I feed on gods

The two white men who approached Jin Yingzhen.

Some women’s charm knows no boundaries. Even foreigners who are face-blind can see their sexiness.

Korean girls are one of them!

“You are beuterful!”

Charlie praised, squinting his eyes slightly and staring at Jin Yingzhen.

This is his pick-up technique. In a bar, with a set of luxury goods and a Ferrari key, the success rate is frighteningly high, but here…

It’s useless!

“Are you here with a friend?”

John Joe sat on a chair next to him and talked to Hua Yueyu. Although the Korean was very sexy, he preferred this kind of little girl.

Soft and small, watching them cry on the bed, it’s a great sense of accomplishment!

Hua Yueyu lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, ignoring the two people, and Jin Yingzhen lost her temper.

“Please leave!”

The little sister of the chaebol family is still very fierce when she gets angry.

It’s a pity that security guards cannot be brought here, otherwise the two people would have been driven away long ago.

Charlie is thick-skinned, and he can't be ashamed when chasing women, otherwise he will give up after being rejected once, and then he will be single for the rest of his life!

"I have some information about this auction item, because I am impressed by your charm, so I plan to share it with you for free!"

Charlie didn't know at all that he was just trying to whet Jin Yingzhen's appetite and find a reason to stay.

As long as there is contact, there is a chance.

"I never use free things!"

Jin Yingzhen directly pushed back.

She was fed up now, and began to consider whether to call Shi Zongzheng's people to drive these two people away, but she was worried that it would make a big fuss and make Lin Baici unhappy.

Charlie continued to harass like a cowhide plaster. If it was in the bar, he would have touched her long ago, but here, he still didn't dare.

"You are really beautiful..."

Charlie kept praising, and suddenly, he closed his mouth, because he noticed that the guests around him were looking at him, and some even showed a gloating look.

what fuck?

Charlie didn't know what happened, but John Joe saw a man and several women standing in the aisle next to him, looking at this side.

The man was handsome, the woman was pretty, and each one was no worse than the two sitting here.

Charlie turned his head and saw Lin Baici, and greeted him with a smile: "Hi!"

But his eyes were more on Sangong Airi and the others.

"Xiaobai!"

Hua Yueyu immediately stood up and ran towards Lin Baici.

"Oppa!"

Jin Yingzhen breathed a sigh of relief, finally not having to listen to this annoying white dog's noise, the key is that he was still sprayed with cologne, and the smell made people want to vomit.

Lin Baici walked over.

"Hello... Hello!"

John Joe saw that Lin Baici was from Jiuzhou, so he took the initiative to greet him in Jiuzhou language. He was now nervous, looking at the expressions of the people around him, this guy seemed to be a big boss?

Charlie also noticed it.

The eyes of those nearby looked at him, as if waiting to see a drowning dog being beaten, full of teasing.

[These two actually coveted your feast, you must charcoal grill them and feed them to the dog! ]

Comment by the God of Food.

"Get lost!"

Lin Baici's temper was sometimes quite violent.

Charlie and John Joe saw that Lin Baici was quite young, to be honest, they were not very convinced, but the expressions of those around them made them dare not get angry.

Forget it!

There are many big guys here today, who knows which big guy this guy is a relative of!

Charlie and John Joe left.

To be honest, it was quite embarrassing, but they unexpectedly found that no one laughed at them.

"Is the quality so high?"

Charlie was surprised.

In fact, everyone put themselves in his shoes and thought about it. If they were facing Lin Baici, they would not dare to say a word.

"Lin Shen has a good temper. If I saw someone flirting with his woman, I would just peel off their skin and make insoles. I have a guilty conscience!"

"When Shenxu first appeared, anyone who became a god hunter was an elite. Now, thirty years have passed, and each generation is really worse than the previous one!"

"Those sitting in the first three rows are all heavyweights. These two people dared to flirt with them in the front. They are hopelessly stupid!"

Everyone was talking about it, thinking that Lin Baici was too kind.

Charlie and John Joe listened to the discussions and asked their acquaintances about it. They took a breath of cold air, and then began to feel lucky that they didn't talk back, otherwise they would be in trouble today.

That was a man who dared to openly shout at the slave owner.

Others don't know the horror of the slave owner, but they, the Americans, know it very well.

Charlie turned his head and looked at Lin Baici from a distance, watching the Korean girl who was too lazy to pay attention to him smiling sweetly and talking to the Lin Shen...

