"Please wait a minute, Mr. Navy!"

As soon as the three of them walked into the auction room, they were stopped by the security guards inside.

"What? Can't the Navy auction things? Simmons said inwardly.

"Of course not, but the people involved in the bidding are all nobles and rich people, do you have any money?"

Faced with the contempt of the big men, Searle took out a gold brick from his arms and raised it.

"Can we participate?"

Several security personnel looked at each other and moved out of the way.

"This was seized before?" Simmons stared at Searle with a strange expression.

"Well, we'll talk about this later, let's go in first." Searle hurriedly changed the subject.

It didn't matter, the money was seized anyway, and Serge, as the commander of the operation, had the right to confiscate the property.

The auction hall was quite spacious, although there were a large number of people, but there were still some scattered seats, and the three of them walked straight from the passage on both sides of the seats to the position near the front row and sat down, looking at the entire auction hall with curiosity.

The auction house has always been a gathering place for the wealthy, and at first glance, it is almost surrounded by pot-bellied rich people and elaborately dressed aristocrats, and this is the first time Serge has been to this kind of place.

"It's disgusting." Jacob glared at the people around him in disgust.

"Don't complain, the auction is about to start." Searle raised his chin towards the auction table and said, "Let's take a look first, maybe this place will disappear in a while." ”

Jacob shook his head, but had to look at the auction table.

Amid the chaotic discussion around him, a young man in a black dress stood in the center of the auction table, holding a microphone in his hand and preparing his opening speech.

"Welcome to this auction, I am the auctioneer Reg this time, today's auction items are definitely not ordinary goods, please look forward to it!" Auctioneer Reg said with an eager smile on his face.

Behind Reg were six cages covered by red cloths, and the cages were supposed to be the auction items for this auction.

"First of all, the first lot." Reg gently tapped the table with a wooden hammer and said, "Everyone knows that there is a special race of people in the Great Voyage, and their arms are born with three joints~ That's right, the first auction item is the Long-Hand Clan!" ”

Reg winked at the guard standing in front of the first cage, who understood how to uncover the red cloth.

"Wow~"

The auction hall resounded with the exclamations of the crowd.

Inside the cage sat a defenseless teenager, his arms were really three joints as Reg had said, a large slave word on his thin chest, and a black collar around his neck.

The young man of the Long-Hand Clan looked like a walking corpse, and his eyes had lost color, as if he had lost hope in everything.

"Everyone has also seen it, this is definitely a genuine long-handed family, is it exciting? Well, his reserve price is five million Bailey! Reg shouted, dancing.

"I'll give eight million Baileys." As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, the middle-aged fat man sitting in the first row held up the wooden card.

"Cut, eight million are embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed? I'll give fifteen million Baileys. The middle-aged fat man not far from the nobleman raised a wooden sign and shouted.

"You..." The fat man wanted to scold back, but when he saw that the other party was a nobleman, he had to bow his head gloomily.

"Okay, fifteen million once, fifteen million twice, fifteen hundred and three times, deal, this long-handed clan is your slave Lord Hubys." Reg said with a hammer.

The aristocratic lord had an evil smile on his face, as if he was fantasizing about something pleased.

On the auction table, Reg uncovered the red cloth on the second cage and continued, "The second auction item is a bounty hunter from the North Sea ~ Kane the fast gunner, his name is believed to have been heard of by everyone here, in order to catch him, we wasted a lot of effort, so the price starts at 40 million Bailey." ”

Inside the cage was a tall, thin man, dressed in a shabby leather coat, with a black collar around his neck, and a look of hatred on his face.

"It's him!" Jacob recognized the man immediately: "I'll just say how this guy disappeared recently, it turns out that he was arrested." ”

"What? Do you know? Simmons asked.

"Well, I've dealt with him before, and he's a good guy." Jacob said in a deep voice: "In order to cure his daughter's illness, he is desperately trying to catch pirates. ”

"Well, it is indeed a respectable man, don't worry, he will be fine." Serge glanced appreciatively at Kane on the stage.

"I'll pay 80 million Bailey, this guy is my favorite companion."

The pirates sitting in the last row looked at the man on the auction table with affection.

"I'll give 100 million Baileys," one of the pirates shouted, "Look, Lao Tzu is the captain of the Kaga Pirates, and a bounty of 75 million Baileys is offered, this guy is a good sniper." ”

Kaga is a new star pirate from the North Sea, who came to the Great Voyage three years ago and once defeated the Admiral.

The other pirates were a little unwilling, but so what? Seventy million pirates are not something that a small pirate like them can afford to mess with.

……

Searle stared at everything in front of him with burning eyes, when people were bought and sold like goods.

Anger and hatred could not express Searle's mood at this time.

"It's almost time to close the net." Serge said with murderous intent.

Searle took out the phone from his arms and said, "Gray?" Immediately surround the auction house, and remember that whoever runs out of the auction hall will arrest me. ”

"Yes!" Gray's deep voice came from the phone bug.

The auction continued, and after a short time, Gray informed Serge~ that they had surrounded the auction house.

After putting away the phone bug, Searle stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards the auction table.

Simmons and Jacob also quietly ran to the door of the auction room, ready to subdue the security guards.

"Huh~"

As he was about to walk to the stage, Serge suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Reg the next moment.

Serge's appearance really startled Reg, and the auctioneer in the seat stared at Serge suspiciously.

"Navy? What are you going to do! Any idea what this place is? Reg said inwardly.

"Of course I know, this is a den of thieves who are about to be punished by justice." Serge sneered and lifted Reg into the air.

Searle's actions immediately caused many women to scream, and the security personnel at the auction table quickly pulled out their pistols from their arms and pointed them at Searle.

At this moment, the slaves' dull eyes finally flashed with the brilliance of a living person.

"Ahem. Let go ~ let go of me.."

With a slight shake of Searle's arm, Regg's face turned red.

"Stop!"

A stout man led dozens of traffickers and rushed out of the backstage with a variety of weapons in hand.

With the appearance of these people, the auction hall was suddenly chaotic, the crowd was crowded, and the auctioneers fled frantically outside.

The trampled people let out a terrible howl, and all the people went crazy for their lives.

However, he didn't expect to be caught by the Navy soldiers outside the door as soon as he went out.

"Oh? Who are you? Searle asked interestingly.

The man at the head should be the person in charge of this auction house.

"I'm Heru, the head of this auction house, have I offended you?"

Heru asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, your existence is the greatest insult to me!" Serge said coldly.

Under the watchful eyes of the many traffickers, Searle grabbed Reg and slammed it into the ground.

"Bang~"

Reg let out a scream and died with his brain shattered.

"Kill him!"

Regg's death made Heru furious, this guy was definitely here to find death.

Suddenly, the gunfire was thick, and countless bullets swept towards Ser.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

As if hitting a stone, the bullet made a crisp sound as it hit Searle.

If you look closely, you can see that the bullets that fell to the ground were flattened.

"Have you had enough?" Searle clasped his hands to his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

"How is that possible? What the hell is this guy? ”

The traffickers had incredulous expressions on their faces, and their eyes were about to drop.

"Damn! Why did such a dense fire not work for him! Heru said with an ugly face.