As soon as the coffin of the Liao general was taken on, it immediately became white-hot, and the bidding sounds began to rise and fall.

Although a group of bidders were wearing masks, Jin Muchen could also see their bulging veins due to their excitement. It seemed that they were really red in their eyes for this coffin.

The organizer was very smart. Although the starting price set by the coffin was only 5 million Hong Kong dollars, which was not very high, the key was that the increase in each bid was quite large.

Every time the price is called, the price is 500,000 Hong Kong dollars. In just a blink of an eye, the price of this coffin has soared, exceeding 10 million.

Moreover, judging from the emotions of these bidders, this ten million is just a warm-up, and it is far from touching their bottom line.

The bidders were fighting for each other, and the auctioneer standing on the stage was also energetic. He spoke quickly, looked around and listened to all directions. As long as someone raised his hand, he immediately shouted out the price and the bidder's mark.

This speed made all the bidders present feel a sense of pressure, and they were even more willing to bid for the people who were determined to win this coffin.

Soon the price was called 20 million Hong Kong dollars, and looking at the bidding momentum, it seemed that there was no intention of soothing at all.

Jin Muchen sat aside and watched coldly, not participating in the auction.

"Two four million..."

A sound that made him feel a little familiar suddenly sounded not far away. He turned his gaze and felt familiar. Two guys in black tuxedoes were sitting together, wearing clown masks on their faces.

These two guys not only sound familiar, but also look familiar. Although Jin Muchen does not have the ability to remember everything, his eyesight is still not bad at looking at people.

Soon he remembered who these two were. It was the two young men he met when he was giving the deposit that day.

One is the young master of the Ma family, and the other is the young master of the former Xiangjiang policeman. These two guys are really Jiao Buli Meng and the scales are forever.

I don’t know if there is any despicable relationship between them, so it’s so close. Jin Muchen looked at the two guys, sitting together, looking intimate, thinking with malicious intentions.

And the two guys seemed to feel his gaze. They turned their heads at the same time and glared at him fiercely.

The two of them had such uniform movements that Jin Muchen's eyes collided with them in the air, but when they were in contact with each other, Jin Muchen knew that these two people might have recognized them.

But that doesn't matter. He has never taken these two people to heart anyway.

They are just two playboys. One was born in a dark family before, and the other was the son of the former Xiangjiang policeman. They are all out of date and are so arrogant.

Now Xiangjiang is not in the British period. Their old Ma family was also fueling the fire when young people in Xiangjiang were causing trouble some time ago. I believe they had been targeted by the people above.

Maybe the people above are looking for opportunities and waiting to give them eye drops. If this prodigal son comes to cause trouble for himself at this time, he doesn't mind, so he will be cruel.

Don’t look at the fact that it is Xiangjiang. But if something happened to their Ma family, I’m afraid there are so many people who want to applaud.

"Two five million..."

Just when both sides were looking at each other and sparks were bursting in the air, someone suddenly shouted another price on the other side. And the price was one million higher than the previous offer of these two playboys.

These two guys had no time to compete with Jin Muchen at this time, so they quickly turned their heads: "Two six million..."

"Two seven million..."

Just half a minute after they shouted the price, someone shouted another offer that exceeded them.

This angered the two young masters. They were the sons of the Ma family who were shouting for the price before. This time the young master of McKinsey directly shouted for the price.

"Thirty million!"

The price was raised by three million at once, and the price of 30 million was obviously the psychological threshold for some people present.

As soon as the price was reported, the auction site immediately became quiet. Obviously, some people had already begun to withdraw from the auction at this time.

Some people are hesitating whether to compete with them.

When the two young men saw that no one was dared to bid with them, they were even more arrogant and swept the audience with their eyes.

"Mr. No. 68 has a bid of 30 million yuan, and there are still no higher ones...and there are still no higher ones..."

The auctioneer on the stage seemed a little nervous at this time. After all, the price of 30 million is obviously at a threshold. If they can break through this threshold, it will of course be a big joy for the organizers, and for him, it will also mean a higher commission.

