I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 89 I want to order this poker gun

30 Baileys?The audience was in an uproar!

All the old players in the auction house turned their attention to Smail. They had never seen this strange guy, but judging from his appearance, it seemed that his face was full of poverty.

Because of this, he doesn't look like a babysitter in the auction house.

For a moment, everyone in the arena was a little confused.

Although everyone is very unfamiliar with Smail, these buyers are well aware of the value of this golden poker gun.

This weapon made of gold does not have the function of sharing power, which leads to the fact that the golden poker gun is just an ordinary gold toy after all. Now it can be sold for 20, which is considered a sky-high price, but this guy even exaggeratedly gave 30. It's unbelievable!

Everyone looked at Smail carefully again, only to see that he was shabby and thin, and he really didn't look like a rich man!

The auctioneer also frowned, and also looked at Smail with contempt, but he had seen the market after all, and quickly calmed down, with the same smile on his face again, nodded and said:

"Okay, this young man bid 30, which is really generous. 30 once, 30..."

"50!" Lian Hong's face was displeased, and she stretched out five fingers.

She is not short of money, and she doesn't like that gun, but she hates it even more when someone competes with her.

Some other players in the auction house shook their heads and sneered, some seemed disdainful, and some showed surprise. They all knew that this woman named Lianhong was indeed not short of money, and she loved to compete with others very much.

It's okay if she's not interested in this thing, but once she makes up her mind to take a picture of it, then if she still competes with her, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

But no matter how you say it, everyone feels that for such a gun, even Lianhong is really unnecessary.

The auctioneer didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and the smile on his face became wider, thinking to himself, this kid must be a babysitter sent by the owner of Shengguang Casino, so he raised his voice and shouted excitedly :

"Okay! It seems that this golden poker gun is really extraordinary, and the luck it carries is really well-deserved! 50, and now Miss Lianhong is bidding 50! It's unbelievable! 50 for the first time, five ten……"

The venue became lively, and everyone began to whisper to each other, but just when everyone thought that Lianhong's bid was basically worth the hammer, Smail actually made another move.

This time, Smail only stretched out one finger, and said with a wicked smile:

"100 million Baileys, and no matter how much she pays, I will add another 100 million, there is no cap!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

To be precise, everyone looked at Smail like they were crazy.

Lianhong glanced at Smail angrily, then pointed at the auctioneer and cursed:

"Hey, hey, what on earth are you pigs trying to do? Are you crazy? I only bid you 20 yuan to save face, and now you have come up with such a trickster because you want to take advantage of me right?"

The auctioneer was also stunned by the scolding. Regarding Smail's performance just now, the auctioneer thought that Smail might really be a swindler sent by the owner of the Shengguang Casino to raise the price.

But now Smail's behavior is too exaggerated. He even directly said that no matter how much Lianhong pays, he will add 100 million Baileys. This is simply incredible, and it is not normal behavior at all!

Thinking about it carefully, since Smail said such a thing, either he is really rich and is bound to get it, or he has some deep hatred with Lianhong, purely for provocation, or just wants to come to the auction house to make trouble.

But if it is really the latter two situations, the auctioneer can basically be sure that Smail, who is only a mere Baitong sixth heaven, will definitely die a miserable death!

The auctioneer smiled awkwardly and said helplessly:

"Miss Lianhong, please put out the fire first! Although this gentleman's bidding method is a bit strange, it is also in line with the rules. Please allow me to confirm with him again."

So, the auctioneer turned his head to look at Smail. When he looked at Smail's scarlet pupils, a terrifying feeling of being stared at by the abyss instantly spread to his heart. He felt that everything in his body seemed to have been captured by the other party. See through, and also seep into an indescribable cold breath.

Especially when the green-haired guy made a strange laugh, it made people feel both fear and anger, and wanted to fight him, thinking that he had a mocking face.

The auctioneer didn't dare to look at Smail again, and glanced away, suppressing the unknown fire in his heart, and quickly regained a gentle smile on his face, and said:

"Sir, according to what you mean, are you really ready to bid for this golden poker gun at a price of 100 million?"

"Yeah." Smail said calmly.

The auctioneer still smiled, and said seriously:

"Sir, although it's not very polite to say this, I think that since you have entered this auction, you should have understood the rules here in advance. Any product that is successfully bid in the auction will be paid off, and we will draw the transaction price The 5% service fee is absolutely irreversible!"

