Because Ye Ming was afraid of being late, he came to Mansion No. 7 two hours early.

But what bothered him was that these guys involved in the auction didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

He wandered around the community for a long time, and his only gain was to find the entrance to the sixth basement, but he didn't find a single suspicious figure in the community.

In a hurry, he had to keep circling around.

It wasn't long before a squad of heavily armed men took over the defenses.

Ye Ming knew that this was the prelude to the start of the underground auction.

Unlike a normal auction, if it is a normal auction, the participants usually arrive early, make friends with each other, and maybe reach cooperation in some aspects.

But underground auctions are the opposite, most people choose to arrive on time, and some even enter halfway.

After all, most of the lots have problems with the way they come from, and the general buyer will be in a hurry to leave the auction after getting his hand, lest it change later.

Boom, boom, boom

A row of escort vehicles lined up to enter the venue, and the accompanying personnel were all fully armed, and after the car was parked, there would be special personnel responsible for moving the lots in the car into the basement.

The goods have arrived, will the buyer be far away?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for all kinds of luxury cars to drive into the community and quickly fill up the nearby parking spaces.

"No quality."

Ye Ming had a grass in his mouth, sat on a bench and watched everything silently.

These flamboyant guys only account for a small percentage of the participants, and generally there will be a few masters around such people, so they are not suitable for the current target.

What he is looking for is the kind of self-righteous and incompetent lone ranger, and this kind of talent is the main force of the underground auction.

Soon, the first Lone Ranger appeared.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a pure white wide-sleeved robe, and his silky hair kept swaying as he went.

Although each action seems to be extremely random, it seems to have been calculated, and there are no flaws.

"Yo, isn't this Jiu Qianqian? Tut-tut, long legs and buttocks, it's a pity that the breasts are a little smaller, otherwise it would be perfect. ”

Ye Ming couldn't help but mumble quietly when he saw the comer, but more of it was admiration.

This is the self-confidence of the strong, obviously on the blacklist of the high-level leaders of various countries, but it still dares to swagger.

Jiu Qianqian seemed to notice something, and turned her head to look in Ye Ming's direction.

It turned out to be a strange greasy uncle, but she still smiled and nodded at him.

is worthy of being a big guy, this perception is a bit excessive.

Ye Ming hurriedly grinned, his face with a mask instantly wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, full of joy.

With the first one, there was the second, and soon a group of strange people appeared in the community, either dressed up in disguise or wearing masks.

In short, everyone's goal is where Basement Six is.

Ye Ming knew that the opportunity had come, so he simply got up and patted his buttocks, and walked leisurely in the opposite direction.

Such a casual-looking middle-aged uncle, anyone will regard him as the original resident of this place.

In addition, Ye Mingde's forward route was exactly the opposite of everyone else, so it would only confirm the thoughts in their hearts even more.

But this middle-aged uncle doesn't seem to be as good-tempered as he seems.

I saw that he was walking well, but for some reason his feet suddenly became short, and he directly knocked a scar-faced man next to him to the ground.

It stands to reason that in this case, the uncle apologized and said two good words.

But he was good, obviously he accidentally bumped into someone else, but he didn't care about the other party and asked for money and compensation.

It turned out to be a porcelain toucher!

The same thought arose in everyone's minds.

But it didn't happen to them, of course they didn't care, the auction was about to start, and if they missed something good because of the excitement, it would be worth the loss.

The middle-aged uncle is, of course, Ye Ming, he originally had a goal, and he was about to approach the target to find an opportunity to start.

turned out to be unexpected, the hideous-looking tattooed man in front of him actually said that he was a stupid nouveau riche when he passed by him!

Can he bear this?

Inexistent!

Therefore, Ye Ming's body was short, and he pounced directly on the man, and at the same time he used his hands up and down on him, and repeatedly performed [Advanced Theft].

Not only did he get the invitation, but he also had a large heavy gold chain in his backpack at this time, as well as a wooden card with blood written on it and a red bank card.

"Lose money!"

After getting up, Ye Ming directly sued the wicked first, and with the hideous expression on his face, he looked full of momentum at that time.

"Knock on you, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this? ”

The tattooed man didn't expect this middle-aged uncle to come to this show, rubbing his buttocks and getting up, he looked at Ye Ming with a vicious face, as if he was going to eat each other raw.

Yoh? Pretty tough? But this trick is not good for the old man.

Ye Ming pursed his lips, took a step forward with wide eyes, and directly stretched out his finger to poke the tattooed man's forehead, and shouted angrily

"I don't care who you are! If you hit Lao Tzu, you will lose money, you know? I'm in pain all over my body when I'm hit by you now, and you can't walk without 100,000! ”

The tattooed man also came out to mix, if this was not Mansion No. 7, he would have done it a long time ago.

But he didn't expect that there would be such a person in a high-end community, but how could he admit it?

It's this face that comes out to mix, and casually admits that he, the boss of the Scarlet Gang, can't he do it?

"Listen to it, Lao Tzu is the boss of the Nancheng Blood Gang, Lao Tzu still has something to do today, so I don't have the time to take care of you, but if you dare to get an inch again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill your whole family!"

Yo he, you are very bold, you dare to threaten the old man?

Ye Ming originally didn't plan to let the other party go, but seeing him behaving like this at this time, he was not polite at the moment, and he was a fist at the blood-colored eyes.

bang

The blood color originally thought that he had bluffed the other party, but he didn't think that the uncle would do it when he said it, and he hit him directly in front of him, and he took two steps back.

But can anyone mess with his blood?

It must be known that in addition to the gang boss, he is also an amateur fighter, such an ordinary person, he can knock down a piece with a wave of his hand.

So he was not polite, shouted, and strode towards the uncle with his fist.

"Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

Bang bang

??????

Bang bang

The two of them instantly got entangled together, and for a while, their fists flew wildly, and the sky was full of small stars.

Then the blood-colored two eye sockets with bruises were knocked out alive by Ye Ming.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground on his back.

"Heh, I didn't expect this kid to have two hits, if it weren't for the recent skill upgrade, I almost wouldn't have killed him."

Ye Ming rubbed his wrist and muttered, and at the same time, he flipped his hand, and an invitation card appeared in the palm of his hand.

Open it up, and the name of the invitee is bloody.

Ye Ming frowned and shook his head.

"Heh, that's a terrible nickname."

Then from now on, he will be bloody.

Hey, hey, hey.

Boy, when you wake up, the old man will give you a big gift!