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Zhang Yiyan was startled and reached out to push, but the hot lips had already covered him, "Mmm~"

The back of his neck was held, and they were forced to exchange a kiss. Duan Hui had no experience, so he just kept rubbing Zhang Yiyan's lips. Blood oozed from his cracked lips, but he didn't feel any pain.

Blood flowed from the corners of his lips into his mouth, and Zhang Yiyan's breathing suddenly quickened. No wonder his breathing was so disordered, this bastard!

His chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it very difficult for him to breathe. A layer of mist slowly appeared in his eyes, and he spoke with difficulty, "Get out!"

With the last bit of strength, he pushed, blinked his eyes, and closed them again! His body collapsed weakly in Duan Hui's arms!

"I won't go away! Zhang Yiyan! I want you!" Duan Hui bit his lips harder, his breathing becoming more and more rapid. Noticing that Zhang Yiyan didn't resist, he was very excited, kissing her passionately, and his hands became unruly.

With shaking hands, he untied his belt and looked at Zhang Yiyan's reaction.

"Zhang Yiyan! Zhang Yiyan!"

It’s not that he’s not resisting, it’s that he’s fainted again!

Did you faint from the kiss or from anger?

This! This! This!!!

What they didn’t know was that all the scenes just now were broadcast in real time to a large auction house not far away.

The overall decoration here is dark in color, and the statues on both sides of the wall are like ghosts, lifelike, like a ghost market in the underworld.

It's just a little more modern, with three round platforms in the middle of the venue. The first one is an octagonal cage, a fully enclosed cage for impacts, punches, hits, and screams.

Not far away, on the middle table, there was a huge goblet. The outer wall of the goblet was inlaid with crystals, shining brightly under the lights. In the goblet, a girl with a graceful figure and stunning body was dancing.

The third position of the circular platform was a giant screen, which was broadcasting everything that Zhang Yiyan and Duan Hui had just done.

The VIP seats were arranged in an oval shape around the props, and everyone wore a mask and had a number plate so as not to reveal their identities.

After all, a well-known person trades in a place like a black market, buying things that are not allowed to be sold. They have to be given some privacy, even if it's just a mask.

Of course, not everyone has the opportunity to come here. The people who come here, first of all, have money, money, money! Second, they have power, which can be exchanged for money, or for one thing!

Now all the guests' attention is more attracted to the third round platform. It is quite interesting to watch others do that kind of thing!

At this time, in the VIP seats, Yan Junge was wearing a black wolf mask, and his silver teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

After much inquiry and with the help of special departments, I finally got in and saw the person I had been thinking about.

Duan Hui, just wait for me! If you take advantage of my wife's discomfort to do something dirty, I will beat you to death!!!

Damn it, Yanyan told you to get out, did you hear me!!!

“Sizzle, sizzle~~~”

Chen Mo's voice, which seemed to be comforting but was actually full of ridicule, came from the monitoring microphone, "Old Yan, calm down. I can hear you gritting your teeth."

Hear it! He wanted to beat Duan Hui to death! Beat him to death!

Yao Yuan followed suit, "Hey, calm down, it shows that you have good vision."

... Get the hell out of here!

Suddenly, there was a sound of a machine turning, the curtain on the third round platform dropped, and the iron cage in the picture just now slowly rose up.

At this time, Duan Hui had disappeared, but Zhang Yiyan had his arms tied and was hanging in a cage with his head hanging down, obviously not awake yet.

A male voice sounded in the air. From the second floor, under the dim light, a man wearing a Green Fang mask spoke, "The bidding begins!"

First, the first man who won the octagonal cage fight, with a fierce look and bloodshot eyes, stared at the bidders with sinister eyes. He clenched his fists, and his muscles instantly swelled and hardened.

"Black Panther, has won five games in a row, base price is 500 million! Each increase in price must be at least 100 million!"

"600 million!"

"700 million!"

~

It’s a game for the rich. As long as Black Panther wins two more games, he can earn tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

After a round of bidding, it was finally bought by a man in a black and white ghost mask for 1300 million!

The second stripper, with a reserve price of 100 million, was eventually bought for 800 million. She was pushed next to the man on the spot, causing everyone to sigh and laugh.

The third one was Zhang Yiyan in the cage. He was in a coma, with his face mostly hidden by his hair, so his bid was not as intense as in the previous two rounds.

At this time, a man in black clothes and wearing a mask walked out from the darkness, put his hands through the iron cage, lifted his hair, grabbed his chin, and exposed his face.

Immediately, the voices of price increases came one after another!

"One hundred million!" Yan Junge said loudly and held the sign high.

Damn it, no one can take my wife away!

At this time, the man in the black and white ghost mask offered 110 million, making it clear that he wanted to fight him!

Yan Junge rushed off the stage and shouted, "Two hundred million! Cash, I want him!"

He stared at the direction of the second floor, looking determined and infatuated by the beauty. "Now let me go in and take the person away, and I'll give you another 100 million!"

Someone exclaimed, "Three hundred million~" They all felt it was unbelievable. She was beautiful, but there were too many beautiful people. It was not worth spending three hundred million.

The man in black just now opened the iron cage very tactfully. Yan Junge's hands were shaking with excitement, and he couldn't let any flaws show. He slowly adjusted his breathing and was about to walk in, but was stopped by someone.

"Wait!"

Yan Junge bit his tongue to stay calm, and looked towards the source of the sound! He said angrily, "Don't you want the 300 million? Give him to me!"

At this time, the man with the green fang mask walked down from the second floor, "I want the 300 million, and I want the person too! Hahahahahaha!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black-clad bodyguards armed with live ammunition rushed out from the passage.

"Sorry everyone, a rat has sneaked in here, so today's auction ends early! However, there is one small matter. Please follow our staff to the next venue!"

The staff with guns pointed their guns at the heads of these wealthy people!

These wealthy people were not stupid. They did not shout in panic. Instead, they kept their composure, wiped the sweat off their foreheads, and calmly asked about the conditions for leaving.

The man in the green fang mask laughed crazily, "Do you have the qualifications to bargain with me? Hahaha! How naive!"

I don't know when a gun appeared in his hand, and he fired a shot into the air, "Take them down, line them up one by one, and transfer all the money over."

There was a cold flash in his eyes. After the money was transferred, the person could be killed!

He twirled his fingers, and the gun followed suit, and said calmly, "Don't forget, you all had your assets appraised before coming in, don't try to fool me!"

There was a commotion, and the others lined up to be taken out. Yan Junge stood in front of the iron cage without moving. The man in the green fang mask raised his gun and aimed at him, tilted his head, and said lazily, "Do you want to die?"

The other men in black took other wealthy people away. Now, apart from this man, no one knows how many people are left on the second floor.

Yan Junge tapped his ears twice with his fingers and took action!