I can't afford to offend!

I really can't afford to offend!

…

After Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao came back, people kept coming.

Lin Baici was annoyed by this kind of social interaction, but he also understood that it was necessary for people to socialize in society.

No one came until there were five minutes left before the auction started and the music started.

“Yaojiang, you have a good relationship with people!”

Sannomiya Airi joked.

“Come on, those people want to take the opportunity to get to know Xiao Linzi!”

Xia Hongyao knew how much she weighed.

These people came here for the sake of their elder sister and Lin Baici.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.

The noisy environment suddenly became quiet. Everyone knew that the auction that the Dawn Foundation had been preparing for a long time was finally about to begin.

"I hope I can catch it!"

Xia Hongyao is gearing up and ready to buy.

In fact, it's not that I want to take advantage, but that I want to make extra money by relying on my vision and knowledge.

…

Backstage, the scene that should have been busy was now as quiet as a cemetery at midnight.

More than fifty staff members were queuing up at this time.

Their faces were dull, as if they had dementia.

At the front of the team, there was a man wearing a flight jacket who was 1.9 meters tall and so burly that he looked like a Japanese sumo wrestler.

Whenever a staff member walked up to him, he would grab the other person's shoulder with one hand and his head with the other hand, and then forcefully push him back.

Click!

The staff member's head was twisted back 180 degrees. He did not scream, cry, or even frown.

"Next!"

The man in the jacket shouted.

The employee whose head was twisted was not dead. He continued to walk forward sluggishly and stood next to the wall, like a soldier waiting to go out.

A young girl was playing a mobile game when the alarm clock on her phone suddenly rang.

"Auntie, it's time!"

The mobile game girl looked up and shouted.

An old aunt in mink fur sat on a metal box. She held a lady's cigarette between her right fingers, puffing out smoke and thinking deeply.

At first glance, she looks like a woman with a story.

Elsewhere in the background, there were several people enjoying themselves silently.

Aunt Diao finished smoking, stood up, and clapped her hands.

"It's begun, brothers!"

"It's time to let those two-legged ants know the majesty of God!"

"Those who insult me ​​will be killed without mercy!"

"The gods never die!"

Aunt Diao's voice was not loud, but she was full of momentum.

"The gods never die!"

Everyone shouted in unison, but due to the effect of divine grace, these voices did not spread out and were heard by the guests in the venue.

Aunt Diao walked to the front desk, and two people came over immediately, carrying a box to follow.

…

The staff members, whose heads had been twisted 180 degrees and whose faces were dazed, began to disperse and take up their positions.

One of them, after seeing Aunt Diao leave, his eyes turned strangely, taking in everything like a camera.

In the elevator room on the top floor, a man wearing a windbreaker with the collar turned up to cover most of his face was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, he sat up.

Are you ready to start?

The man in the trench coat took out his cell phone and called Hongyue Leiming: "How is the progress of the plan? Has Xia Hongmian been transferred?"

"Transferred, you can start taking action."

On the phone, Hongyue Leiming's voice was a little tired. After all, it was impossible to lure Xia Hongmian away without spending a lot of effort on arrangements.

"Can't move!"

The man in the trench coat sighed.

"What? Are you scared?"

Hong Yue Lei Ming teased, but she knew that in the Eclipse of Darkness, Jing Wu Bing was the most courageous person and the least afraid of death, because he himself could not live much longer.

"Ahem, the gods are coming!"

Jing Wu Bing explained.

"Wow!"

Hongyue Leiming pretended to be amazed, but in fact he was not surprised. In such a grand auction, there must be gods who can't help but lurk in secretly.

Just Jing Wuyi's next words made her cry out in surprise.

"There's more than one here!"

Jing Wubing planned to cause trouble, and he had to monitor the entire venue, so he started planning half a month in advance, but he didn't expect that he accidentally saw the activities of the gods.

"Haha, is it possible that we are still forming a team?"

Red Moon Thunder joked.

"Correction, it's a group!"

"Well!"

Hong Yue's thunderous laughter stopped abruptly. Although there was only one word difference between forming a group and forming a team, there was a lot of difference in the number of people.

What's more important is that those are gods, not cats and dogs. When they gather together, they are obviously going to do something big!

"What are you going to do?"

Hongyue Leiming asked: "The plan is terminated?"

"No, keep going!"

