"Stand No. 515, bid, million federal coins!"

Miss Yunli raised the bidding sign again.

"Ah...ah?!"

"thirty million!"

"Miss Yunli...are you crazy?"

The corner of Su Mu's mouth trembled slightly. Looking at Miss Yunli's fiery red figure like a red bird, her heart was filled with doubts.

Miss Yunli is Master Zhuque of Lin'an Zhuque Mansion. After the bullets are installed in the police station, Zhuque Mansion will definitely get them.

Why spend 30 million now? !

Even if you have a lot of money, you should also have some restraint!

"The power of negative psychic bullets may threaten the management system in the northern area of ​​Lin'an City."

"According to what I know about her, Miss Yunli probably doesn't want this power to leak out."

Cui Ying said softly.

"What threat can five bullets pose? The government must have analyzed the pros and cons before being willing to auction them, right?"

"Even if the person who got the bullet wants to subvert the regime, it will be difficult to hurt Miss Yunli with those five bullets..."

Su Mu still didn't quite understand.

"It is difficult and impossible to be two concepts, 0 and 0.01% are also different."

"As Master Suzaku, Miss Yunli must eliminate this dangerous possibility, even if it costs her everything."

Cui Ying said.

"Tsk..."

Looking at Yunli, Su Mu licked the corners of her mouth, and her appreciation for Miss Yunli's sense of justice increased even more.

If one day we regain the north of Lin'an City, we must take Miss Yunli home and let her fall into darkness together.

Hey~

Su Mu had wild thoughts here, but the entire auction venue fell silent because of Yunli's two bids.

Since she had the support of the entire Zhuque Mansion, if she insisted on intervening, how could those group officials in the north of Lin'an City compete with her?

"Congratulations to VIP No. 515 for winning Lot 318. Please wait a moment and the drone will deliver the goods to you immediately."

As the host said, a drone flew down from the hangar on the dome, grabbed the bullet box and flew to the No. 515 stand.

"Next, please rest for fifteen minutes. The staff will prepare for the fourth..."

Puff—Puff—

While the host was still talking, a sudden explosion sounded behind Su Mu. She turned around and saw Miss Yunli standing up and burning those negative psychic bullets with flames.

Those bullets were suspended above Yunli's palm, and they were gradually leaking under the burning of her powerful fire energy.

boom--!

In an instant, the negative psychic bullets exploded. Miss Yunli injected a huge amount of psychic energy at the same time, and the powerful thrust threw those bullets into the sky.

In the eyes of others, it was the phantom of a vermillion bird, rushing toward the center of the hall with a dark purple will-o'-the-wisp in its mouth.

Finally, annihilated by a purple and fiery red flame, the Suzaku phantom and the will-o'-the-wisp turned into ashes and dispersed under the lantern in the center of the hall.

Due to mutual annihilation of energy, this grand explosion was more of a visual effect rather than any lethality.

For a moment, the venue was silent again.

Yunli's behavior was equivalent to turning against the organizer of the auction in public, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with the auction of bullets.

What's even more terrible is that the Suzaku flame phantom she just released undoubtedly showed her identity.

Many VIPs on the fifth floor looked at Yunli with some dissatisfaction and opposition in their eyes.

"Thank you to distinguished guest No. 515 for setting off a grand fireworks for us!"

"Please take a break. The auction items for the fourth phase are being prepared and the auction will start in fifteen minutes!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the host quickly took over and took the lead in applauding.

"Mo Mo, 30 million fireworks are indeed beautiful."

Su Mu smiled jokingly and clapped gently.

Under the psionic annihilation and the spotlight of the banquet hall, the visual effect of the 30 million fireworks just now surpassed all the fireworks shows Su Mu had ever seen before.

"Is this... the point?"

"I feel like Miss Yunli is going to get you into big trouble."

Seeing many people in the stands above him staring coldly, Chen Mo frowned slightly.

"She must be prepared if she dares to openly oppose it here."

"According to the usual plot, justice will eventually defeat evil. If they really fall out, Miss Yunli will definitely use the spear in her hand to level the north of the city."

"Wait until then, and it will be time for this princess to appear~"

Su Mu chuckled, pushed open the door behind the stand, and walked out.

She has more important things to do now than worrying about Yunli's situation.

"It's a beautiful idea, but you're the only one who shows up? It's almost like entering the factory... Hey, Su Mu, why are you going?"

Chen Mo asked doubtfully.

"Promotion~"

Su Mu took out a few bottles of medicine from the space ring and waved them in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

I just sold firearms to those guests, but they were afraid to buy them because of the gun ban. It would be better to sell potions.

Based on his previous experience, Su Mu relied on his memory to find a bidder who had just participated in the auction but failed.

The first target, Stand 152.

When Su Mu appeared in stand No. 415 carrying the sign No. 152, the two bidders sitting inside almost jumped up.

"Hello, my lord!"

"Sir, is there anything we can do to help?"

The two asked respectfully.

"I remember you wanted to take pictures of some recovery potions, but you didn't get them, right?"

"Here, take a look."

Su Mu took out a bottle of primary recovery potion made by Gu Xiaoran from the space ring and displayed it in front of the two of them.

"This is……"

The other party took the potion respectfully, looked it up and down, and then looked at Su Mu doubtfully.

"Primary recovery potion."

Su Mu pulled out a dagger and made a cut on her wrist, then took out a bottle of medicine and poured some on the wound.

In a blink of an eye, the wound was restored to its original state under the influence of the medicine.

"Your auction bid just now was 330,000 two bottles. In my case, it only costs 300,000~"

"Buy more and get more benefits. If you buy eight bottles, you only need one million federal coins~"

Su Mu promoted with a slight smile.

The recovery potion produced by Gu Xiaoran has almost filled a warehouse in the normal base. Selling 180 bottles is no problem.

"Where did your medicine... come from? Is it reliable?"

The other party was slightly startled. The medicine did show a good effect on Su Mu, but they couldn't be sure whether it was because Su Mu had become a magician.

After all, it is not difficult for some psychics with healing powers to heal wounds on their arms.

"Don't believe me?"

Su Mu's eyes darkened, and he took out the dagger and started playing with it.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just..."

The two people still wanted to explain, but they saw Su Mu picked up the dagger and stabbed it into their necks.

"Expand your territory and detect whether I use psychic powers."

Su Mu pulled out the dagger and blood spurted out. She waved her hand gently and sprinkled the medicine on the wound.

The two people on the opposite side were stunned, but they also expanded their fields according to Su Mu's words.

Su Mu raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Watch carefully."

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