Ronan blinked, and after completely digesting the information expressed by the blood demon, he finally admitted:
This was indeed an unexpected situation.
In addition to being surprised by Wang Yu's complicated and difficult background, I was also surprised by the explanation itself that the blood demon devoted his lips and tongue to.
Here in Luonan, I have heard many friends such as He Yueyin, Zhang Yingying, Maoyan, Zhugan, etc. speak highly of Wang Yu... or be afraid of him. But as far as he was concerned, he really didn't regard Wang Yu as a core figure. Most of his attention was focused on the level of extraordinary species.
The blood demon's attitude was more or less a reminder to Ronan.
"Wang Yu's words..." Ronan's eyes turned from the blood demon to Thakar, wanting to know more about him.
Takar obviously misunderstood Ronan's intention and quickly turned his gaze, but he could only avoid Ronan, but not the blood demon.
The latter directly stretched out his hand, pressed Takar's scalp, and forced him to turn his face: "Don't be afraid, I don't mean to embarrass you. The point is, is it useful to embarrass you? Come on, you should have the auction catalog at hand, or simply Just the delivery list?”
Takar's "hardness" was wiped out by the slap on his scalp, and he still managed to maintain a stiff smile on his tattooed black face:
"Uncle Blood..."
"Baihao retired the year before last. Whether he really quit or is fooling people, he definitely doesn't care about anything. In the past two years, haven't you been busy licking that eldest nephew's ass? You might as well do it tonight. Go and cheer.”
"I really don't have the ability to be someone else's uncle." There was still some emotion in Takar's words, but I don't know if he was targeting Wang Yu or the blood demon, or both.
However, he quickly changed his tone: "If there is a catalogue, I do have it on hand...Uncle, it's hot outside, why don't we go in and chat?"
The blood demon patted the tattooed strong man's butt affectionately: "Didn't you go in earlier if you told me not to?"
"..."
Ronan didn't see Takal's expression again, and the man turned around and led them into the living room of the house. This is a hollow loft design. The sense of space is very good, including lighting, stairs, cabinets, ornaments, etc., which seem to be made of copper and iron. The most important thing is that the wiring inside and outside the room is also very... conspicuous and very... It has a metallic style and a sense of age.
Without any air conditioning or fresh air system, the whole house is quite cool, and sitting inside, it seems that you can hear the noise of electricity flowing through the cables.
Well, the blood demon said that Takar was a supporter of the "Electric Age", and it seems that it is indeed true.
Even in terms of people, they match well.
Ronan turned his eyes again and looked at Takar.
The latter kept his smile and let it slide within a relatively reasonable range.
The atmosphere was still a bit awkward, at least in Ronan's opinion. Fortunately, before entering the house, Thakar had already arranged for his men to take out the auction catalog and also sent the so-called "delivery list", including the corresponding image data.
The attitude of lying down and letting him be beaten is very obvious.
The blood demon didn't bother him anymore, but just motioned for him to do the demonstration himself - the auction catalog was actually an electronic manuscript, and all they needed was to turn on the projector.
Everyone understands where the focus of the matter is, and they don’t play any nonsense. They directly locate the relevant pages. The blood demon looked super serious and also acted as a commander:
"Stop, stop, stop, right here."
Takar was not a kind person after all, so he couldn't help but retorted a little: "Uncle Xue, as long as you log in to the official website of Toyama Auction House, it's not difficult to buy a set, right? Have you never seen it before?"
"Of course I've seen it, and I've studied it more than once." The blood demon's slap changed its position again, this time hitting Thakar's thigh. "Some details still need to be revealed in person under the eyes of a logistics tycoon like you." If you explain it clearly, it will be more authoritative."
Ronan has actually seen this auction catalog. Of course, from beginning to end, from the beginning to now, he only paid attention to this page. The image above is naturally the equipment environment that was disassembled from the Seventy Format Research Institute and then reassembled. As for the text content, it is full of the exaggerated atmosphere that Sakajo has habitually created:
"Devil scientist!
“Living body testing ground!
"The Dark Side of Deep Blue..."
And so on.
Watching too much will cause physical and psychological discomfort.
Until now, Ronan didn't know what the blood demon meant by asking him to come here and read this information that had been made public for a long time.
The blood demon expressed his attitude with an overused phrase: "Brother Luo, you know, the devil is in the details."
"Um?"
"Look again, look carefully, this is the only item related to Grandfather Ling in this auction..."
Ronan was perceptive after all: "The only one?"
"That's right. For regular auctions, especially for old brands like Toyama Auction House, it is almost impossible to temporarily add items, which is too unfriendly to bidders. So they will only auction those shown in the catalog."
"Then...where are the notes you mentioned?"
"right here."
The blood demon pointed to a very inconspicuous corner of the image in the projection area. It was on a console at the edge of the circularly distributed equipment space, and it did show that there was an open notebook.
Ronan was speechless for a moment. Not to mention whether he had noticed this detail before, even if he saw it now, he thought it was some kind of display element.
Could it be that at the auction, Toyama Auction House would restore the scene on the projected image to an exact score?
Wait, I really can’t tell!
"As you can see, this notebook is not an independent lot. It can be said to be part of the entire laboratory equipment system, or it can be said to be an addition to this equipment system. Do you know what this means?"
The blood demon concluded: "Someone wants to play with you!"
Ronan focused on the projected area and pursed his lips in silence.
"Think about it, if it's an auction now, and you are sitting on the bidding table, the auctioneer is vomiting lotus flowers on the stage, exaggerating the value of this set of equipment and the mysterious laboratory behind the equipment, arousing everyone's interest. appetite……"
The blood demon is like a plot writer, stringing together the entire plot clues during the reading meeting: "The problem is that the equipment is dead, it has been taken away from its original position, and there is not even a specific research object. After all, many people will If you hesitate, you will still have doubts because of you.
"At this point, the auctioneer comes over here, picks up this notebook, opens it, interprets it, tears it, burns it, and of course more conveniently plays the video related to it. What happens next ?”
Ronan still didn't speak, and his eyes were still fixed on the projection area.
The blood demon grinned: "I can't guess how others would react. For most of the bidders at that time, it didn't matter whether they added more or less. What they considered more was the relationship with you.
"But what about you? If you had prepared the corresponding funds and chips early, and the value of the entire set of equipment increased with the sudden rise of this notebook, would you like it or not?
"You definitely want it, but are the original chips enough?
“Are you embarrassed that you don’t have enough chips?
"How does it feel after the embarrassment..."
The blood demon's voice suddenly broke off because Ronan glanced over.
It was the emotion in his eyes that the blood demon grasped, and he smiled even more happily: "Ah hahaha, I really guessed it, you never thought of going through the normal procedures!"
