I play color 6 in rice flower town

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PS: In fact, Sunflower, which is popular in industry, has the lowest score in the history of Conan theatrical version, except that the motive of the prisoner is a little weird, and at the beginning of Conan’s idea of ​​stopping the plane, this old driver who has rich experience in landing various planes in Los Santos feels outrageous. Besides, generally speaking, it's still... okay?

Chapter 536 Chapter 520 Mako-chan is coming~

"The old man offered [-] million!"

The old and powerful voice covered the entire auction site, and the audience was in an uproar.

In just over a minute, this famous Van Gogh painting, which was unearthed in Arres last month, was fired from the initial starting price of 1000 million to 2000 million, and then it was picked up by a big collector , directly more than doubled its price again, bidding 5000 million US dollars.

And now, someone offered [-] million.

If 5000 million is still in the category of the boss's atmosphere and the boss's health, then the price of [-] million is completely crazy.

In the entire venue, whether it was watching the show or those who still had available credit and were ready to give it a go, they were all crazy.

More than half of the people in the entire venue turned their heads and cast surprised glances at the place where the sound came out at almost the same time, but they saw a man in a black Japanese kimono with a white beard and hair on his forehead and a bright and energetic person in the VIP seat at the end of the venue. The rather vigorous old man was hammering on the table vigorously.

Miss Sonoko, who was wearing a long dinner dress, was sitting beside the former, holding a "705" sign in her hand in embarrassment.

"Uncle, you are so high-profile, everyone is scared stupid by you..." Yuanzi couldn't help covering his mouth and reminded in a low voice.

"What's the matter~ The way of bidding is too long-winded, it's a waste of each other's time, there's no need to save money on the things you want to buy, and besides, I don't like wasting time on shopping." Suzuki Jirokichi didn't care at all. , after dealing with his niece a little bit, he continued to overwhelm the audience and became even more imposing.

"Didn't you hear that! [-] million dollars! The old man offered [-] million dollars!!!"

"Eh!???"

This time everyone heard clearly.

The auctioneer at the auction on the stage whispered a few words to the assistant next to him, then adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses frame, and stammered slightly: "7... VIP No. 705 bid 1000 million U.S. dollars. 1000 million U.S. dollars, on-site Are there any guests who bid [-] million US dollars?"

No one answered.

Even the European collector who called out the high price of 5000 million U.S. dollars as soon as he opened his mouth was silent. Like the vast majority of people present, he could only turn around and glance at the astronomical figure of [-] million U.S. dollars. Don't even dare to fart, turn back quickly, and at most whisper a few more complaints.

"Damn, what is the origin of that bearded old man..."

"What should we do now?" The auctioneer on the stage was still repeating, and the assistant next to the European collector asked in a low voice.

"Forget it, let's call it quits for now." The European collector frowned, but finally suppressed it forcefully, "It won't end so soon, after [-] million is the key."

[-] million.

This is his limit.

If the bid for this sunflower painting exceeds [-] million in the end, then he can only choose to give up, but fortunately, judging from the glance he just turned around, the other party does not seem to be a particularly famous figure in the circle of European collectors. Looking at the clothes on his body Seems to be from Asia.

The most important thing is that most of the people who came up like this and shouted [-] million, and yelled and slammed the table, were nouveau riche, and they earned some money to come to such a high-end place.

Just think about it, how much money can an upstart have, and the ability to bear [-] million is basically the sky, right?

Steady steady.

However, just when the European collectors thought they were planning a strategy like an old dog, the voice that just shouted a sky-high price of [-] million just ten seconds ago sounded again.

"Two hundred million dollars!"

In one sentence, just four words, directly doubled the price again, raising it to [-] million US dollars based on [-] times the starting price!

By this time, many people had already recognized this old Japanese man who broke through the sky.

"Suzuki is here too!?"

"real or fake?"

"It's Suzuki!"

The auctioneer was stunned. He is the most experienced auctioneer in the entire auction house. He has presided over many auctions, large and small. He has seen people who spend a lot of money with arrogance, and he has also seen people who are very disgusting with small price hikes. It can be said that he has seen almost all kinds of buyers.

But with such arrogance, the increase of [-] million is the first time I have seen it.

"If I heard correctly, VIP No. 705 has already bid [-] million..." The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and operated on the computer in front of him a few times, "I'm sorry that I can't process it in time due to network operations. Please wait a moment, everyone."

"No, it's not necessary, there's no need to wait for online buyers to bid."

Under the gaze of hundreds of cameras on both sides of the venue, Suzuki Jirokichi slowly got up from his seat, and showed a determined smile to the eyes of everyone in the venue.

"Three hundred million dollars!"

……

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"Then next, let's invite Mr. Suzuki Jiroyoshi, who successfully won the bid for sunflowers, to say a few words for us all."

