Chapter 1200: 壕 Inhumanity!

One ... 100 million ...! ?
The auctioneer was so scared that he almost threw out the hammers in his hands, and finally managed to stabilise it. He swallowed hard and spit out, and said intermittently, "Eighth ... then just now ... the price was just 100 million! Mr. 8 is asking for 100 million !!! Oh my god! "
Many of the people who come today are anonymous, and the number eight is one of them, so the auctioneer only knows that it is a male, and he doesn't know what his origin is. He has been calling him by the code.
After the auctioneer's voice fell, the scene was still dead for a long time. After a long while, all the talented people awakened the air-conditioned sounds of one after another. Some even stood up in excitement and looked at the corner where no one cares about. It ’s just that the table at the corner seems to have only one person, and it ’s out of reach of the lamp. You ca n’t see who that person is for a while, but you can only see a bony hand holding a sign. ...
"I ... I'm going! Did I just hear it wrong! 100 million? Someone is asking 100 million? Crazy? Someone in Didu has this kind of inhuman financial resources? Most importantly, some people are shooting things like this Is it money to play? This is it! "
"Isn't it just playing with money! A hundred million, just take a jewelry!"
"Wait! Wait! This isn't quite right ... if I read correctly, the card that was just displayed was ... 8th ... 8th? Isn't 8th the nursery of the little artist named Ning Xi just now? "
"Yes, yes, yes! I remember! He just raised the price one by one. Why did he jump to 100 million in one click! This ... what a situation!"
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Not to mention the celebrities under the stage, the auctioneer is fascinated by himself. He has been an auctioneer for so many years and he has seen such an offer for the first time. He actually jumped from 60 million to 100 million at once. Just like playing!
In the end, the host wiped his sweat and ran up to remind him that the auctioneer reacted to continue his duties, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Cough, everyone, be quiet, be quiet, our auction will continue. Mr. Cai Caisu has offered a price of 60 million, and the third time is too late to drop the hammer, so it does not take effect. Now, our distinguished guest No. 8 has paid a hundred million high price for Crown Queen! Yes! You heard me right, yes 100 million! Now! Is anyone still bidding? Anyone else? "
The auctioneer uttered this series of lines in an inspiring tone.
In his hand, he actually sold the auction item at a price so much higher than the low price. This is definitely a great resume of his career!
After the auctioneer had spoken, the scene was dead.
The auctioneer's eyes subconsciously looked at Su Yan, who was already in the bag, and his face was obviously dark.
He was suddenly cut off, or at such a price that he was completely and completely crushed to his resistance, no one would feel good ...
And Ning Xueluo, who was enjoying the envious glances of everyone, turned green, and hurriedly looked at Chang Li next to her. "What's going on? Isn't No. 8 yours?"
Chang Li was really aggressive and had to tell the truth, "No ... no ... Actually, I just wanted to say ... No. 8 was not arranged by me ... I don't know who he is ... "