Chapter 1: Twenty Dollars
September of the 25th century, H city center of China,
At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was sunset, and the autumn breeze should be crisp and autumnal, but at this time, the sun was shining and the heat wave was unstoppable. If it is noon, I am afraid that pedestrians will not dare to travel and play, even if the scorching sun is blocked, it will be burned into soup dumplings by the hot billowing air.
The traffic on Herong Road and Herong Road in the center of H is congested, and it has reached several miles away, and all famous private cars are crowded in it and cannot move, and the chattering horns are continuous. The 12 traffic policemen at the intersection were busy sweating, but the road traffic collapsed seriously, and it didn't have any effect just to keep them busy.
The weather was already hot, and the people were upset by the noisy noise. But after a while, a large number of pedestrians poured up at the intersection, who ignored the collapse of traffic and ran blindly, and then crowded into the earth in the middle of the road, countless men, women, and children.
Today is the Herong Building Dungeon Auction, the dungeon auction is held every five years, the auction things are precious and abnormal, and some are national cultural relics, which has attracted many rich children, wealthy businessmen and some enthusiasts.
The soil on the side of the road sounded the horn impatiently, and several people in the soil who listened were very irritable, and one of the women spoke to comfort.
"Master, why don't I get out of the car!"
The woman is in her early twenties, with long yellow wavy hair, slender apricot eyes squinting and moist and smart, a white and pink pawed face is more and more coquettish, and her red lips make her blood ruddy.
She was wearing a simple black casual outfit, but she couldn't stop her plump figure. The neckline is printed with the logo of a certain brand, and it looks like a college student. Although she is dressed simply, she has an elegant temperament and a demeanor in her gestures.
The middle-aged man driving the car glanced at her, obviously looking at beauties like her, glanced at her irritably, and honked his horn twice.
"That's what you said, first of all, you got off the bus voluntarily, and the fare won't be refunded. Then he looked at the back seat, a man and a woman said in their voices.
"What about you?"
The man and the woman were stunned when he wished they were leaving, and one of the women said with some twisting.
"Forget it, let's go back to the ground, there is still a lot of way to go!" gestured, and the two fell silent.
Seeing the scoundrel appearance of the middle-aged driver, the woman stopped pushing the door of the car, and then quickly pressed the door with her left hand, straddled the car with her right foot, and smiled at him.
"Yo, Master, you didn't say that just now, you said that if you give the money, you can go anywhere, what! Don't talk with a thick face, there are two more witnesses in the back!"
She gestured to the two people in the back seat who were watching the excitement. The middle-aged driver slammed her for a template that she would not give up, and the car in front of her was crowded, and she was a little embarrassed and looked embarrassed.
"That's not what I said, it's you who want to get out of the car, but it's not me who drives you away. ”
The woman rolled her eyes to show that she was speechless, and when she was about to open her mouth to pay back the more than twenty yuan, a bell rang.
The word He Xiangu appeared on the screen of her mobile phone, and she quickly slid down the answer button. There was an anxious voice from inside, unable to distinguish between men and women.
"I said Li Xuan, where have you been, it's been almost half a day, and the auction is about to start. ”
She glanced at the middle-aged driver who was eavesdropping with her ears pricked up, her brows furrowed, and her mood was suddenly irritable.
"Alright, alright, I'm on Herong Road now, and I'll be there soon. Hung up the phone in a hurry.
She looked at the driver and smiled, and her heart that had wanted to calm things down suddenly stopped at once. The middle-aged driver looked at her inexplicable smile, rolled his eyes twice, and muttered in his mouth:
"I went to the auction and sat in a taxi, and I couldn't even bear this little money, and at a glance I knew that it was a stingy and stingy rich second generation. ”
The woman didn't expect that he didn't speak, but he complained about himself, and the whole person sat back in the second seat, staring at him as if he didn't plan to leave.
"Master, it's immoral for you to do this, there are two big living people watching behind you, besides, if I go to your company to report you, you still can't drive this car. She stopped, and looked at the driver's mouth that wanted to refute, and she chattered again.
"I want to say that my sister can't find your company, or your company doesn't care about such trivial matters, or I'll make a big move here, anyway, you won't be able to leave here for a while, I'm still a long time before the auction starts, and I have time to spend with you." ”
"If tomorrow the news reports Herong Road, a taxi driver has a quarrel with a certain college student for more than 20 yuan, I think you, the taxi master, will sit at the end!"
After saying that, she bared her teeth and grinned, clenched her fists and gurgled, looking heartless.
The middle-aged driver unconsciously looked at the back seat, but he was uncomfortable when he saw the abnormal eyes of the two people in the back seat, and he suddenly felt troubled. The weather was already hot, and my neck was already covered with sweat.
"Girl, let's go down to the ground again!"
The driver didn't dare to look directly at the woman, saying that he was an honest and honest person, but seeing that the woman's temperament was elegant and well-dressed, he said this, and now it is difficult to collect it.
"Nonsense, either return the money! or make a big fuss. ”
After the woman said this, the whole person rushed out of the car, and then kicked the open door, a creaking sound came, and the middle-aged driver's panicked panic sound came from the car.
"Don't!
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The underground auction hall, at this time, is in full swing and full of people. Under the dim yellow light, people from all walks of life climbed each other, and the auction hall was very lively for a while.
Hop Harmony Building was opened in conjunction with a senior government official and is auctioned every five years because it touches on cultural relics. Each auction is crowded, with rich businessmen, celebrities, and state officials from all over the world.
The auction hall is the size of a basketball court, with a dark red platform on all sides and a flat high platform in the middle. The four sides of the terrace around the platform are countless private rooms several floors high, densely packed with carved wooden windows. The carved wooden windows are covered by translucent sandcloth, and you can vaguely see the people inside, but you can't see the portraits of the people.
There is a circle of terraces around the first floor of the auction hall, and VIP rooms above the second floor. The more noble the status and the richer the sitting, the higher the sitting.
At this time, there were two or three men standing outside the No. 2 private room on the third floor. Under the dim light, one of the slightly shorter men slowly raised his head, and a clean and delicate little face was revealed, with a pair of round and moist eyes on his face that were uneasy, and his reddish lips pursed slightly.
Although he had a face that did not distinguish between men and women, his delicate and fair skin was not found in men, and yes, he was a woman.
She rubbed her hand and put her phone in her pocket, and the slight tremor in her hand made one of the tall men dressed in flamboyant luxury skip the displeasure.
"How's she going?"
The man shook off the non-existent dust on his shoulders, and a purple designer suit glowed dreamily in the dim light.
He warned as he stared at the short, casually dressed man in front of him.
"Don't forget what you promised. ”
Although his voice was soft, his face was full of gloom. On the side, another man dressed in ostentatious clothes hurriedly put his hand on the shoulder of a man named He Manman.
"Qi Shao rest assured! Long is nervous, and he will not disappoint your expectations. ”
He looked like a ruffian hooligan, shaved a half-lying black dragon tattooed on his scalp, and had a flattering face. He is He Manman's cousin Wu Jiahua, a distant relative who has been in the gang for many years, and his skills can be regarded as good.
He Manman's eyes swept the hand he put on his shoulder, knowing that he could only harden his heart now, and raised his head to look at the other party at the moment.
"She's already on Herong Road, and she'll be there in about half an hour. ”