10 million. But if this kid is not a trust, but a wealthy financier, how rich is he to be able to buy such a toy gun for 11 million?

Lianhong only felt that her brain circuit was a little insufficient, and her head became dizzy, and she almost fainted directly in anger.

Smaer ignored her and walked straight to the sidelines.

At this time, in the management area of the Holy Light Trading Field, the three of them were looking thoughtfully at Smaer on the monitor, and one of the men wearing a top hat with question marks licked his lips, with an innocent smile on his face, and looked back at the two people beside him:

"Two bosses, it's time to guess riddles again...... Guess what a person who is trading an intermediate hedron for a toy is crazy or wants to challenge a more interesting way of dying? ”