1350: C1350 Bowling

C1350 Bowling

"Good, good, good." Three-Eyed hurriedly nodded because he noticed that Third Master's face was already ashen. If he continued to endure like this, he was afraid that he would really die of exhaustion. As for firing the gun, he didn't dare to do so either.

What Hee Feng said just now was really frightening. He didn't dare to make a single move.

Bang! Bang! Bang! He knocked his head ten times on the ground in an orderly manner.

After Hee Feng nodded his head in satisfaction, he looked at the lifeless Third Master in his hand. He threw the old man out like he was throwing a bowling ball. After Third Master rolled on the ground for a while, he rolled along the red carpet to the end of the second floor corridor. He hit the wall heavily, creating a loud bang.

Then he rolled down the stairs to the auction hall below.

It was only then that they stopped. Everyone with three eyes looked at this scene in disbelief. However, they did not care about arguing with Hee Feng, because their boss did not know whether he was dead or alive. They had to hurry up and confirm it.

They rushed out of the box like a swarm of bees.

Song Qingshu, who had been lying next to the door and observing each and every move on this side, was next door. Looking at this scene in disbelief, he hurriedly closed the door. He said to everyone inside, "That kid next door is really powerful, not an idiot. He actually threw Third Master out. It was really amazing to reach out his hand. He really is a young hero!"

"This is true. Could it be that Old Song is lying?" One of them said in disbelief. After all, there were countless bodyguards by the Third Master's side. All of them were strong and strong, so how could they be so easy to deal with?

Song Qingshu said, "Of course it's true; can this old man lie to you?"

After hearing this, he saw that Song Qingshu had a serious expression on his face, and didn't seem like he was lying. Everyone understood that this was indeed the truth, so they discussed animatedly. Incredibly, he said, "One cannot judge a book by its cover. The sea cannot be measured. That kid looks thin and weak, like a pretty boy. He is like a cream boy, but I didn't expect him to be such a valiant figure. With a wave of his hand, he knocked Third Master down to the ground. It's terrifying. "

However, someone at the side said in a strange tone, "No matter what, he offended the Third Master. You think he will have a good life in the future. I'm afraid that today, he doesn't even have the ability to walk out of the auction!"

After hearing these words, Zhao Wenhai's expression changed. He raised his hand and said, "Everyone, there is no need to say anything else. We have come here today. It's not to get involved in this stupid matter. Let's wait for the second half of the auction to begin. Looking at the time, it wouldn't take more than ten minutes. I think it's better for me to appreciate this antique properly. Then, we can discuss which antiques to buy from our Bogu Group... "

Zhao Wenhai's words ended the debate.

Everyone was talking about the main topic.

In the hall, it was already a mess. The figure that suddenly rolled down the stairs on the second floor stunned everyone. The person in charge of the auction had an ashen face and a calm expression. He knew that he was in deep trouble this time. The person in the supreme room had started a fight with the Third Master.

The Third Master was the organizer of this event.

The problem was obvious, but he didn't dare to offend Hee Feng in the room. Because there were very few people who could take out a Supreme VIP card. Therefore, he still didn't know who Hee Feng was, and who he was, to know Hee Feng's identity and status. He, as the person in charge of auction, wasn't someone he could deal with.

However, the Third Master wasn't someone he could afford to offend. The person in charge was like a mouse in a bellows. He didn't feel comfortable being bullied anywhere.

At this moment, in the lobby of the lobby, a group of people was watching the world-shaking scene. They saw the Third Master squatting on the floor with a swollen face and a few light injuries.

At this moment, the Third Master was performing CPR on the Third Master.

He was pressing San Ye's chest rhythmically.

The force was so great that it made people speechless. Third Master Ye was pressed down more than ten centimeters deep. Hmm, he had been suffocating for such a long time. Third Master Ye was already in a coma due to lack of oxygen. If he did not receive treatment in time for CPR...

Even if the ambulance in the hospital came, it would not be able to save him. Thus, San Ye was saving himself according to the CPR that he had learned before.

But the way it looks, it scares everybody. Those who did not know would think that they were going to kill someone, because they could clearly hear the cracking sounds in their ears. There was a rhythmic sound. It came from the chest of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Central Prefecture.

Yes, it was the sound of his ribs breaking.

However, San Ye revealed a happy expression. This money was used to learn CPR. His teacher had clearly told him that he had to use strength to do this. He had to use a lot of strength. In order to press down on the patient's chest, a small number of them would need to be more than ten centimeters.

Well, it would be even better if he could crush the ribs.

After all, compared to a life, what kind of thing was breaking the ribs? It was just a small matter.

The poor Third Master had broken more than a dozen ribs. How could he be so miserable? Fortunately, even if the ribs were broken, they were still flat and wouldn't hurt his heart and lungs.

Therefore, as the blood was being pressed again and again, the blood was being pressed against the tree. After the brain slowly received some oxygen, Third Master in front of him began to breathe slowly.0

At this moment, a siren sounded outside.

The ambulance is here.

A group of doctors and nurses carried a stretcher and rushed over. San Ye was directly sent to the hospital.

At the same time, auctioneer, who was in the courtyard of the auction, shouted.

"The auction will continue. Everyone, please return to your seats!"

At this moment, everyone's attention shifted from the Third Master to the auction. En, compared to the life and death of others, could they obtain one or two treasures that were worthy of their treasure?

This was a serious matter.

As for the life and death of the Third Master, it had nothing to do with them.

It was not like they were their biological parents, so why should they care?

At this moment, the auction was in full swing. Everyone's attention was once again attracted by the auction behind their backs. As for the matter of the Third Master, everyone had forgotten about it and no one cared about him.

As time passed, Hee Feng wasn't in the mood to bid for any of the items.

After all, there were many treasures in his spatial zone and the Dragon Clan. There was no way he would need to search for any treasures here.

Apart from the pair of bracelets that Hsing Yuanyuan and the others had their eyes on, he had no interest in any of the items on the bracelet. He didn't put them in his eyes at all. Any random item that he took out from his spatial zone was better than these.

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