It was still the auction site. At this time, the auction was over, and the buyers left the venue one after another. Only Suzuki Jirokichi stayed, and as the largest buyer of this auction, he was interviewed by hundreds of media at the same time.

"Yes." Suzuki Jirokichi nodded and accepted the host's words, "First of all, I am deeply honored to be able to successfully bid for the work as planned with the highest amount in the history of painting."

"Eh? According to the plan? Mr. Suzuki, do you mean that you planned to win "Sunflower" with [-] million US dollars from the beginning?" The host was taken aback.

"Exactly," said Suzuki Jirokichi, "All these actions are for holding a sunflower exhibition in Japan."

"Sunflower's... exhibition?"

"That's right." Sonoko stepped forward and explained with a smile to hundreds of media, "Our Suzuki Consortium has planned to collect all the "Sunflowers" from all over the world several years ago, and all actions are for today's The exhibition was announced on the occasion, including the one that won the bid. At present, our Suzuki Foundation has collected all seven "Sunflowers", and it will be held in our own Rake Rock Art Museum in Japan. An exhibition with the theme of sunflowers."

"But the most important thing is that I have invited seven experts to ensure the safety of storage, transportation and security!" Suzuki Jirokichi waved vigorously, "They are the best I specially recruited for today. Seven Samurai!"

As soon as the words fell, six people lined up behind the stage and walked out one by one, and came to the stage, lined up in a word order.

The host looked at it seriously, and suddenly showed a strange expression: "Although you said that there are seven warriors, but... it seems that there are only six here."

"That's right."

Suzuki Jirokichi smiled slightly: "The last samurai was the person who was in charge of strengthening the security measures after the painting arrived in Japan. He was recommended by my niece Sonoko. He also won the Singapore Karate Competition before that, and finally won the legend. Miss Kyogoku Mako, who is among the most treasured treasures of the Pirate King, the Fist of Cyan Blue!"

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PS: I like watching women fight (rubbing hands together), so in order to make Mako-chan and Ji De fight, I can only wrong Uncle Mori. (no mercy)

Chapter 537 Chapter 521 Miss Strange Thief's Daily Hacker Account~

Mako Kyogoku.

Perhaps for most of the hundreds of media at the auction site, this is an unfamiliar name, a name that has never been heard before.

They usually pay attention to news like auctions or cultural relics exhibitions. Suddenly mentioning the Singapore Karate Championship to them is like asking a sports channel host to host a financial program.

It's not professional at all!

But for one person in the audience, this was a name she was all too familiar with.

Chiko Kuroba, who was disguised as an auction staff member in work clothes, hid at the end of the crowd. She lurked in the auction from the beginning to the end. Now she was acting as a staff member responsible for the aftermath of the venue. She He lowered his head and pretended to be serious about his work, pricked up his ears and listened attentively to every word Suzuki Jirokichi said.

This time, she still came as the Phantom Thief Jide.

After all, almost every confrontation between her and this old man Suzuki ended in her overall victory, and almost every time she was challenged by Jiro Suzuki, she was basically challenged all the time. party.

But this time, it was her turn to send a letter of challenge.

It's just that when Kuroba Chiko heard the words "Kyogoku Mako", she still unconsciously showed a little helplessness when she used the superb disguise technique inherited from her father to make up someone's face. He muttered to himself in a low voice with a refreshing teenage voice.

"Hey~ah~ I didn't expect it was really her."

There is one thing to say, if you really want to force a ranking list of people she doesn't want to match up with, then Kudo Souji is undoubtedly at the top of the list and unshakable, and the second runner-up is a certain At the Singapore Karate Championships, Miss Tyrannosaurus, who had absolutely no rivals, was killed.

Especially when she was in the audience at that time and saw with her own eyes that a player in the field below was hit by Kyogoku Makoto's seemingly ordinary straight punch and flew more than ten meters away until she flew out of the boundary of the field, she almost died. Stare out your own eyeballs.

And after she used the scientific and rigorous method of comparing and evaluating the strength of the two sides to calculate, she finally came to the conclusion that... if they faced each other head-on, theoretically speaking, she wouldn't even be able to defeat a Mako Kyogoku out of ten.

However, theories are just theories after all. In reality...it may not be possible to win any more points, and the same is being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

As for why such force value is still ranked behind Kudo Souji, it is because Kyogoku Makoto at least talks about martial arts, even if he is caught, the big deal is to get two punches, and he will have to run away if he finds a chance.

As for the former... It is difficult for her to guarantee that she will not be caught by the other party and locked in chains and handcuffs in a small and dark basement, making some weird meat toys that only drool.

But fortunately this time she was well prepared, Kudo Souji would be her helper, not her opponent.

Don't ask why, it's because he owes it to himself. At that time, Chiko Kuroba spent a whole night in order to rush to make those cross-dressing masks, and he didn't even sleep. The face with a fairy face goes to school.

