Chapter Seventy-Nine: Phantom Brigade, Appear!

From September 1st to 10th, Youkexin Auction House is about to usher in a huge auction. Each day, there is a unique auction theme and its counterparts that are so dazzling that they will impress even the most discerning critics and leave the most discerning collectors with unique tastes.

At 8:50 p.m., the auction house sounded on time to announce the entry of the participants, and because of the majesty of the ten old men, a group of underworld bosses who had always been unruly and unruly on their own turf had to put away all their weapons and slowly line up to enter the venue in accordance with the regulations.

The three-storey auction hall is extremely spacious, and the delicate crystal chandeliers reflect the small corners of the room. But as time passed, the hall designed to accommodate nearly 1,000 people to participate in the auction at the same time became bustling, with customers in suits and leather shoes smiling and smiling with each other.

From time to time, these guys, who are famous and powerful in their hometowns, but are just a group of ordinary middle-level cadres in the mafia, will secretly look at the private rooms on the second and third floors, as if they were inadvertent.

The upstairs separate space is reserved for those who really have a prominent position in the mafia, either the head of a large area or the heir to a certain high-ranking person, and if they can get in touch with one of them, their status will immediately rise.

However, the people who were in a relaxed mood and stood in the hall casually at this time would probably not have thought until they died that most of the private rooms upstairs were empty, and even if there were people, it was the telepathic person arranged by Anthony.

In the box with the best view on the third floor, Bai Fenggu sat lazily on the sofa, casually staring at the real-time monitoring in the auction hall displayed on the display screen in front of him, "So, these guys in front of you are all outcasts tonight?" ”

Anthony behind him didn't show any sympathy, and said calmly and even with a hint of cruelty: "Yes, Lord White Maple Valley. The people who should have appeared in these boxes have been notified, and as for the guys in the hall, there will never be a shortage in the world, it is these people who climb up by any means to climb up, and it is their honor to be able to make a contribution to the mafia. ”

White Maple Valley was noncommittal and muttered, "It doesn't matter what the lives of these guys are, the key is whether they are qualified to be bait or not, don't let the Phantom Brigade detect the abnormality." ”

Anthony stood behind him, silent.

And Bai Fenggu didn't want to get his answer, at this time, what he was thinking about was the confidence that Ni Haiping showed in his words before.

As an advocate of the reincarnation gathering, it is impossible for Ni Haiping not to know the current comparison of the strength of the enemy and us, but her sworn in front of Anthony does not seem to be a hypocrisy, so the only possibility is that she has other means, even enough to erase the gap between more than a dozen telepathic people.

Thinking of this, Bai Fenggu sighed slightly in his heart. In the two months since his reincarnation, although he has made rapid progress, his combat effectiveness has reached the level of a second lieutenant alone, and counting the newly awakened absolute black body, he can even pose a deadly threat to a top lieutenant like a general.

But I have to say that the hidden danger brought about by the transience of time is the lack of foundation, in addition to the strength on the surface, such as the update of equipment and props, it is completely impossible to keep up with the progress of strength.

Until now, the E-level equipment Ace Ryan Magic Book that he had obtained in the Lich Treasure Room had not even had a chance to appear, and other than that, the only item that White Maple Valley could use was the Source Weapon Magic Mirror obtained from Gao Xiang's hand.

Especially thinking of the decisive role played by the Liuding Liujia Blessing Talisman in the battle, Bai Fenggu believes that not only the generals, but also the people such as Feiming, Zhuang Chengyun and Ni Haiping have hidden hole cards and backhands to turn the tide at a critical moment and turn defeat into victory.

And he is far from enough in this regard.

"Lord White Maple Valley, the auction has begun."

Anthony's calm voice woke White Maple Valley from his contemplation, and he simply went directly to the window of the box, the special one-way glass allowed the people inside to clearly see the auction hall, while the people outside looked dark.

At this time, two men dressed in auctioneer's costumes walked from the side door of the hall to the auction table, the one who walked in front was pale, and he wore a black suit on his body, but in comparison, the man in the back was even more bizarre, and his body twice as tall as his companion could be put on a suit that obviously did not fit, it was really difficult for the person who designed clothes for him.

"Is it them? Oh, it's really a place where you don't meet in life......"

Bai Fenggu smiled lightly, stared intently at the two brigade members who had a relationship, and instructed Anthony: "These two auctioneers are pretending to be from the Phantom Brigade, inform Ni Haiping that they will do it." ”

"Yes, sir."

As he spoke, Anthony pressed the communicator on his collar a few times, and then explained a few words softly to Ni Haiping on the other side, and then came to the back of Bai Fenggu and looked at the auction hall together.

On the auction table, Fei Tan, who was standing in front of the microphone, suddenly looked up at the box on the third floor, and after seeing the pitch-black glass, he immediately lowered his head as if nothing happened.

Feitan's strange appearance caught Franklin's attention, "What's the matter, Feitan?" ”

"In that box, someone was watching us just now. But it's all right, anyway, the people in this hall will be dead in a while. ”

Saying this, Fei Tan indifferently glanced at the people in the audience who did not know that their fate was on the verge of destruction, and said coldly: "Well, welcome everyone to gather here." So, let's skip the painful pleasantries. ”

After hearing Feitan's strange opening remarks, their keen intuition about the crisis stung their nerves and they were all questioning.

"What's going on?!"

"What do you mean?!"

"Hmph, we mean, let you die!"

Fei Tan gently covered his ears after speaking, and in the next moment, Franklin, who was standing behind him, stood up with his palms erected, and his ten fingers pointed directly at the participants in the field like pistols.

"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"

Ten fingers were severed from the first knuckle, revealing the deep black barrel of the hollow* hole inside, and with the urging of Franklin's mind, the muzzle of the gun was dazzling and dazzling, and the thought bullets were like a storm sweeping towards everyone in the field.

"Be careful!"

There was a reminder from Ni Haiping and others on the side, but it was too late, Franklin's ability to release the mind "two-handed machine gun" has a hundred times more powerful than a real firearm, although many of the people present were wearing bulletproof clothing for safety, but it was still like paper paste that was broken when touched.

For a time, these auctioneers, who were abandoned by the mafia, suffered heavy casualties and fell in pools of blood.