Chapter 1283: Successful sniper
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1184 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:10:16
Chapter 1283
As soon as Miyamoto Fuji heard the sound of bidding in the next room, his brow frowned.
He wanted it very much for these thousand years.
Because he knew that Amaterasu organization needed a lot of such medicinal materials, even if it was useless, he would buy it and send it to Amaterasu organization.
This can show that Amaterasu has given him so much power without wasting it.
However, the other party directly bid one billion, obviously also very much want this thousand years of Luoshenghua, and the seeds of the Luoshenghua.
He smiled faintly: "Two billion!"
This is the fourth bid!
"Miyamoto Fujiichi?" He Ulong frowned, but he had a mission this time, even if he offended Miyamoto Fujiichi, he would not hesitate.
He understands that the culture of the country of Japan is a continuation of Huaxia, so Huaxia’s needs in this regard also need it.
He glanced at the big screen: "Five billion!"
"What? Five billion?"
"Brother Yulong, is this too high?"
"Brother Yulong, you and his group are really rich!"
These second generations were extremely envious when they heard He Yulong bid. They are the second generation, but they don't have so much capital.
Even if they knew that He Yulong was only completing the family mission, but if they could be so cool, it would be good.
"Five billion?" Miyamoto Fuji frowned.
The people below are already discussing that the price of this thousand-year-old Luosheng flower has completely exceeded their imagination.
Five billion dollars!
This is an astronomical figure!
But is it worth it just for this Luosheng flower and a few seeds?
Of course, this price is certainly worth it for Fangchuan and He Yulong.
Miyamoto Fuji gritted his teeth one by one: "Six billion."
He quoted the sixth bid, which once again caused an uproar.
"Is he still going to shoot?" He Yulong sneered. His bottom line is 20 billion US dollars, which is equivalent to one-tenth of the wealth of the Heshi Group.
If they exceed this bottom line, they can only use plan B.
He smiled: "Ten billion!" The seventh bid!
His raising the price in this way is equivalent to already putting a lot of pressure on Miyamoto Fujiichi.
The Miyamoto Group has a lot of wealth, but it was not caused by the strong wind, and it lost 20 billion US dollars yesterday.
I spent another 10 billion dollars in miscellaneous things before.
Now, if you buy it here, it may cost more than 10 billion U.S. dollars!
Tens of billions and tens of billions of flowers, no matter how big the group can't hold it!
He glanced at the thousand-year-old Luo Shenghua on the big screen, and he quickly took a photo and sent it to the headquarters.
At the same time, in the last few seconds, he bid again: "10.1 billion!"
The eighth bid!
"He actually wants more?" He Yulong smiled faintly, but when Miyamoto Fuji added 100 million each, he understood that the other party might not want to ask for it.
Therefore, he smiled faintly: "12 billion!"
Ninth bid!
Everyone is nervous. When the auction is close to the limit, it needs to be faster than the hand, and there are not many times to think.
Because, at this time, in addition to competing with Yulong and Miyamoto Fujiichi, they may also be able to win the gold halfway through.
This is to see who is more determined, and to see who is faster.
Whenever bidding comes to this time, it is the most challenging time.
Everyone held their breath.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly. His spiritual knowledge can almost control the entire auction. He knows who are interested in this lot.
He pays attention to these people all the time, and he can press them before they press the quotation device.
The reason why he hasn't shot is because he is waiting for the opportunity to attack.
If they enter the tenth bid, then Fang Chuan will grab the bidding opportunity as quickly as possible and win in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the ninth bid is the most embarrassing.
Because anyone who bids for the tenth time may be sniped!
However, He Yulong sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He is bidding for the ninth time. If no one bids for the tenth time, then the lot is his.
If someone bids for the tenth time, he will immediately grab the bidding opportunity without hesitation.
He is a warrior, and his reaction speed is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
He is always ready, fully focused, and only waits for the eleventh Forza auction, then he will complete the task smoothly.
"Ding Dong!" Miyamoto Fujiichi got a reply from the headquarters. The headquarters also needed this medicinal material very much, and ordered him to get it.
He frowned and looked at the fast passing countdown on the screen. He knew that if he was not careful, he would lose this opportunity.
He gritted his teeth: "20 billion!" The tenth bid!
"Twenty billion?"
"Oh my God!"
"This is a real high price!"
After listening, the scalp numb for a while.
But at this time, he hooked Yulong's mouth, and he won! Although 20 billion is his bottom line, 20.1 billion is also his bottom line.
There are still two seconds before the final bidding.
He Yulong's hand quickly pressed on the quoter.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly. In his vision of consciousness, He Yulong could press the speed of the quotation device as slowly as ten seconds.
Of course, this is only relative.
It was his spiritual consciousness that responded too quickly, and he seemed to be too slow with Yulong.
He has already analyzed how quickly he needs to press the quotation device to grab the opportunity with Yulong’s quotation device.
At the last second, over!
On the big screen, the countdown of the eleventh round of bidding has been displayed.
"Dang—" Almost instantly, a number suddenly flashed on the big screen, which was the number of a qualified bidder.
"It must be me!" Gritting his teeth with Yulong, he knew that there were not many competitors and he had the best chance.
"No. 19!" The auctioneer's light voice sounded: "Please bid. If you can't bid, you will be subject to a huge fine from our auction."
"What?" He Yulong was stunned, "Fang Chuan?"
He felt that the whole world was going to collapse!
The one he has been worried about is Fang Chuan!
Only Fang Chuan was the only one who needed this medicinal material and could handle it faster than him.
However, he had not seen Fang Chuan bid before, so he thought that Fang Chuan would not bid such a high price for this medicinal material.
Obviously, he miscalculated!
"Two hundred and one billion." Fang Chuan said lightly.
"Congratulations, VIP guest in Box 19!" The auctioneer was very official and he was ready to enter the auction of the last lot.
boom!
Miyamoto Fuji furiously kicked over the valuable coffee table in front of him: "This again!"
He waved his hand: "If you go out, just grab it, and take back this Luoshenghua!"
"Yes!" The person beside Miyamoto Fuji quickly agreed.
"You can only use plan B!" He Yulong sighed and stood up, taking out his mobile phone while walking outside the private room.
Fang Chuan had a panoramic view of the state of all of them, smiled faintly, and stood up: "I have to deal with things, A Yun, you will go back to your room separately."
With that, he also walked out of the private room.