After the "super sky-high price" of 20 million was shouted out by this mysterious old man, the entire auction hall fell silent again, and for a while, no one continued to answer the price.

Don't say that the people present may not all be able to come up with such a large amount of money, even if they can take it out, how many of them can have this kind of courage, and add 10 million when they open their mouths?

In other words, who can have this kind of ability, who is not a big man with a head and a face? Since he saw that the mysterious old man was determined to win, if it was not necessary, who would want to offend such a big man in vain?

For all these reasons, the price of 20 million was finally finalized!

The two objects in Zhou Xiaoya's hands were finally sold for a sky-high price that even he didn't dare to think about, and they were pocketed by this mysterious old man.

The auction ended quickly.

Some people began to leave, and those who had been consigned to auction and those who eventually bought some lots were led away by some of the waiters who entered.

In addition to the two auction halls, there are a number of offices on the entire nine floors, and these people will be taken into the safety and privacy of each place for final settlement.

Zhou Xiaoya and Sun Yuting are naturally one of them.

"Huang Lao, do you want to ......?"

Looking at the backs of Zhou Xiaoya and Sun Yuting, who were led away by the two waiters, the young man who grabbed the meteorite pen inkstone with Sun Yuting turned his head to look at the mysterious old man beside him.

"No, the two objects that were photographed in the end, the spiritual power surrounding them far exceeded that of the stone pen inkstone, with them, the pen was useless...... Hehe, this young man is interesting, he grabbed the inkstone with the old man before, but he didn't expect to take out two treasures with stronger spiritual power to entrust the auction, and even this kind of thing is willing to do it, this move ...... It's incomprehensible!"

also glanced at the backs of Zhou Xiaoya and the others, and the mysterious old man's eyes burst out with a hint of great interest: "You try to get in touch with it, remember, you can't offend, it's best to befriend them......"

After that, seeing that Dong Chou, who was smiling lightly in the front row, had already walked over, the mysterious old man snorted, got up and greeted him.

......

The proceeds of 20 million yuan, after deducting the 10 percent of the auction fees paid to the auction house and some taxes due, paid the 401,000 meteorite pen inkstone fees, and finally fell into Zhou Xiaoya's pocket less than 11 million.

All the money was transferred to his bank card and arrived in real time.

After finally delivering the small meteorite pen inkstone, Zhou Xiaoya stuffed it into his pocket, led Sun Yuting, who suddenly became well-behaved next to him, and walked directly out of the office and walked towards the elevator downstairs.

At the same moment that the two figures disappeared around the corner of the hallway, the door of another office next door was quietly opened, and an old man in a top hat flashed out of it.

Under the brim of the top hat that was deliberately lowered, two resentful eyes slashed at Zhou Xiaoya's back.

If Zhou Xiaoya turned around at this moment, he would definitely find that this old man was actually an old acquaintance, the former director of Jianghai City People's Hospital, and the old man Mo who had absconded from the case.

The old thing has received a lot of bribes over the years, including some jewelry and jade, and this time it appeared here precisely because there were two items at the auction that he commissioned to auction for cash.

Unexpectedly, I inadvertently ran into the old enemy Zhou Xiaoya here.

It can be said that the rapid downfall of the Mo father and son, in the final analysis, the most fundamental source should actually fall on Zhou Xiaoya.

Although Zhou Xiaoya was not at fault and had no calculating intentions, the grudges between the Mo family and his son had already converged on him. Coupled with the bizarre tragic death of the kid in "Mo Jiji" not long ago, the old man Mo, who lost his son in old age, now hates Zhou Xiaoya to the core.

"Stinky boy, it's not that enemies don't get together, this time, it's up to you how you die!"

Muttering to himself resentfully, Old Man Mo turned around and entered the office next door where Zhou Xiaoya and Sun Yuting had just come out.

......

Half an hour later, a bar, disco and other entertainment clubs in the south of Jianghai city center are very concentrated.

A taxi stopped with a "creak", Old Man Mo pressed the brim of his hat, jumped out of the car, and walked directly to a disco called "Hulin" on the side of the road.

It's noon, and the area is at its busiest at night, and the doors of the entertainment venues are closed, making it look a little depressed and deserted.

Old man Mo was welcomed in from the small door on the side of the "Hulin" discotheque, and after a while, he was already sitting on the sofa in a reception room on the basement floor of the discotheque.

This Tiger Lining Disco is the secret hall of the Black Tiger Gang, and the basement floor of the disco is not open to the public, and it is usually some gangs of the Black Tiger Gang who gather here for activities.

The Black Tiger Gang, in the entire Jianghai City Road, can only be regarded as the gang at the bottom of the first-class road, compared to the "Xiaolong Foundation", which is the first in power and has long been whitewashed, and the "Thunder Wind Hall", which is working hard to whitewash and is known as the second place in Jianghai Road, it is simply more than a point or two.

