1142: C1142 Appear

C1142 Appear

"So he really did come."

The strong man laughed, as if this was all within their expectations.

"Of course. According to what Lord Yuan meant, we already intentionally sent out the news to them one and a half months ago. It would be strange if they all came today as our own people, wouldn't it?"

"En, you are right. Then, should I go and fight them?"

Hearing his companion's words, the sturdy man nodded his head, his right fist hitting the palm of his left hand. He seemed to have been waiting for a while, eager to give it a try.

His companion shook his head, waved his hand, and smiled. Within his eyes, an ominous dark purple radiance continuously flickered.

"Don't worry, the fun has only just started. It won't be fun if we scare them away."

"After all, you also know that tonight …"

"People in the military are nothing but sacrifices, lambs that can be slaughtered at will."

First floor of the abandoned building.

The dark, damp space reeked of rotting flesh. On both sides of the road, the dusty incandescent lamps shone with faint yellow light, barely illuminating the road ahead.

Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan slowly walked in. Pang Baozong's voice came out of the communication device in their ears.

"This time's underground auction, the military has already temporarily placed 200 million in advance with your registration card."

"It would be best if we could find out the identity of the person who got the 'Spirit-Restoring Pill'. Even if we can't, please try your best to find the person in the middle."

"I know, we will do our best." As Zhang Fann spoke, the two of them had already reached the end of the abandoned hall.

The left side of the elevator was old and dilapidated. As for the right side, there was a red carpeted staircase.

Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan looked at each other for a moment, then walked towards the stairs.

At the end of the stairs, two muscular bald men wearing black tailcoats and sunglasses stood there. When they saw Lu Qingshan and Zhang Fann appear, their expressions were as cold as icebergs.

"Ticket."

Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan took out a black card with golden edges from the pocket of their suit. This was something that the military had obtained a month ago.

After confirming the tickets, the two bald men lowered their bodies at the same time and bowed to Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Lu, please enjoy the auction to your heart's content."

With that, they turned around and pulled open the iron gate behind them.

rumble rumble *

Accompanied by a dull sound, the door slowly opened from both sides. Without any hesitation, Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan walked in, and the entire appearance of the auction, appeared in their eyes.

"Successfully entered the auction venue." Using a tiny voice that sounded like a mosquito, Zhang Fann told Pang Baozong and the other military officers inside the communication device that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Yes, please try your best to collect the faces of everyone present and transmit them to the military database for comparison." Pang Baozong had already been waiting for a long time, and immediately issued the order.

This was part of the meeting at that time, and Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan would enter the stage with their cameras and film as many people's faces as possible before returning them to the military region for their identities.

This was a special tactic taken in consideration of the possibility that "Lord Yuan" might be mixed in with the other members of the auction.

"Wait a moment, something's not right."

Zhang Fann's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Something wrong?"

"Yes."

After entering the venue, Zhang Fann felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

This was not his first time participating in this kind of underground auction. Unlike the normal auctions, this kind of crazy and unbridled atmosphere, the people who appeared in this auction all quietly sat in their seats, either resting with their eyes closed or blankly staring at the display tables a little further away.

In short, it was a huge auction place that could accommodate a thousand people, yet it did not make any sound. Even if a needle fell on the world, it would be heard very clearly.

"Please be careful." It was likely that he had also sensed that something was amiss. After saying this sentence, Pang Baozong no longer issued any orders.

According to their admission tickets, Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan quickly found their seats. While waiting, they carefully observed their surroundings.

11: 59.

"Swoosh."

The figure of a man in a pink tailcoat gradually became clearer on the front of the booth, accompanied by red curtains that were slowly being drawn from both sides, and white lights that were shining down from above.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, and from the way his tuxedo was propped up, he seemed to be quite strong. He wore a colorful mask that covered half of his face, revealing half of his eyes.

"Auctioneer huh, your dressing is really too exaggerated." Lu Qingshan scoffed, he was a very traditional person, normally speaking, the Auctioneer s in the auction houses would wear strict and orthodox clothing, but this Auctioneer was indeed a bit gaudy, only very expressive people would wear such clothes.

The Auctioneer looked around the hall and bowed deeply. Then, he slowly straightened her body, raised her head and looked at a corner of the hall.

Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan were sitting in that corner.

In the instant that the man's eyes met, Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan felt a chill down their spines. An unprecedented chill ran all the way from their feet to their chests.

Without saying a word, Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan could understand that the man in the pink tailcoat was looking at them!

"We've been discovered?" Opening the Sound Transmission of Spiritual Strength s, Lu Qingshan maintained his composure and asked Zhang Fann who was beside him.

Zhang Fann did not answer Lu Qingshan's question. His palms that were holding onto the handle of the handle were slightly perspiring.

This was because, as a peak cultivator of Earth, he, who was already a living Earthly Immortal, could not see through that man's cultivation at this very moment!

At the same time, the man in the pink tailcoat said with a grin.

"Let me first introduce you to my friends who are participating in the first auction."

"My surname is Yuan, you can call me Mr. Yuan."

"Or, Lord Yuan."

The man's voice was loud, not only Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan, even Pang Baozong and the others who were guarding outside heard his words.

Pang Baozong's face broke out in cold sweat, and even the walkie-talkie in his hand fell to the ground, unaware. Both Zhang Fann and Lu Qingshan also stared at him, and did not react for a long time.

Anyone would have thought that this "Lord Yuan", in order to conceal his identity, would have thought of ways to avoid appearing in the military. The military had even made preparations, but this person would not come to the auction.

But they never would have thought that the person they had gone through so much trouble to find, would actually appear so openly in the underground auction, with their status as Auctioneer.

"Send the video over and compare the faces. Hurry!" Pang Baozong impatiently ordered Zhang Fann who was at the other side.

"Beep, beep."

Accompanied by a mechanical electronic voice, the image that was taken by a miniature camera was quickly transmitted to the computer in front of Pang Baozong.2

However, after opening it, the face of the man in the pink tailcoat was as blurry as a mosaic. No matter what electronic device was used, it could not be identified!

"How could this be?" Pang Baozong's face was covered in cold sweat as an invisible cold energy slowly invaded him.

"It's a 'weirdo mask', a rare high-grade magic treasure." Unknowingly, Ye Kai and Xu Mingrui had already landed behind Pang Baozong and the few other officers from behind.

"No matter what method is used, the identity of the person wearing the mask cannot be identified."

"That's why he dared to appear here so brazenly."

"Why would he do that?" Pang Baozong frowned and asked.

Ye Kai also nodded, a trace of coldness slowly emitted from his eyes.

"Perhaps, this auction was originally made for all the underground organizations to see."

"I'm afraid he purposely let the news out to the military, lured them over, and then defeated them in front of everyone."

"This is a show, a show for Underground World!"

At the same time, in the auction, a man in a pink tailcoat cracked his mouth and coldly sneered.

"Then, let's start the bidding for the first item."

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