"Oh, have you asked the deity? Do you say you can sell it if you can auction it? ”

Edgeworth's heart pushed away the questioning that was holding him, and swung his sword to split the auction table in half, and the entire venue suddenly fell silent......

The security guard rushed to the stage to control Wen Qian, and asked Qian to dodge the space, and quickly sent out the text message group that had been edited in the mobile phone for help, anyway, his classmates are all policemen, and he will come to help him with a random person, even if he is caught by this group of people, his life will not be in danger, and at most he will be beaten and kicked, which is a trivial matter.

The auctioneer stiffened in place, holding the auction hammer in his hand and trembling, the bronze sword fell, and the wind blade brought up directly cut the tip of the auctioneer's nose, blood dripping down his chin and onto his clothes, a stench came out of the auctioneer's body, and the pale yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

Edgeworth's heart manipulated Qui Orange's body and took two steps back to avoid the pool of water that was still spreading, preventing himself from being disgusting to step on it barefoot.

"Okay, now that the display is over, how much do you think the deity is worth?"

Seeing the silence of the scene, Mikenshin thought it was very funny, and for a while, he grabbed the auction hammer and asked the masked people in the audience with the handle in his hand.

"What about the one in the corner? How much is the deity worth! ”

Mikenshin tapped his shoulder with the spine of his sword, and turned to look at the back row of the banquet hall in a very arrogant manner.

"Fifty million!" The voice shouted out his offer very calmly.

Immediately after that, someone followed the trend and shouted the price, and the value of the bronze sword was shouted to 80 million, and no one shouted the price anymore, waiting for the auction hammer to knock down to see who bought the blade for 80 million.

"Huh...... The deity jokingly shouted, "The price you give is too low, and the deity can't look down on ......."

"One hundred million! No regrets about dropping the hammer, knock it! It was the same coaxing voice at the beginning, interrupting the talking Mikenshin at a price of 100 million.

"Huh...... Fun, 100 million? Cash or gold? Did you bring it? Shall we hand over the money with one hand and the sword with the other? ”

Mikenshin jumped off the table with the auction hammer in hand, and walked to the corner of the back row as he spoke.

"Check! I can cash in that kind immediately! ”

Everyone made way for the sword-wielding man, for fear of being scratched by the blade of the sword and causing a bloody disaster, only the man sat in the corner without moving, and answered the question very calmly.

"Yes, very much! It's really a big burnt bag with money and nowhere to spend! Look at this is the auction hammer! ”

With the help of Orange's hand, Mikenshin raised his hand and threw the hammer into the air, swinging his sword and slashing it quickly, and a pile of sawdust fell unbiased on the man.

"I'll see how you drop the hammer......"

Before Edgeheart could finish his sentence, the door of the auction hall was slammed open, and a group of well-trained bodyguards dressed in black invited the bidders out of the venue in just one minute.

"Hey, take out this singing, there are still people who come faster than the police."

Edgeworth's heart was happy, he saw that Qian Qian sent a text message, so he was playful, and wanted to find some evidence for the police to be trading, anyway, he and Ask Orange have a contract, even if he was seized and asked Orange to give some blood, he could find Luffy back.

Now that he should have come, he didn't come, and all the evidence ran away by himself, and he deserved to be beaten.

"It doesn't matter if the hammer is broken, I will wait for the day when you take the initiative to send it to the door, we can continue the transaction, the sword is a good sword, if you choose the wrong master, it will be like a pearl covered with dust, why should you be willing to fall?"

The man who is willing to give 100 million to Edgeworth's heart does not forget to reach out and knock on the blade of the sword when he leaves, leaving him with the opportunity to choose his master at any time.

"Coincidentally, the people who know the goods in this D city are all people who have a relationship with the Deed Management Bureau, Your Excellency just waits at home, and the deity must take the time to pick up the sword to visit, and teach you how to be a good person who respects the contract and abides by the contract!"

Not to be outdone, Edgeworth shook the bronze sword and fought back imposingly at the man's back.

When the man got on the elevator, he didn't forget to make a gesture to Mikenshin, and the elevator fell, and another elevator rose and opened, and five or six policemen poured out of the elevator.

"What's wrong? Where is Mo Wenqian? ”

The leading policeman's babbling appearance made Mikenshin feel fake at first glance, but he still had to deal with it.

"He was rude and didn't ask for orange, Mo Wenqian stood up for his sister, and was dragged backstage by the security guards to beat, and now he is going to save him."

Mikenshin pointed at the stage with his sword, and as he gave a brief idea, some of the police rushed backstage to rescue him.

Zhao Auctioneer saw the police come in, the tip of the sword pointed at him, and he was so frightened that he was paralyzed and covered his heart and lay on the ground.

"Are you Mo Wencheng?" The leading policeman came out with a notebook and a pen, and walked in to ask Orange.

"The heart attacker on the stage, if he can't save him, he's destroying the evidence, and the defendants are gone, don't I ask Orange is important?"

Yu Kenxin sneered and responded, he could see at a glance that this was a deliberate attempt to let the auctioneer die, and if the insider was gone, he would not be left behind, and he could turn the page on this matter today, and the person who auctioned the Mo family's things would not be hurt at all, and he would be able to sell things to make money after hiding from the limelight for a few months.

"Call an ambulance to save people. You go back to the police station with us to record a statement. ”

The leading policeman felt awkward talking to Wen Cheng, and hurriedly instructed his subordinates to call an ambulance and asked the policewoman who came with him to take Wen Cheng away.

At this time, Wen Qian, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, was also helped out of the backstage, and saw the auctioneer lying on the ground, there were still blood stains on the ground, and Wen Cheng was taken away by his peers again, and his first reaction was that Yu Jian Xin manipulated Wen Cheng to kill someone, and quickly took out his mobile phone to contact his mother.

"I'll rest and walk on my own, you guys go first, I'll follow later." Wen Qian hurriedly supported the person who helped him and talked to Wen Jing on the phone.

"Mom, something is wrong, ask Orange to work and be harassed by an unscrupulous boss, ask Orange to resist and miss...... It may be that self-defense hurts someone. ”

Wen Qian didn't dare to say it to death, in case that bald man was still alive, it would be bad for him to provide the wrong information.

"It's a big deal! Does your dad know? Contact his lawyer! Wen Jing was about to go on the air, and she was putting on makeup, and when she heard Wen Qian's words, she was excited, and her eyeliner was crooked.

"Didn't Dad's lawyer be poached by your boss? I dislike my father's poverty and talk ruthlessly, and I don't get along with each other anymore. ”

Wen Qian was speechless, and Wen Cheng's IQ was definitely inherited from his mother.

"Is it useful for you to beg me?"

"You go and beg the boss...... The boss asks for a lawyer, isn't that it? We're waiting for him at the police station! ”

"How can I beg for it! Aren't you cheaters? ”

"It's almost eight o'clock, you are the anchor of the house, and the boss will not allow the negative news of your children in prison."

Ask Qian to guide his mother to get ideas.

"What a son! In case the boss comes to me and wants to set up a miserable character for me, you two little rabbits will be waiting in the detention center to sit in prison! ”

Wen Jing was so angry that he hung up the phone angrily, and then sighed and began to play big names with Erlang's legs, claiming that he would not broadcast and let the sponsor be replaced.

It was half an hour before eight o'clock, and the assistant saw that he immediately understood the clue and called the boss directly.

Just after Wen Jing bargained with her boss for 20 minutes, the result finally came out, Wen Jing added ten more broadcasts in a week, and the boss arranged for a lawyer to ensure that the brother and sister came out of the detention center safe and sound.

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