Chapter 2485 Tit-for-tat

"Two hundred families on heaven and earth are worth 2.2 billion US dollars!"

"The low price is one billion, US dollars, and each bid must not be less than 10 million!"

“Start now.”

In New York, USA, a top auctioneer is announcing the rules to more than 100 people in the venue. He is very clear about the value of the industry in his hands. It is very likely that he will break his record tonight. This idea made him extremely excited, but his professional qualities still force him to calm down.

The auctioneer's consolidation tone inadvertently aggravated the solemn atmosphere on the scene.

"One.1 billion."

Sitting in the third row, a middle-aged man from Europe held a sign. No one spoke, and no one was surprised at such a price. They knew very well that the price was insignificant for the true value of heaven and earth, and that even half of the valuation had not reached.

"Ten Thousands of Billions."

Sure enough, the second bid came urgently.

The bids on the scene were one after another, and it was very lively. Most people remained silent. Overall, there were only seven or eight companies competing for, but many wealthy people who really wanted to take this piece of fat knew that their real threat came from those who remained stable and were ready to go.

Careful people found that there were three most calm people on the scene.

One is a Hong Kong man in the left corner, the other is an African woman leaning against the aisle on the right, and the other is an Italian in the middle. Faced with this auction, they kept their eyes closed, as if the price was not in their eyes at all, and they were imperative for the venue.

Just after closer inspection, the seemingly relaxed expressions of African women and Italians were all filled with a sense of uneasy solemnity. Only the Hong Kong man was calm and composed. When he heard the 2 billion US dollars, he opened his eyes slightly, picked up the red wine in front of him and sipped it, and then murmured to himself:

"The young coach's move is really inexplicable."

This Hong Kong man is the genius Huo Zong. He was ordered by Chu Tian to come to the auction of Tianshang Renjian the day before yesterday for auction, but Chu Tian told him not to get the case. He just ran over to raise the price, making the price of Tianshang Renjian more than one billion or eight billion, making Huo Zong completely confused.

However, he always followed Chu Tian's instructions, so he flew to the United States.

"Twenty-one billion!"

When Huo Zong took a sip of wine, the price had soared to 2.12 billion yuan, and each increase was no longer a crazy bid of 100 million yuan. The increase in tens of millions of dollars made many people secretly frown. After all, exceeding the valuation is equivalent to overdrawing future returns.

It will inevitably exceed 2.2 billion yuan, which is obviously enough to make many people give up.

It’s not that the people present couldn’t afford the 2.2 billion, but because they all knew that they could kill this, and they didn’t have money to ensure safety by buying it. If they were not strong enough, they might even cause death. This can be seen from the cold eyes of some rich people looking around.

"Don't you want to take action?"

An Arab glanced at Huo Zong. The Hong Kong man who never offered a price made him very curious. Of course, he knew that no one who appeared in the venue would come to sit down. It must have come from these two hundred heavens and earthly families. Huo Zong's silence from beginning to end made him interested.

A smile flashed in Huo Zong's eyes, he lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in the glass. The red wine with excellent taste brought the best enjoyment to the mouth and taste buds. Huo Zong raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and raised the sign in his hand, and then smashed an astonishing number: "Twenty-five billion!"

Silent.

More than 70% of the people decided to stop, and the 300 million higher was no longer affordable at their psychological price, but Huo Zong was very calm. Two hundred and fifty domestic markets were also passed by him. He carefully analyzed that if overseas markets kicked away the powerful and sucked blood, 3 billion US dollars would be worth it.

The valuation is 800 million, but it is just a few more years to work.

However, the 2.5 billion US dollars he shouted still made African women and Italian young people frown. Obviously, he didn't expect such a fierce master to emerge in the middle of the journey. In the excited shouting at the auction, the African woman slowly added 300 million: "Twenty-eight billion, US dollars!"

This price makes 80% of people lose their thoughts.

"Three billion!"

The excited auctioneer was about to knock down the first hammer, and another voice came lazily. The young Italian man raised the sign and shook it symbolically. He accurately stuck at the point of interest, turning the heaven and earth from a piece of fat into a piece of rib. It was a pity that it was tasteless to eat.

Ninety-nine percent of the people gave up bidding, only Huo Zong and an African woman sat upright and developed fighting spirit. Huo Zong glanced at the young Italian man. He recognized this proud boy, Luciano, the priest of the Italian mafia, who had seen his power and power when he was in Hong Kong in the past.

Unfortunately, Chu Tian swept away his face.

However, Huo Zong never expected to see Luciano at this auction. He knew in his heart that this would definitely not be the intention of the Mafia to take over the heavens and earth. It is very likely that Luciano would charge for others. After all, the Mafia would not spend so much money to do these things.

At this moment, Luciarno was patting his clothes, making people clear about his identity.

"Three thousand three billion."

Huo Zong, who had enough authority in Chu Tian's hands, smashed a mountain-like number. The auction focused on a momentum. The momentum of thunder and thunder was to destroy the enemy in the first time. He would rather shout the highest price in one breath than to be too late to be with the other party.

Therefore, what you need in the auction house is not only a strong enough financial support, but also a psychological knowledge that can guess people's hearts. Of course, these 3.3 billion is also the last bottom line of Huo Zong. He has overdrawn the interests of heaven and earth for ten years and cannot raise the price.

Otherwise, accidentally getting the venue would be a waste of ten years.

"Three,350 million!"

Luciano frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Huo Zong's approach. After he raised the sign again and quoted a price, he asked someone to give Huo Zong a famous brand and show his identity as a priest. Huo Zong glanced and smiled, then shrugged and shouted:

"Three hundred and five billion!"

Like Chu Tian, ​​he doesn't like being threatened and makes decisions to put his own property on his own.

The whole audience was quiet!

The audience's eyes fell on Huo Zong. No one ignored this gentle Hong Konger anymore. People paid attention to him not because the price he paid was high enough, but because Huo Zong dared to challenge the mafia. This courage was far beyond what anyone present could compare to.

A murderous intent burst out in Luciano's eyes. He was sad to be put on public face like this. He wanted to kill Huo Zong now, but the rules still need to be followed on the rules. So although he planned to teach Huo Zong a lesson, he still had to deal with the auctioneer's passionate shouting:

"Three hundred and six billion!"

Luciano threw out astronomical figures with a vengeance. Although he was not paying for this auction, he was still very distressed by being raised by 600 million yuan. However, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, because Huo Zong slowly closed his eyes with his price, and seemed to no longer plan to play with him.

Finally, this guy is tactful.

Another voice burst out in Luciano's relief:

"Three,610 million!"

The African woman who had been silent for a long time raised the sign and added a soft voice of 10 million. Although the increase was not high, Luciano vomited blood. Huo Zong opened his eyes again, glanced at the African woman, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: This woman was afraid that Luciano would kill him.

If he was head-on with Luciano like a storm, then the African woman would cut her flesh with a blunt knife and let Luciano collapse little by little. As he expected, no matter how Luciano increased the price, the African woman would be 10 million more, making the former angry.

If an African woman directly invests several million, Luciano may give up, but the former is only a little more than him, which makes him feel that it is a pity to give up, so he can't stop increasing the price, hoping that the other party will give up in the next round, but unfortunately the woman is very energetic.

"Three,910 million!"

The price reached an astonishing point, and the African woman added 10 million without any panic. However, Luciano's mouth had already twitched. He was angry and prepared to give up the bidding. He believed that when Lian Bubai saw this terrifying number, he would choose to confront him like himself.

This woman is crazy!

ps: I will add an update tonight. With the support of your brothers, I will break 420 haha.


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