I paid too much for Feiwuluo

The weather forecast is cloudy from morning to night today.

However, in the afternoon, the thick and dark clouds were slowly pushed away by the high-altitude wind.The sun was pouring down, brilliant to the point of resentment.

It's not that the sunlight itself is bad, but the uncontrollable drowsiness makes Fushimi Monkey very angry.

——In this weather, you should put a deck chair on the balcony and doze off under a blanket while basking in the sun.

Don't talk about dozing off...

Fushimi Saru Hiko knocked his water glass on the table, staring at the three words [Panxingjiao] on the screen, feeling restless besides a headache.

In recent months, he has rarely even left work on time.

The work instructions related to the Panxing Cult have been issued for several months, but it is not an easy task to uproot a cult organization that is deeply rooted, multi-influenced, and has a group of fanatics. Things that happen overnight.

The decisive evidence that can send all the senior members of the Panxing Sect into the bureau is not enough at this stage.

All they can do besides stalking them is to continue to wait patiently for the time being, slowly push them to a corner according to the procedure, resist in a corner and expose their fox tails, and catch them all in one go.

"I really want to post a bounty warrant directly on the forum."

"I really want to drag that thing called Tianyuan that these guys believe in out of the conjurer's territory and use it as bait."

"I really want to not follow the rules."

"It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying..."

The above thoughts are like bubbles in a pot of boiling water, bubbling out of the young man's scorching hot heart non-stop, making him look resentful and not close to strangers or close to acquaintances.

So, what does a social animal do when he is in a bad mood?

In front of Seri Awashima, Fushimi Saruhiko directly took out his mobile phone, and started fishing openly.

Learning how to regulate one's emotions and learning not to bring emotions into work is also something that an excellent social animal should know.

Fushimi Aruhiko opened Twitter to see if there were any other social news on the trend, but after the software automatically refreshed the dynamics of the watch list, Fushimi Aruhiko's finger hovered in midair.

There are really very few people following him on his account.

Of course, several new developments that popped up belonged to one person.

Ten bundles of Duodara.

And the most recent post by Shishu Duoliang was just 26 minutes ago.

It's a 20 minute [-] second video.

The matching word is: the cutest puppy in the world (no objection accepted).

Fushimi Ape Hiko clicked on the video, and the camera was aimed at a black young Shiba from the very beginning.

It looked like he was just born, his face was as round as if it had been poked out of wool felt, and he was not very good at walking. The four short legs seemed to have their own thoughts, and he landed on his face within two steps.

Fushimi Saru Hiko felt as if he heard the sound of rice cakes being slapped on the ground that did not exist in the video...

In fact, the video is full of the laughter of the Barbara group, as well as ten bundles of encouragement from Tatara: "Come on, Liz, there are two steps left, I will give you beef cubes when I get here!"

Liz?

This little firewood is Alice?

Fushimi Saru Hiko's expression became strange.

Then a pair of Chelsea boots entered the frame of the camera - Fushimi Aruhiko quickly recognized the owner of these shoes as Kusanagi Izumo, and in the whole Barbara, only well-dressed bar owners would do this on weekdays He bent down, held Xiao Heichai's stomach with his big hands, lifted it up, then turned around and walked towards the person holding the camera.

At the end of the video, in addition to the shirt fabric and the buttons on it approaching in front of you, there are "boom" and "ah!".

It sounds like the cameraman who booed the most was probably beaten.

After beating up the ten bunches of tatara that were intermittently wicked, seeing that the time was almost up, Kusanagi Izumo wrapped Alice up again and took her out the door.

"It's cold and windy outside, what should I do if my puppy blows out his nose!"

"Brother Kusanagi, don't take my Liz away—she's still so young, I still can't live without her—"

These sounds like howling ghosts and wolves were blocked by the gate of Barbara.

With the daughter who became Xiaozushiba, Kusanagi Izumo drove to the auction site.