The entire Black Tiger Gang has nearly 100 members, and the boss Zhao Hu is a Northeast man, born tall and tall, with a dark complexion, known as "Zhao Heihu".

Right now, this person was sitting opposite Old Man Mo, holding a scantily clad woman with bright makeup in his arms, playing with a glass of light red wine in his hand, and looking Old Man Mo up and down with great interest.

"Boss Zhao, you have to give an explanation for my son's affairs, right? You can collect the money, not only did you not get the thing done, but also let my son lose his life in vain, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid that your friends on the road won't know how to laugh at it!"

Looking up at Zhao Heihu, Old Man Mo had a cold face full of unhappiness.

"Aren't we also investigating this matter? Don't you forget, our Black Tiger Gang personally handed over people to your son, and he couldn't handle it himself, and he lost his life, how can you blame us?"

Pouting and smiling, Zhao Heihu drank the red wine in his arms in one gulp, reached out and put the goblet on the table in front of him, and returned his hand to **** the bodice of the woman with bright makeup in his arms, and he touched and rubbed it, which made the woman laugh again and again.

"Anyway, things didn't work out, and they always had something to do with your Black Tiger Gang, I don't have to pursue the previous things, but that kid, you have to do it again, I'm ...... I'll take out another 500,000 yuan, and this time, you will directly solve him!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Old Man Mo, who had a gloomy face, took out a card from his arms, and threw it on the table with a "snap" as he spoke.

Zhao Heihu was obviously stunned for a moment, and even sat up a little straighter.

Glancing at the cards on the table, a greedy glint flashed in his eyes, and after frowning, he was embarrassed: "Hey, Uncle Mo, speaking of which, Mo Jiji's kid and I have a little friendship, even if you don't pay the 500,000 yuan for this matter, I can't care about it, but ......"

"You also know that how he and his henchmen died have been spread all over the road, and there is obviously something strange behind the kid you are going to deal with, but there are nearly 100 brothers under my hand who open their mouths to eat, and it is really a bit of a risk to offend such an unfathomable guy for no reason, I have to think about the brothers below, right?"

"You half a million, alas...... It's too little, so it's called Hanako......"

Shaking his head, Zhao Heihu's face was depressed, but his gaze never moved away from the card on the table.

This is obviously asking for a sky-high price!

When Old Man Mo heard this, he was so angry that he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost fainted with black eyes!

500,000?

What do you call Hanako? It's bigger than a lion's appetite!

Holding back the anger in his heart, Old Man Mo gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head and said, "It's impossible to increase the price, but I can send you a message for free, if you don't nod again, don't blame me for turning around and finding someone else to do it!"

"Oh?

Zhao Heihu was stunned, obviously surprised.

"This kid just got a huge sum of money from the auction house in the morning, and my 500,000 yuan was also just got out of the auction house in the morning, I specially inquired with the staff who handed over to him, a total of 10.88 million, and the card is on that kid's body!"

"As long as you take action to kill him, I don't want any of the money, and the 500,000 yuan will also belong to you!"

"One thousand eight hundred and eighty thousand......? You're not mistaken, are you?"

Zhao Heihu almost fell off the sofa when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Old Man Mo with a stunned face.

"This kind of thing, do you think it makes sense for me to lie to you? How about it? Ten million is not a dispatch of Hanako, right?" Purssing his lips and smiling, Old Man Mo sneered coldly.

"Okay, I've done it!"

Zhao Heihu slapped the table, stretched out his hand and took out the phone and dialed out: "Liu Magui, last time you said that the kid surnamed Zhou still owes us 300,000 yuan, don't you?" Inform the brothers, and if you see the rotten gambling girl coming over, immediately notify Lao Tzu, grass his grandmother's, let's take it back with interest immediately......

At the same time, in a small restaurant not far from Bailan Jewelry City.

Zhou Xiaoya ordered seven or eight dishes, and was holding the rice bowl and burying his head in eating. Sun Yuting, who was sitting opposite, was full of depression, and stretched out her chopsticks to pull in the dish for a while, but her eyes were rolling around, and she glanced at the pocket of Zhou Xiaoya's jacket from time to time, obviously thinking about something.

"Alas, big-faced brother, you just sent me a little bit, if it weren't for me, where would you think of putting it up for auction with your dozens of broken things......?

As she spoke, the girl pouted, and seeing that Zhou Xiaoya didn't react, she threw the chopsticks on the table:

"If you don't eat, you don't eat, you have a big face, don't take the money, don't want to dump me, hum, I have to follow you when I hide in the toilet and masturbate......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Trembling all over, Zhou Xiaoya was choked and coughed again and again, and his whole face turned green in an instant!