In fact, there are several people in the VIP room on the third floor who have the right to know the information about the owner of the entire auction.

This is a secret that only a few senior executives know. I wonder if Tang Ling would be covered in cold sweat if she knew about this situation?

"He actually wants to auction? Twelve, try to bid, it's too expensive." Tang Long obviously had a slight interest in this super-tech combat wristband.

But he was not very interested because his idea was like Tang Ling. It was better to rely on himself than to rely on external things.

Although this super technology combat wrist guard is good, it relies on Wan Energy Stone as its energy source.

How long can primary energy last? What if the energy is exhausted? It is a piece of scrap iron.

Smart people always have different perspectives when looking at things.

However, on the scene, Jian Feichao's technology combat wrist guards have already set off the first real ** at this auction.

People began to bid.

Soon, the price of this combat wristband had been called to 30,000 Black Sea coins, which was basically close to its actual value.

This high price is the price shouted by the VIP in the second floor booth. After reaching this price, the quotation slows down.

There were also many fewer participants in the first floor lobby.

"Thirty-six thousand Black Sea Coins, I advise those who have not reached the second-level Purple Moon Warrior to not participate in the bidding. Anything that disrupts balance is not so easy, even a slight disruption." At this time, someone finally took action on the VIP room on the third floor.

He reported a number of 6,000 Black Sea coins higher than the current highest price in one breath and said a meaningful sentence.

People will understand these words naturally, and people who don’t understand them will also feel that they are very powerful and reasonable.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was no more quotation from the audience.

At this time, a woman's sneer came from another private room on the third floor and said, "Haha, you're so good. A word that made everyone dare not bid?"

"What's the problem? I'm not telling the truth? I'm just buying a gadget for my granddaughter and playing with it. Do you want to bid with me?" The bidder's voice was faint.

"No, they are all gadgets. What are my interests? I just watched the fun and couldn't help but talk more." The woman stopped talking after she finished speaking.

Of course, this is not the real voice of the two of them, but when the boss spoke, people were happy to listen, and they couldn't help but guess who the bidder would be? Which lucky girl his granddaughter is? If he guessed it, don't mess with it.

Tang Ling scolded this guy on the third floor in his heart...why are you doing? Are you bullying others to buy things? What if his combat wristbands can be sold for 50,000 Black Sea coins?

People will pay attention to him because of the combat wrist guards, but they will never pay attention to him because of the Black Sea coins. Some things are so subtle.

However, no matter how hard Tang Ling scolded him, he could not change the facts.

"Mr. Long, do you still have to bid?" Twelve suddenly asked.

"No." Tang Long poured himself another glass of red wine. As he was, he really wanted to have this combat wrist guard.

Maybe in the life and death arena, it will cause great trouble to Tang Ling.

But the items that have been exposed... He will not forget that the Chen Dao Building where Tang Ling is located, and that Boss Huang is a master of instrument making.

In fact, it is best to keep his battle with Tang Ling within a fair range. Anything beyond fair will cause some unnecessary consequences...

It will attract competition from some forces behind both sides, and ultimately, under the constraints of each other, it will not return to the same fair line.

This is the ultimate fact.

The height Tang Long is destined to see clearly in certain things than Tang Ling.

Since Tang Ling was born, she has never been lonely. There is an undercurrent hidden behind him, or before he was born, this undercurrent has always been there?

Will Tang Feng not make arrangements? That is impossible.

Thinking of this, a familiar bitterness surged into Tang Long's heart again. He clenched the wine glass slightly, but his expression was calm.

No matter what the reason is, no one participates in the bidding.

This super-tech combat wristband was sold at such a price. After deducting the auction house's fees, Tang Ling could get more than 32,000 Black Sea coins...

Tang Ling could immediately find the waiter at the auction, take him to the office area behind the auction, collect this black sea coin immediately, and then quietly exit the auction.

You can also continue to stay. Even if the money has not been received, he can use the money to bid... and finally settle it.

Tang Ling felt like he was knocked out. Why did he use this money more and more since he had money? Is this hint?

Of course, it is impossible to leave the auction, he also has to buy combat skills.

But with too much money, Tang Ling became confused. How should he spend it?

Sure enough, Tang Ling's so-called aristocratic spending money cannot stand scrutiny. Once the money is too much, he reveals his nature - the poor boy was knocked out by money.