Thanks to the conjurers who are not too old-fashioned to abandon modern technology, continue to fly pigeons to pass on the book, and learn to build and use a special bounty forum for conjurers.

Only then did Kusanagi ask Tianshan Huadai to help him find out where conjurers traded spell tools privately and other places where they couldn't even put them in online auctions.

[のろ赛り场].

Since then, Kusanagi Izumo has already come here to spend once in order to open up relationships.

Moreover, the goods were picked up on the spot after the auction, and their reputation was quite good. Even if they were not included in the list of high-quality customers, they were at least qualified to enter the internal spell auction venue.

And the result of his last consumption was the old-fashioned jukebox that Alice broke.

To be honest, thanks to the fact that the main sources of handling fees and commission fees of this auction house are in the field, otherwise, according to their extremely poor taste of ordinary auction products, it can only be said that they will close down sooner or later—God knows that Kusanagi Izumo was , In order to find something that can arouse my desire to spend money, how many times have I looked through the roster of auction items they provided.

After confirming the identity information with the waiter waiting outside the door, Kusanagi Izumo hugged Alice and followed the footsteps of the waiter through corridors covered with black wooden boards one after another.

The sandalwood incense wafting here made Alice, whose sense of smell became sensitive, sneezed a little. Kusanagi was amused by her, and the other hand stroked the little guy's soft fur from head to tail several times.

After a few more minutes, the endless corridor finally came to an end.

At the entrance with the "Infield Auction" sign, the navy blue noren hanging outside the door was blown by the wind behind the door.

Alice twitched her wet little black nose, and smelled the smell of grass and dew from the moist and warm wind.

The waiter raised the curtain, and it was not a Japanese room, but a dense forest.

Dozens of chairs are placed on the high platform built of wood.

After receiving his number plate from the waiter, Kusanagi led Alice into it.

A month ago, Kong Shiyu received an order from Fu Heisher.

The business itself was no big deal, but the money was a lot—to assassinate a little girl named "Riko Tenuchi."

Fu Heisher has done this kind of thing a lot, seeing the youthful, beautiful, collagen-filled delicate face in the photo does not completely cause regrets such as "ah, it's a pity to be so young" and "the little girl is so pitiful".

The party A who placed the order is a religious group called [Panxing Sect], and the object of their belief is "Master Tianyuan".

Fu Heisher was happy when he heard the name.

Because any conjurer with some experience would know the existence of Tianyuan—this is an old monster that can be reincarnated continuously as long as it has a suitable body.

There is also a proper term for the body that can accommodate Tian Yuan and allow him to reincarnate smoothly, which is called [astral plasma body].

And Riko Tennei, whom the Panxing Cult wants to kill, is this astral body.

To put it bluntly, the entire Panxing Cult is a group of fanatical poisonous only who don't like their "idols" mixed with a little bit of impurities from the outside world.

So in order to prevent Tian Yuan from reincarnating, on the premise of not being able to kill his idol, of course he can only transfer the conflict to the innocent little girl who is the astral body.

Fu Heisher never thought that one day he would earn their money.

"I heard that at the beginning they wanted to post the rewards directly on the forum where conjurers specialize in dirty work," Kong Shiyu explained the whole story while chatting with him, "but recently, the special agent department and that what ...Scepter4—in short, it’s a management organization for superhumans who jumped out halfway, targeted them and froze the funds in the public account.”

"In order to avoid the limelight, they didn't directly offer a reward on the forum, but asked someone to find a killer to take the order in private." Kong Shiyu said, "Then I recommended you. They are very satisfied, and the group of insects are in a good mood." Once good, the deposit will be given quickly."

However, Fu Heisher clicked his tongue: "You know that I'm short of a guy who is in my hand recently, and you still give me a job?"

Fuheshier hasn't bet on horses recently.It's not that he doesn't want to spend money, but that he can't find a place to spend it.