So at this time, he was not only a little nervous, but also a shouting effort.

Jin Muchen sat down in the stage, watching the auctioneer on the stage shouting loudly, looking at the bidders around him, some of them obviously hadn't made up their minds or not to continue.

As a bystander, he was of course very happy to see those two SBs throwing 30 million into the water.

But the moment he turned his head, he saw McKinsey and the young master of the Ma family sitting there, as if he was waiting for him.

Just as his sight was shifting to the two people, the two guys actually raised their middle fingers at him. Although they were wearing clown masks on their faces, Jin Muchen was sure that there must be a sarcastic smile under their masks.

When Jin Muchen thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little furious. Damn, the last time you teased me, I haven't settled the score with you yet. This time you provoked you this time, and it seems that you really need a lesson.

Since you are willing to be the suckers, I will give you a ride.

"Three thousand one million!"

The auctioneer on the stage was about to fall, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly offered a quotation of more than 30 million, which made him overjoyed.

"Mr. Ninety-eight, the offer is 31 million, and there is no higher..."

At this time, Jin Muchen once again became the focus of attention of the audience, and the two second-generation masters looked at Jin Muchen at this time, as if they were about to spit out fire.

In this auction, the coffin on the stage was not taken or not. In fact, it doesn’t matter to them, but now someone calls them. If it is someone else, they will definitely not matter, but if that person is the person who beat them up a few days ago, it will definitely not work.

"Three thousand two million..."

Before the two of them could raise their hands, a guy with a round figure suddenly offered another high price.

When the two of them were calling for 30 million, the bidders present were a little hesitant. Everyone was evasive about whether to continue. After all, this is a dull card that no one knows the trump card.

By this time the price was called, they were actually gambling, so everyone was hesitating.

But at this time someone actually took the lead in calling 31 million, what does that mean?

Maybe I can't understand what valuable things are in this coffin, but what if they see them? What if they think there is really something good here that exceeds this quotation?

So is this bet worth it?

Thinking of this, people who were hesitant but had a very good gambling nature made a decision at this time and joined the battle group again.

Soon the offer was called for 34 million. After over 30 million, everyone's offer became more cautious. They chose to increase the price by 500,000 or 500,000 each time, so the price growth rate was not as crazy as before.

When they saw so many people coming in again, the two young men were furious.

"Three thousand five million!"

As expected, he is worthy of being a wealthy young man, and the offer seems more generous than others. One plus is one million, unlike other people who add 500,000 or 500,000.

On the one hand, they are angry with Jin Muchen, and on the other hand, they also have to make a gesture to let other bidders know that they are determined to win this thing.

"Three thousand five million!"

The two young men, seeing the other bidders not making any noise, were a little proud just now, but they didn't expect that the voice that they hated would sound again and even quote a price that was overwhelming them.

Looking at the corners of Jin Muchen's mouth with obvious sarcastic smiles under the half mask, both of them were filled with heart fire.

"Three thousand seven million!"

The price was increased by 1.5 million yuan in one bite. At this point, this coffin was actually no longer gambled. Even if there were some gold cakes, golden beans, steel armor, treasure swords and other things, the price was close to the limit, and it had even exceeded it.

At this time, except for those with brain diseases, basically no one was willing to fight with them.

This time, neither of them was able to bear it. They just turned their eyes proudly and stared at Jin Muchen in front of the right. This time, the damn annoying ghost did not look back.

Why, are you stupid?

Compare with me with money, hum!

I don’t have many other things at home, but I just have a lot of money. If you have a genitals, I can kill you with money!

The two of them were proudly at the stall, but they didn't know that Jin Muchen was lowering his head and laughing secretly at this time. Two stupid people, with this little vision and ability, they dare to compete with me. I just had a little trick and could kill you.

I really want to see it, but they opened the coffin later, but only found a piece of loess expression!
Chapter completed!