The auction continues.

Because two sets of fine-quality Duoli's box were opened in succession, people's pursuit of Duoli's box immediately became enthusiastic.

The result was not too bad. Although the remaining sets of Duoli's box did not open such items as those that were so amazingly unleashed by Tang Ling, they actually opened two items that were about the same value as the first set of Duoli's box, which made people's emotions boil.

After the auction of the fine Duoli box, the following auction turned out to be some incomplete items, or completely mysterious items that did not know the origin and did not find out what it was...

Tang Ling probably knows why the first link is called "Heartbeat Cliff". This is a completely gambling auction process.

What you took pictures depends entirely on luck.

It is entirely possible to be a "moment" heaven, a "moment" hell... but what is incredible is that such items can often arouse people's great interest, and everyone is trapped in a strange fanaticism.

Even Tang Ling wanted to take action several times, after all, his money has become more inexplicably, and it has almost reached 40,000 Black Sea coins in total...

But he didn't. He was really afraid that he would get more money. This kind of good luck one after another was very strange, okay?

He felt that he had to calm down and buy the items that were really needed.

I still don’t believe that there are so many flowers? Tang Ling was holding such a strange idea in her heart and continued to wait at the auction.

**

"I think that stinky brat was stunned." On the fourth floor of the Black Market Auction, in a huge room, a man with a light golden color and close to white hair looked at Tang Ling sitting quietly in the auction hall with a funny look.

There was another person in the room. Isn’t he the bronze-faced monster when he looked closely? Since he appeared, he has been almost everywhere.

No one expected that he would also appear at the auction, and it would appear on the absolutely confidential fourth floor.

After all, there is such a thing on the fourth floor, and there will be no more than twenty people in the entire Dark Harbor, and Boss Huang doesn't know it.

A black elder's level naturally knew that even if he knew, he would not be easily invited to the fourth floor.

But the bronze-faced monster was very comfortable and even absent-minded about the words of the light blonde man. He lifted up a piece of his mask and drank the glass of light yellow liquid in his hand with a strong aroma of wine.

"Actually, these two kids are very lovable." The blonde man didn't care much about this attitude towards the bronze-faced monster. He held a remote control and randomly controlled the entire auction room.

At this time, the picture fell on Tang Long's booth again.

The bronze-faced monster placed the quilt on the table and didn't answer a word about the topic the light-haired man wanted to talk about, but just said in that weird voice: "You're doing it too obvious."

"No matter how obvious it is, it's time for that kid Tang Ling to cooperate." The blonde man smiled.

"I think even if he doesn't buy Duoli's box, you will try your best to get him another money, at least through this auction." The man in the copper face saw everything very clearly.

"What's the solution?" The light blonde man scratched his head, looking very distressed: "There is something at this auction that suits him so well. I don't have enough money to buy him..."

"But I don't want to do a loss-making business."

"Ha." The bronze-faced monster laughed. The guy who was already so rich still refused to do a so-called loss-making business?

Maybe, this is his lifestyle?

"Are you sure he will take action on that thing? Are you sure there is no one else who wants to participate?" The bronze-faced monster asked a question.

"The first question, you should know better than me, he will definitely take action. As for the second question, I can't answer you. However, the auction is an auction, so it can't be messed up." As he spoke, the light blonde man picked up the remote control, and the picture turned slightly, and stayed on Long Twelve's body.

"Damn it, I actually buried a bomb at my auction. Will Tang Ling go crazy?" The blonde man said this, but he didn't care much.

"The bomb will not explode at this time. You are the one who makes trouble... Let things change." The bronze-faced monster said in a sarcastic tone, and then said: "Jane Fei, is your life so boring? Besides, you care about the auction held every three months in Dark Harbor?"

"Even if there are a hundred chaos, I can't continue from now on, I don't think you will care much. After all, you are the owner of the entire floating ice black market, and you have your shadow in the black market auctions all over the world..." The bronze-faced monster said an amazing fact, the awesome identity of a light blonde man.

But the bronze-faced monster didn't seem to care much.

"Oh, why do you want to say it? I'm a low-key person." Jian Fei seemed very shy, but his eyes were not as sincere as he was.
Chapter completed!