I owe myself such a big favor, if this guy still refuses to help...huh~

"The Sunflower Exhibition has been my dream for a long time, and as a person, I have no dream that cannot be realized hahahaha!"

Suzuki Jirokichi on the stage was still delivering his ambitious speech. The seemingly arrogant and naive speech suddenly raised its credibility to an unparalleled level with the support of ridiculously strong financial resources, which made a kind of media below the stage unable to help Nodding frequently.

At this moment, a poker card as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly flew into the sky from the audience of the media.

It crossed a beautiful arc in the air and then fell, cutting the air as fast as lightning, making a subtle sound of piercing the air, like a cloud-piercing arrow, it landed on the stage precisely, and got stuck in the gap between the stage floors , standing right in front of Suzuki Jirokichi.

The well-trained bodyguards at the scene stepped forward to block Suzuki Jirokichi and Sonoko as soon as they realized something was coming, and firmly protected the two employers with their flesh and blood, but they didn't It was neither the ninja's darts nor the outlaw's grenade that flew, but a playing card that seemed to be everywhere.

Other than being a little newer and a little smoother... there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about it.

But Suzuki Jirokichi, who caught a glimpse of the playing card from the back of the bodyguards, changed his face. He recognized the smiling face outlined in stick figures on the playing card at a glance.

"Yes...it's Kidka! Kidd got in here!" Suzuki Jiroji shouted.

Almost at the same time, a small claw was fired into the ceiling by the almighty magic pistol, and a white figure flew into the air under the restraint of the rope, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The bodyguards raised their guns and tried to fire, but Kidd's movement speed was too fast. Under the guidance of the magic pistol, Kidd moved in the air like a bird, unable to aim precisely.

At the same time, the security personnel guarding outside the venue heard the movement inside the venue, opened the gate of the venue with live ammunition and prepared to rush in, but they did not expect that the opening of the gate would give Kidd a chance to escape.

The three smoke bombs that came out of their hands directly raised a large amount of white smoke at the entrance of the venue, covering all the security personnel who had just arrived at the door, and Kuroba Qianko took this opportunity to come out mixed with smoke. The claws built into the magic pistol rushed straight out of the venue, and ran wildly in the corridors of the opera house. The pure white men's slim-fit suit could not restrain her speed of movement at all.

It's just that such a high-end auction is worthy of its "high-class" name, and the built-in security personnel are not vegetarian at all.

Kuroba Qianko ran all the way and threw smoke bombs all the way. After rushing through several corners, she was blocked at a three-way intersection in a corridor.

Going forward is the fully transparent glass exterior wall. Through the glass exterior wall, you can see the bustling night view of New York, and the left, right, and back three sides are security personnel of the auction venue, holding real guns and live ammunition.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such a situation is indeed a dead end, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

However, she is the famous Phantom Thief Ji De, such a situation is nothing to her...

"Kidd! Put your hands up! You are surrounded! Give up resistance immediately!" Someone warned loudly behind her.

ah oh ~

Through the indoor light reflected by the glass exterior wall in front of her at night, Kuroba Chiko glanced back calmly.

It was a blond American man who pointed a gun at her. She remembered it very clearly. This guy was one of the six people on stage when Jiro Kichi Suzuki introduced the so-called "Seven Samurai". It is said that he was in charge of security measures. of.

At the same time, Suzuki Jirokichi and Sonoko, who rushed out of the venue all the way, had also arrived. Seeing this battle, Sonoko couldn't help but a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

After all, she is one of the few people in this world who knows the biggest secret of Kaitou Jide, and the other person is someone she knows, even though she ruthlessly broke some of her fantasies before that, but……

"Please don't shoot!" Sonoko said suddenly.

"What?" The blond man with the gun was taken aback, as if he didn't understand why his employer made such a request.

The momentary loss of concentration gave Chiko Kuroba an opportunity to take advantage of it. Almost in the blink of an eye, another smoke bomb appeared at her fingertips, and landed heavily on the ground two tenths of a second later.

In an instant, the smoke cleared, and gunshots rang out in the corridor.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" Suzuki Jiroji stopped loudly, but his voice obviously couldn't cover the sound of guns firing.

The gunfire lasted for about five or six seconds. When the smoke cleared, only a large hole was left on the outer glass wall at the scene, and Kidd, who should have been shot to death on the spot, was nowhere to be seen.

In the distant night sky, a touch of pure white quietly rises, and the flight route is elegant and comfortable.

"Have you run away..."

Suzuki Jirokichi watched the pure white in the night sky go away, and he breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

Although he was obsessed with catching Kidd, it was more like a game of fair duel to him, just like old men playing chess in the park. A chance to cheat to sneak attack or simply take the chessboard and blow up the opponent's head.

Hmm... Some things that you can't afford to lose are counted separately.

Kidd escaped successfully, the corridor was empty, and the security personnel stared at each other, but there was nothing they could do.

When the soldiers were withdrawing, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind them.