In the last mission, he broke a magic tool that was working well, and he hasn't found a new weapon yet.

"As long as you get rid of that little girl named Riko Tennei before the start of the reincarnation ceremony of Lord Tianyuan in June next year." Kong Shiyu said while taking out his phone, opened the information he had prepared, and pushed the phone to the In front of Heisher's eyes, "As for the tools, I just found them for you here - you won't be charged for this news - super magic tools, the name is [You Yun]. Everything is good, the only fly in the ointment is this As for the stuff...it only goes to auction."

Fu Heisher looked at him and sneered: "Introduce me to the business, how much commission will the auction house give you?"

"Not much, only two percent, a small business." The intelligence dealer and intermediary took back his mobile phone and smiled cunningly, "This round, you can get the super magic item, and I can get the money. Is there anything in the world that has the best of both worlds? Not at all.”

That's the right thing to say, but Fu Heisher always felt that Kong Shiyu was hiding something—it wasn't a backstab, but this premonition was not good.

Fu Heisher thought about it for a while, and then frowned even deeper.

Because the last time he had this premonition, he vowed to find the 30 borrowed by Kong Shiyu to buy a horse.

In the end, they all lost.

But as Kong Shiyu said, [You Yun] is really good.

As a three-section cudgel itself, its strike strength is better than that of a short stick, and its length and attack range are larger than most cold weapons. Each section can be used independently. As long as it is used properly, it has a good performance in terms of attack and blocking.

After seeing the real thing and feeling the magic power injected into it, Fu Heisher was even more determined that he must get this thing.

He knew that there was never a shortage of market for good spell tools, and they were not often circulated in the market.

Even if you are a conjurer with spell power, you will buy more powerful tools in order to improve the efficiency of exorcism.

If you miss this village this time, if you want to wait until the next store, you don’t know that you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Therefore, in order to win Youyun, Fu Heisher made all-out preparations.

Not only did he take a few more orders temporarily, but he also discussed the loan with Kong Shiyu.

With the introduction of Kong Shiyu, after paying the deposit, Fu Heisher entered the infield of [のろ赛り场] smoothly.

The style of this place reminded him of a Buddhist monastery, and he was not in a good mood.

When entering the auction venue, only a few seats in the back row were left vacant, while the front row and the middle row were all full.

Fuheshier doesn't care much about where he sits. It's better to say that in his life, being able to have a place is already a "fortunate" that can make others hold his head down and force him to be grateful.

He randomly picked a corner and sat down, yawning as one product after another passed by in front of his eyes.

As for the much-anticipated [You Yun], it really became the finale of this auction.

The auctioneer waved his gavel and announced the starting price after an introduction that everyone had already read on the roster.

4 million.

It was more expensive than any of his previous spell tools.

Much more expensive.

Fuhesher: "..."

Forget it, he knew it would not be cheap.

When the price was called 5 million and the quotation speed began to slow down, Fuheshier began to raise his placard to follow the price.

Perhaps the number "5 million" was too large, so that when he shouted this number, Fu Heisher even felt that his mood was not ups and downs.

He followed the price with a sullen face, and at the same time scolded the auctioneer who kept emphasizing that "super-grade magic items of such good quality are rare" and other bidders who kept increasing their prices.

The price keeps rising alternately.

The surrounding dense forest seemed to be in spring, and some space spell was probably used to move a warm and humid corner of the earth's southern hemisphere to Tokyo where it was snowing.

But in such a comfortable environment, Fuheshier could only feel his blood pressure rising.

It's all 6 million!

Are you done yet? !

But this number, which sounds incredible, is still rising.

"7 million." Fu Heisher gritted his teeth for two seconds, then let go of his teeth, pretending to be relaxed and holding up his number plate worth "1 million".

The hall fell silent.Only the booming voice of the auctioneer remained.

“7亿1千万。12号客人出价7亿1千万，现在场内出价最高，还有比这更高的价格吗？”

"7 million." Suddenly a very young voice said.

