Tomb Raider: BBQ Angry Chicken

As the host finished speaking, the last auction officially began.

"Although I don't like Yamamoto, he is right. Although the Peng family in the northwest has some financial resources, they have spent two to three million dollars in the first two auctions. Does he still have the ability to bid for the third time?"

"I don't know. It depends on the situation. But even though I can't get this last box, I don't want Yamamoto to take it away."

"I really hope Peng Sanbian can fight again."

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Luo Laowai shook himself up and said,"Host, light up the sky lanterns for us too."

"In the northwest, Mr. Peng requested to light another sky lantern."

Just as the host finished speaking, a servant came up with a list.

The host's face changed when he saw it, and he said to his men,"Go and inform Mr. Peng."

"Yes!"

The servant came to Jiang Feng's private room with the list and said apologetically,"I'm sorry, Mr. Peng, your deposit at our Crescent Hotel is not enough to support you to light the sky lantern again."

"It's over!" Qi Tiezui said with a look of dejection:"This is ultimately a failure. I can't light the sky lantern. The deer grass will be taken away by the Fusang people."

"What are you in such a hurry for? Jiang Feng glanced at him and said,"Isn't it just money? You don't have it, but I do."

"At worst, I'll just borrow it from you."

"Lao Luo, show your true colors"

""Okay!"

Luo Laowai smiled and threw the box behind him onto the auction table.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

"Hurry up and light the sky lantern for our Master Peng."

The host opened the box and saw that it was full of banknotes. He was overjoyed.

"Mr. Peng from the Northwest really loves our Miss Yin Xinyue. Three sky lanterns, I admire you."

"Light it for Mr. Peng."

Inside the private room,

Qi Tiezui climbed up and hugged Jiang Feng's thigh:"Master Jiang, you are my real grandfather, don't worry, we will go back to the mine tomb and give you all the good things in it."

"Go away, don't do these nonsense to me."

Five million dollars is a lot, but it's all the money of the Fuso Chamber of Commerce in Sand City, so Jiang Feng didn't feel bad at all when spending it. But Yamamoto couldn't sit still. The box of banknotes made his expression change drastically.

Five million!

The number was too huge.

He gritted his teeth and said,"Okay, okay, let's just wait and see."

"I'll give you 1.2 million!" Yamamoto gave a price.

"Two million!" Lao Luo said lazily.

Damn it! Yamamoto was almost mad.

Can't you take it easy when you raise the price?

He gritted his teeth and said,"Two million and two hundred thousand"

"Three million!"

Poof!

Yamamoto almost vomited blood. How much money do you have? How dare you add so much?

"Three million and two hundred thousand!"

"Four million!" Lao Luo did not hesitate.

This kind of bidding is unprecedented.

You raise the price? Then I will raise it more than you, which will be more exciting.

Do you want to follow?

If not, the thing is mine.

Sure enough, this trick successfully shook Yamamoto. He held his breath and dared not speak.

Below, someone mocked:"Yamamoto, can you do it? If not, get out of here!""

"Yamamoto, stop embarrassing yourself here. Didn't you just vow to take the last box?"

"Yamamoto……"

The mocking voices, like knives, stirred Yamamoto's heart.

He took a deep breath and wanted to raise the price.

Behind him, a subordinate ran over and said,"Boss, there is news from the headquarters that they have suspended the supply of funds to us because the consumption is too huge and the loss is not worth it?"

"What?"

Yamamoto had just pulled the bow and a basin of cold water was poured on him.

He felt very disappointed.

He looked at the host and said,"Host, I request to suspend the auction."

The host smiled and said,"I'm sorry, Mr. Yamamoto, the auction is in progress and cannot be suspended."

"We have to stop, I need to call the Fuso Chamber of Commerce headquarters, I must get this last box."

The host's face immediately turned cold:"Mr. Yamamoto, this is the Crescent Hotel, we have our own rules, if you do whatever you want, don't blame us for being rude."

"Of course, if you have sufficient funds now, we welcome you to continue the auction." As soon as the words fell, the thugs holding sticks on the second floor stairs all looked at Yamamoto fiercely.

"Boss, don't mess around, this is the Crescent Hotel." Someone advised

""Okay, okay!" Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, his chest full of anger:"The other side, I've made note of this, let's wait and see."

After that, he left with their people.

In Jiang Feng's private room, Luo Laowai said excitedly:"Master Jiang, you are still more capable. Look at Yamamoto, he is so angry that he dares not even fart."

"And the look on his face when he left, I guess even his mental defenses were broken"

"Wait!" Qi Tiezui looked puzzled:"So the auction was all discussed by you?"