What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

The head of the Interstellar Merchant Group guessed right.

Lu Shichuan made his debut. He just sat in the metal cage and did not move. He didn't even open his eyes. The bidding price began to rise rapidly. In less than a minute, he had broken through the highest slave auction price in the past ten years. value!

But this is not the end.

The auctioneer read the record-breaking amounts of Federation coins in a tone of amazement, his face blushed with excitement, "...This is really amazing, and there are even higher bids—" He didn't finish his sentence , a new record was created again, "Oh, it's box 13, and the bid for box 13 is 100 million federal currency!"

100 million federal coins!

This is the price that can buy a mecha, and now it is used to buy a slave!

The auctioneer performed his duties with an impeccable smile, but two words came to his mind involuntarily: crazy.

These so-called nobles in the upper class are really crazy!

What has this group of women been so dazzled by, that they are so willing to spend their money!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his face to glance at the lot trapped in the cage.

As a staff member, the auctioneer was the person closest to Lu Shichuan among all the people present. He didn't need to look at the big screen, and he could see the situation on the booth at a glance without looking at the big screen.

It was indeed a very handsome man.

As a gold medal auctioneer, of course he could see the value of Lu Shichuan.But thinking of the information that was sent to him temporarily before he took the stage, the auctioneer sighed almost imperceptibly.

I don't know if it was out of sympathy for Lu Shichuan's experience, or simply felt that what was happening at this moment was too absurd.

Not long after, the auctioneer's mind was recalled by a special notification sound.

This is a special reminder for box bidding, the purpose is to prevent the auctioneer from missing the news and offending the distinguished guests.

After the reminder sounded, the buyer who made the bid slowly appeared on the translucent virtual panel in front of the auctioneer.

Box 2.

The auctioneer's eyes widened.

He double-checked twice before he stumbled and said, "Box 2, 2, bid 200 million federal currency..."

This time, the auctioneer subconsciously restrained himself a bit in the quotation, not only his tone, but also unconscious respect on his face.

And when this sentence was settled, all the buyers who were still enthusiastic just now also all died down.

For a moment, the entire auction hall was eerily quiet.

Because in the core of the Federation, in the Augustus Empire, no one would know whose exclusive seat is in Box 2 of the Merchant Group Auction.

Gradually, the sound of mosquitoes and flies resounded in every corner of the auction house.

"Did I hear you right, Fu Xiuli made an offer?"

"I can hear it clearly, it's Box 2, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

"But what Fu Xiuli bought a slave to do back home, he's still a man..."

"Didn't you hear the information about this slave? He was a general who was defeated for his home planet. I guess Fu Xiuli felt a little compassion for this slave."

"Fu Xiuli? Compassion? Ai Li, I think you have been dazzled by love. That kind of ruthless man won't have compassion for anyone!"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about, I didn't fall in love with Fu Xiuli!"

"..."

And the man who created this little commotion was slowly getting up from the sofa.

The adjutant beside him hurriedly stood up, "General, are you leaving now, the auction has just been-"

Fu Xiuli raised his finger slightly, and stopped his words, "You stay. If there is anything you need, you can quote for me."

"But I don't know your psychological price—"

Fu Xiu raised his thin lips slightly, and the curve of his lips was full of contempt, "It's what I need, and it will be mine no matter what the cost. Money is not a problem, understand?"

The adjutant knew that given the family background of the Fu family, even if he took pictures of all the items in this auction, Fu Xiuli would probably not blink once, but he was still nervous, "I see..."

Fu Xiuli got up but did not immediately go to the door.

He turned his gaze slightly and landed on the information wall in the box.

In the video displayed on the information wall, the slave that already belonged to him was slowly sinking along with the booth.

Perhaps sensing something, Lu Shichuan, who had his eyes closed in the cage, suddenly raised his eyes to look at the monitor.

Fu Xiuli tensed his back inexplicably, and relaxed after a while.

He twirled his fingertips and looked at the other party unscrupulously.

However, the pair of dark and deep eyes that looked directly at the camera seemed to be filled with thick ink, making it impossible to see any real emotions.

The real-time radio monitor also transmitted the uproar in the box into the box, which was also mixed with the exclamation of some slender female voices.It is not difficult to hear the excitement and shock in these exclamations.

Fu Xiuli felt unhappy for no reason.

At this moment, the adjutant behind him finally summoned up the courage to ask out his curiosity: "General, why did you photograph this slave? Do you know him?"

This question kept Fu Xiuli silent for a while.

Then he said: "I read his profile just now. Since he was once a heroic fighter, he shouldn't be reduced to that end."

The adjutant blinked.

He had the illusion that he was hallucinating.

How could Fu Xiuli, who was known for being iron and ruthless on the battlefield, say such sympathetic words?

But he didn't have the guts to ask again, so he said embarrassingly, "I see..."

Fu Xiuli said: "Notify the auction house to send people to my house now. I have other things to do. I don't have time to rush back from the military department to sign for a slave." Without waiting for an answer, he turned and left.

The adjutant watched him open the door and walk out, still unable to sort out the logic of his last sentence.

The auction is not over yet, so don't the subsequent auctions still need to be signed for?Furthermore, you have never personally signed for these...

But despite all kinds of complaints, Fu Xiuli ordered the adjutant to do it honestly.

When the other party left, he edited the message and sent it to the person in charge of the auction house.

The person who received the message was also at a loss, so he hurriedly brought the message to the head of the group.

The head of the group was standing beside Lu Shichuan with a face full of astonishment, "Who do you think took pictures of him?"

"Box No. 2, Fu Xiuli!" The staff also had a look of incredulity, "You also find it strange, don't you..."

At this moment, the person in charge came forward, "Head, a message has been sent from box 2, asking us to send the auction items to this place in advance."

The head of the group took a look.

Fu Xiuli's address.

Without hesitation, he said, "Send!"

Lu Shichuan's half-opened eyes closed quietly again.

He was calm.

In the original script, the person who photographed the original owner was not Fu Xiuli himself, but a noblewoman.

The noblewoman didn't have much guard against the original owner, so the original owner took the opportunity to escape after resting for a few days to recover her strength, and inadvertently broke into Fu Xiuli's house during the search of the whole city, and fainted on Fu Xiuli's bed.

Coincidentally, that night, Emperor Shi Jue, who had admired Fu Xiuli since he was a child, came back with Fu Xiuli under the pretext of discussing political affairs. When he saw the original owner lying on the bed, he was furious for a while and asked Fu Xiuli what he meant.Because Fu Xiuli had met the original owner at the auction site, he guessed the ins and outs while seeing the original owner's appearance clearly, so he took advantage of the situation and used the original owner as a shield to reject Shi Jue's intentions.

Because of this, the original owner was hated by Shi Jue.

But not long after, Shi Jue quickly found out the true identity of the original owner, and immediately forcibly returned him to the noblewoman.

After less than half a year, the original owner died in depression.

And Fu Xiuli and Shi Jue are the two male protagonists in this small world.

However, the development of the plot has changed a lot.