"I know, stop talking nonsense, the 100 million Baileys will remain the same!" Smail said coldly.

The auctioneer was silent for a moment, then asked with a smile:

"Okay, may I ask what your name is?"

"Jack." Smail made up a name casually.

The auctioneer nodded, raised the hammer in his hand, and said loudly:

"Okay, Mr. Jack is bidding 100 million now. Is there any higher price than him? 100 million once, one..."

Lian Hong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and she glared fiercely at Smail, and threw the narrow and delicate pipe in her mouth to the ground, and pulled out the crystal scabbard at her waist , slammed on the square table in front of him, and said sharply:

"My boy, you dare to grab something from me. Come on, let me see how capable you really are! 500 million! I'll offer 500 million, let me see if you dare to really challenge me!"

When everyone was almost sure that Smail was a lunatic, Lianhong's exaggerated behavior now made everyone think that she was a complete lunatic!

The auctioneer's eyes lit up, as if he saw a big golden mountain appearing in front of him, and at the same time, he secretly admired that the owner of the Shengguang Casino still had some means to deceive him with such a young man with a mocking face. Delianhong offered a high price of 500 million.

From this point of view, what the young man said about an additional 100 million must have been to provoke Lianhong's words!

Hehehe, the raffle prize from this auction is definitely enough for me to drink good wine for several months.

The auctioneer secretly rejoiced, and excitedly raised the hammer.

He has already decided in his heart that no one in the venue will bid higher than 500 million Baileys. After all, even the starting price of the finale of this auction is only 100 million, and the estimated value is about 200 million.

No one would have thought that such a broken gun would become the dark horse of this auction.It seems that this broken gun can make you bankrupt not only in the casino, but also in the auction house. It really has the property of being a prodigal!

The auctioneer muttered to himself, and said:

"500 million Baileys! This may be the highest transaction price tonight. Miss Lianhong bid 500 million! Please applaud..."

Scattered applause came from the field, and more people thought she was crazy. Some people who had a good relationship with her concubine had even quietly sent someone to contact the important official, worried that things would go wrong later.

"500 million pele for the first time...500 million pele for the second time...five..."

Just as the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, Smail suddenly grinned and said sharply:

"Hehehe...It's really interesting. Such a well-known Shengguang Trading Market has an auctioneer who can't understand human language. Don't you understand? No matter how much this lady pays tonight, I will buy this gun It's settled, I will pay 100 million more than her!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was dead silent.

Almost everyone was petrified. In fact, most people had already acquiesced in Smail's identity as a toler, and admired how well this toler was found, with a mocking face and provocative power.

They were also basically certain that Smail would never increase the high price of 500 million.

But at this moment, Smail actually took what he said as the truth, and seemed to get angry.

My God, if this is acting, it's too much, right?

Lianhong also stomped her feet angrily, gritted her teeth and looked at Smail, and suddenly pulled out the sharp blade hidden in the crystal scabbard. Everyone was shocked and avoided.

Lianhong raised the blade in her hand, and saw that it turned out to be a sky-blue dagger as soft as water. This dagger was called the Water-blue Edge, and it was an earth-level weapon forged from two blue magic pupils. It's expensive, and it was also auctioned by Lianhong for 500 million yuan.

Although it was also auctioned for 500 million, but unlike the loss-making sale of this golden poker gun, the Ice Blue Edge was worth more than it was worth. You can't get this great deal at all.

As soon as the Ice Blue Edge was out of its sheath, the chill in the arena became even more threatening.

Everyone was stunned, they thought Lianhong was going to kill someone.

But unexpectedly, Lianhong thrust this water-like strange knife into the table, and said softly:

"Okay! Good boy! You just want to compete with me today, don't you? I want to see what skills you have? Come on, come on, today I also bet on the water blue front, and I will pay 1000 million. Don't you want to add 100 million more? Okay, if you dare to call me today, I will immediately give you this broken gun. If you don't dare, hehe, don't worry, I will definitely not let you walk out of here alive, no matter you Who is the boss behind it!"

The evil smile on Smail's face became stronger, he licked his lips and said:

"Hehehehe...Of course I will follow up with this gun, but it's probably not up to you to decide which of the two of us can get out alive!"

(End of this chapter)