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Chapter 285 Cross Storm
"Cough, what's the matter?"

Ge Lingtong coughed, apparently his previous words took a lot of saliva.

"It's like this. Governor Mo has arranged seats for you and your friends in front, and there is this number plate. Governor Mo said that if you have something you like, you can also bid for it."

The waiter was respectful and authentic, and handed over a blue bidding board.

"understood."

Ge Lingtong glanced at the seat pointed by the waiter, it was indeed the last row, and then he looked at the number of the auction board in his hand: Seventeen, it should be the bottom row without a doubt.

"Let's go. I didn't expect that he even arranged seats for us. It's okay anyway. Come over and take a look?"

Everyone nodded and followed Ge Lingtong to sit in the back seat of the row.

It was obvious that these seats were pulled out temporarily and were not at the same level as the ones under the buttocks of those big guys. They were soft and soft, but the underside of my own buttocks was not only cold but also hard.

The location is also far away, and the nearest boss is five or six meters away, which is a bit ugly, and it seems to draw a clear line.

But Lin Guiyao didn't care, those people were just fat and not tall, which couldn't stop him from looking at the stage, and it also gave them a space to whisper.

"Since everyone is seated, I'll get straight to the point, and the auction begins! Here's the first missing item: Crossstorm!"

Mo Yousheng stood on the stage, proud of himself, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being noticed, especially since the people in the audience were all big figures who controlled the fate of tens of millions of people, which made him even more satisfied.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big opening suddenly opened on the stage, and immediately a black metal box rose up, the size of a desk, with a white cross-shaped pattern directly in front of it. The metal box is fixed on a tripod and looks like a searchlight.

"Cross Storm, a fixed weapon, uses 5.56mm bullets, prefabricated loading, [-] rounds of loading, mainly used for defense and fire coverage."

"Only a thousand rounds? Old Mo, isn't this a bit shabby to use as an opening ceremony?" A fat man said with some dissatisfaction.

Mo Yousheng smiled slightly, and patted the metal box: "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet, the rate of fire of this thing is [-] rounds per minute!"

"One hundred thousand rounds per minute?!"

This surprised the people below. Currently, the Gatling gun with the fastest firing speed only has [-] rounds per minute. This humble iron box is actually more than ten times that of the Gatling gun?
"Can it only be loaded with prefabricated ammunition, not belt-fed ammunition?" a short and thin man asked coldly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what he meant: this iron box is a bit like a rocket launcher, but it uses rifle bullets. It must be very troublesome to reload the bullets. A thousand rounds will be gone in a blink of an eye. What's the use of going faster?

Seeing the people below start whispering, Mo Yousheng was not in a hurry, and he waited for his voice to subside a little before he began to say: "The first auction item, Cross Storm, has a reserve price of 500 million, and each increase is no less than [-] million. Everyone, let's start!" Bar!"

As soon as the words fell, a man couldn't wait to hold up a sign: "500!"

"Old Chen? Are you out of your mind? [-] million to buy such a damn thing?" The fat man glanced at his companion beside him, a little puzzled.

"I have a lot of money, can't I buy it and keep it?" The man continued to stare at the box on the stage without turning his head, while a man who looked like a bodyguard beside him was looking around.

"Old Chen, you are not kind, you are such a shrewd person, ghosts will believe you, I will offer 1000 million!" On the bar.

The man who made the first bid shook his head with a wry smile. This kind of situation is very common. I still blame him for being too excited and not restraining himself.

As the strongest weapon among all the super cities present, he could see the potential of the weapon launched by Mo Yousheng at a glance.

If this is used as a weapon, it is a failure. The shortcomings are too obvious, such as low ammunition capacity, complicated loading, and large size. But if you buy it as a technology, it is well worth it.

What he took a fancy to was the secret of this cross storm firing bullets at high speed!

As long as the principle of this technology is clarified, and the improvement is applied to other firearms, the sales of the advanced weapons produced are not just a few hundred million, but billions to tens of billions!
It is not a weapon, but a prototype machine that is sold in a loud voice!

As the fat man raised his cards, more and more people figured this out and began to raise their prices one after another. Although it was a private auction, it did not prevent them from showing the strength of their super city through this auction. , even if you don't get the shot in the end, it's good to let the opponent pay more.

Of course, the one who laughed the happiest was Mo Yousheng on the stage. The people in the audience are all smart people, and he can basically complete the auction without his extra words. Those arrogant words are just trying to lower the price and make others misjudge That's all.

"17 billion twice!"

"17 million three times!"

"make a deal!"

"Congratulations to Number Seven, the auction was successful!"

Knocking down the auction hammer heavily, Mo Yousheng was very satisfied with the price. Although the item belonged to the Supreme Church, as a digger, he also had a lot of commission, although he was not short of money at all.

Seeing the man number seven staring at the cross storm sinking into the stage, Lin Guiyao tugged at Ge Lingtong's sleeve.

"What do they mean by currency? Is the currency among these super cities unified?"

Lin Guiyao was not surprised at such a large figure for a weapon. Anyway, this is a digital game of the rich and has nothing to do with him.

What he cares about is the currency system of this world.

Since countries don't exist, what is the currency they use?
Ge Lingtong sighed: "We use Metropolitan coins."

"All?"

Lin Guiyao's eyes widened, and he guessed a lot. He didn't expect that the currency system of this world had been unified by the metropolis!
Issuing currency and letting others recognize and use the currency you issue are two different things. What method did Mayor Di use to achieve this?
Thinking of this, Lin Guiyao suddenly stretched his neck, wanting to see if there is that Mayor Di wearing a strange mask here. Although this place is far from the metropolis, it is the closest compared to other super cities, maybe He was in the ten rows ahead.

"If you're looking for someone from the metropolis, look at the number two position. Mayor Di will hardly leave the metropolis, so the person who came here should be one of his spokespersons. In fact, most of the people present are spokespersons. "As if knowing what Lin Guiyao was looking for, Ge Lingtong pointed to the front.

Lin Guiyao fixed his eyes, but only saw a very ordinary back of the head, and the owner of the back of the head was sitting quietly in the second seat.

(End of this chapter)