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Chapter 1101 1 Sword Sealing the Throat

Chapter 1101 A sword seals the throat

"Mr. No. 698 bid 4000 million euros, Mr. No. 109, would you like to add another bite?"

Just when Sadao Ito was hesitating, even though Meru Haimer, the auctioneer, wanted to end the auction as soon as possible, she still asked Sadao Ito out of professionalism.

Everyone at the scene looked at Sadao Ito, and many foreigners who watched the excitement looked at Sadao Ito with expectant eyes. They really wanted to know, if Sadao Ito raised the price again, would these Chinese and overseas Chinese Will really choose to give up.

However, Sadao Ito's final choice disappointed all those who wanted to watch the excitement. Sadao Ito finally chose to give up, but when he gave up, Sadao Ito did not forget to laugh and mock.

"Tsk tsk..."

"You guys are willing to spend 4000 million euros for a brass animal head."

"Really rich, really rich."

"Hahaha……"

Ito Sadao's laughter is undisguised, and as for the irony contained in it, there is no room for it.

Looking at Ito Sadao's extremely arrogant appearance, all the Chinese people in the venue were a little bit itchy, and some people even felt an urge to beat each other desperately.

"This person is really hateful..."

Even Audrey Arnott, who is French, couldn't help cursing in a low voice when she saw Sadao Ito's arrogant appearance.

"Ito Sadao, don't say that the animal head of the Old Summer Palace is only made of brass. Even if it is a stone, it is still a priceless treasure in the hearts of us Chinese people, because it represents a piece of history in the past of our Chinese civilization. What about your Japanese country? ?”

"Apart from looting, do you have any historical relics that truly belong to your own nation?"

Facing Sadao Ito's ridicule, Lin Qian suddenly showed a very excited look, as if he was really irritated by Sadao Ito, and he directed at Sadao Ito with a rather loud voice asked rhetorically.

And just after Lin Qian finished these two paragraphs, a puzzled expression appeared on his face, and he muttered a lot more in succession, and his voice became much quieter in vain.

"Eh?"

"its not right?"

"Although the inheritance of your Wa country is not as long as ours in China, it still exists for hundreds of years. Then why are there so few precious cultural relics unique to your Wa country?"

When Lin Qian said this, he suddenly paused for a few seconds, then a look of enlightenment appeared on his face, and then he clapped his hands suddenly.

"Oh!"

"I know the reason. It may be that your Wa country stored cultural relics in Hiroshima and Nagasaki at the beginning, and then let the atomic bombs be flattened!"

Lin Qian himself sang and harmonized like a stand-up comic. No matter from body language or demeanor, it looked extremely vivid.

Sadao Ito, who was sitting in the front row, when he listened to what Lin Qian said, he thought that Lin Qian was trying to ridicule their country's history and culture, which was not as long as China's. Speaking of something else.

What is the biggest and most painful scar in the hearts of Japanese people?
Those are definitely the two atomic bombs that fell on Hiroshima and Nagasaki one after another. This is the eternal pain in the hearts of the Japanese people, and it is also a shame that the Japanese people will never let go of.

Now that Lin Qian openly mentioned the two atomic bombs on such an occasion, it directly broke the defense of Sadao Ito, who was a terrorist fanatic.

"idiot!"

Ito Sadao yelled at Lin Qian with red eyes.

"Ah……"

Looking at Sadao Ito, who had lost his composure, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qian's lips. That smile seemed to say: That's it?
"Our Qianer's mouth is really poisonous!"

"Just seal the throat with a sword!"

"Completely beat the turtle and vine!"

Xu Tian looked at the furious Sadao Ito in the distance, his mood at the moment was as refreshing as eating a popsicle in the dog days.

"Wild, bad, bad."

Huo Zhengxin added with a smile.

In fact, it was not only Huo Zhengxin and Xu Tian who felt happy, but all the Chinese and overseas Chinese at the scene also had happy smiles on their faces after Lin Qian's reply.

Sadao Ito, who was furious, looked at Lin Qian and the others, who were still laughing. He almost got mad at the cerebral thrombosis. He stood there and began to curse. Even if Lin Qian didn't understand Japanese, Lin Qian couldn't understand it. He could guess what Sadao Ito was cursing, but since he didn't understand, Lin Qian didn't bother to argue with Sadao Ito anymore.

"Hey?"

"Will you drop the gavel or not?"

"We're all waiting for you!"

Lin Qian looked at the auctioneer Melu Haimo on the auction stage, and then yelled at her with a slightly crooked brow.

"Whoa whoa……"

After hearing Lin Qian's reminder, auctioneer Melu Haimer immediately reacted, and quickly resumed the auction. Without Sadao Ito's disturbance, and with the falling of the gavel, this Yuanmingyuan dragon head was taken by Lin Qian It was successfully auctioned at a price of 4000 million euros.

Lin Qian participated in a total of three auctions today. At the end of the first two auctions, he would feel sincere joy every time he successfully bid for an item. However, after this auction ended, Lin Qian did not feel the slightest joy mood.

"Let's go..."

"Since the eating at Christie's auction house is so ugly, I don't think there is any need for us to sit down any longer."

Although there was still the last finale work that was not on stage, but after this happened, Lin Qian was in no mood to continue watching.

"We didn't watch it either!"

"What shit boutique auction, rubbish!"

Xu Tian followed closely and echoed.

However, just as Lin Qian and the others were about to leave their seats and walk towards the exit of the auction house, they were stopped by several auction house staff in black business suits.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, congratulations on your successful auction of the Dragon Head of the Old Summer Palace at a price of 4000 million euros."

The leading man is about 40 years old. In the Western world, where boys are generally 180 and above, this man looks only about 175, and his figure is a bit thin, and he looks gentle.

"I get back what belongs to us, but I have to pay an additional 4000 million euros to the original robbers. I don't think there is anything to congratulate on this."

Facing the people from the Christie's auction house blocking the way, Lin Qian looked extremely cold, and at the same time responded in such a soft voice.

The man standing in front of Lin Qian inevitably showed a little embarrassment when he heard Lin Qian's answer.

"Tell me..."

"What do you mean by stopping us?"

"Open the skylight and speak the truth!"

Lin Qian was in no mood to spend much time with these people, and then asked the group of people in front of him simply and simply.

(End of this chapter)

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