Jing Wuyi smiled: "Let me give a grand funeral to those gods and god hunters!"

"You are so crazy!"

Red Moon Thunder sighed with emotion.

"Don't come here, and give up trying to contain Xia Hongmian. Since there are so many gods here, if Xia Hongmian is missing, this funeral will not be enjoyable enough!"

The original plan of the members of Dark Eclipse was to make a big fuss and get rid of all the taboo objects at the bottom of the box, especially the god's head, but now...

Goal changed!

After hanging up the phone, Jing Wuyi put his hands in his pockets, walked out of the elevator room, and stood on the rooftop, blowing in the evening breeze that had already brought some heat in the summer.

bring it on!

Savor this sweet funeral!

…

There was some noise in the venue because it was five minutes past 7:30, but the music was still playing and no one came on stage at all.

Logically speaking, the host should have come on stage to warm up the show at this time.

"Did something go wrong?"

"I guess the equipment is broken?"

"As long as the auction item is not lost!"

Everyone chatted.

Gulu!

Lin Baici's stomach began to growl again, and he felt a huge sense of hunger. His mouth even began to secrete saliva, wanting to eat a big meal.

The music suddenly changed and turned into a rock version of the Internationale.

Very exciting!

A middle-aged aunt walked onto the stage casually, her posture was like that of a housewife, preparing to go to the kitchen and start slaughtering the newly purchased live chickens and fish to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

"What the hell is this woman? Is she related to a household?"

"The taste of Dawn Foundation, haha, is quite niche!"

"I don't allow you to discriminate against auntie!"

Generally speaking, female hosts on various occasions are young, beautiful and dressed in gorgeous clothes, but today was good, everyone saw an aunt.

Forget it, auntie, we are not engaging in age discrimination, but what the hell is this mink coat and tight black leather pants on her legs?

Although everyone has the freedom to dress freely, it is obviously inappropriate to wear such clothes on such a grand occasion!

Until now, no one has realized the seriousness of the problem, because the Dawn Foundation is so famous that no one would have thought that someone would dare to cause trouble.

Aunt Marten stopped in the center of the stage.

"Sister!"

The man in the jacket took out a microphone from his pocket and threw it over.

Snapped!

Aunt Diao caught it, put it to her mouth, and made two ahhh sounds. After trying to make sure the sound was OK, she spoke.

"Everyone, welcome to the death auction!"

"I promise that I will never let you see the sun tomorrow morning!"

Behind Aunt Marten, there were two companions pushing a small cart.

On the cart was a metal box.

This is an auction item.

Many guests laughed.

They treated it as entertainment before the official auction.

Lin Baici frowned and leaned towards Gao Ponytail: "Hong Yao, ask if your sister is here?"

"Should it be coming?"

Xia Hongyao took out her cell phone: "But my sister doesn't have anything she needs, so she won't come to the venue!"

When Xia Hongmian came, she also went to the temporary command center of the Security Bureau.

"Something's wrong!"

Gu Qingqiu knew that Lin Baici had the same concerns as her: "It seems something big is going to happen!"

"Who are these people? They came here to destroy the Dawn Foundation?"

Airi Sannomiya was surprised.

"ah?"

When Hua Yueyu heard that something was going to happen, she was both looking forward to it and worried at the same time.

What I'm looking forward to is that I can purify the rules and pollution with Xiao Linzi again, which can bring us closer to each other. What I'm worried about is, will I be held back or even be cold?

"What do you mean?"

Gao Ponytail hadn't realized it yet: "Eh? Why is my phone turned off? I remember there is still 70% battery left!"

Gu Qingqiu and Sannomiya Airi immediately took out their mobile phones and saw a black screen. They tried to press and hold the power button to turn on the phone, but there was no response from the phone.

Okay!

Either the pollution of the rules or the ruins of the gods have unfolded unknowingly, because only in this kind of place will all electronic equipment malfunction.

On the stage, Aunt Mink was speaking the opening speech. Her companion, the man in the jacket, entered the password, opened the metal box, and then took out a round black coffin larger than a basketball.

Afterwards, he placed the black coffin on the auction table.

"Now, I will show you the first auction item!"

Aunt Diao clicked the button on the black coffin, and the black coffin was immediately opened, revealing the sacred object inside!

"Fuck!"

"ah?"

"Serving hard food so early?"

Everyone exclaimed, and some people even couldn't help but stand up and lean forward, trying to get a clear look at the auction item.