Fu Hesher: "?"

He followed the sound and looked over. In the front row, he could only see a man with short blond hair.

"Okay. Customer No. 26 bid 7 million. Is there a higher price?"

"7 million." Fu Heisher raised his sign again.

"7 million." Number 3 said.

"...7 million."

"7 million and 8 million." No. 26 suddenly jumped up the price, and his voice was still calm.

If it wasn't for the fact that the price was so high that people didn't dare to joke casually, otherwise he would really doubt whether the blond bastard was deliberately invited by the auction house to raise the price.

And what is the concept of 7 million yen?

Probably the price to be able to buy an apartment or two in the place where the Tokyo Tower faces.

Fu Heisher's psychological value for [You Yun] is around 6 million.

But this so-called psychological price is just a price that he thinks he can still feel that he can still make a profit after taking down the downstream cloud, not the limit of his economic ability.

In the final analysis, what matters in the transaction itself is only the question of value or not.

The auctioneer shouted in front: "7 million yen once!"

"7 million yen twice!"

Fu Heisher took a deep breath and showed his bottom line.

"8 billion!"

No matter how high I really don’t shoot!

No matter how high he is, he can't even afford to eat!

No matter how high you are, whoever the fuck loves wants will go!

Fuheshier thought viciously.

But this time, the auctioneer's gavel hammered three times on the wooden table.

However, there was no joy on Fu Heisher's face.

It's better to say that his face is as ugly as a concubine.

8 million is his real bottom line.

No matter how high it is, it will not be increased, because even if he borrows money, he can only raise 8 million.

And is the 8 million Youyun worth it?

Fu Heisher no longer knew.

He just thinks 8 million is really fucking expensive.

It was so expensive that he wanted to pack Fu Heihui to the Chanyuan family as soon as possible, since he couldn't teach him anything anyway.

But why didn't they directly hand over the son who had awakened ten shadow spells to them?

There must be no problem in exchanging such a precious heir to the technique for the 10 billion of the Zenyuan family.

And if he had that 10 billion, he wouldn't be so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe after buying the downstream cloud.

But that little girl from Barbara made a unilateral agreement with him.

You have to be a good dad.

This agreement is simply more terrifying than the curse.

Whenever he wanted to notify the family members of the Buddhist monastery to pick up Fu Heihui, or when he didn't go home to visit Fu Heihui for more than a month, he would see his dead wife in his dream.

The wife said, Hui will leave it to you.

Her face, which had been blurred in memory, became clear again in the dream.

Facing that face, Fuheshier couldn't say "no" at all.

Even if his original intention of sending Fu Heihui back to the Buddhist monastery was not for money, but for better guidance for his son.

But having said that, now he is not only 8 million gone.

There is no chance to get 10 billion again.

In addition to heartache, Fu Heisher is still heartbroken.

8 million... If there is more, he can become a shareholder of the racetrack.

When he took a breath, he felt his lungs were burning.

"8 million yen deal! Congratulations to buyer No. 12!" the auctioneer was still yelling.

There was sparse applause in the venue.

Fuhesher raised his eyes and looked forward.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look at You Yun who was laying down over there, but he didn't expect to see another cloud.

What cloud?

—— Kusanagi Izumo.

The young man sitting in the front row looked at him sideways, with smiles on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was gloating at his misfortune or enjoying the show, in short, they all came from the meaning of "I don't want to feel better, and you don't want to feel better."

That golden head turned out to be this bastard? ? ?

Fuheshier suddenly reacted.

Kusanagi Izumo is a businessman.

And he's a pretty successful businessman.

The quality that a businessman needs most is bookkeeping.

New accounts and old accounts.

New and old enemies.

When they don't settle, it's not because they forgot, but it's not time to settle.

But didn't he just trick his daughter to the racetrack to buy two betting tickets, then packed his son and daughter and threw them to their house for a few meals? !

As for? !