"Guys, should we hang around or go directly to the auction?"
The boss of the Xie family looked at Zhao Jin and the others. They were all well-informed and experienced people and did not have much desire to take a closer look at this small black market.
Zhao Jin was a little interested in the black market because of the dream about the mysterious black market street, but at first glance, the Nanshan black market did not have the style of the antique street black market in the dream, so it was okay not to go.
"Let's get straight to the point, lest we miss the show."
"Okay, let's go to the auction house. This is our invitation."
The receptionist took the invitation from the boss of the Xie family with both hands and guided the way.
"Okay, please go this way."
The route to the auction house passes through the largest gaming area in the middle. In a huge iron cage, a strong man is fighting fiercely with a wild tiger. People on the side are holding ticket numbers in their hands and shouting uncontrollably. It looks really ferocious, and the sin, bloodshed, and violence in human hearts are fully revealed at this moment.
"Go up! Go up! Hit it on the head! Yes, that's it! That's it..."
"Come on, you beast, bite him, bite him, bite his thigh first, then slap him on the head!"
"Come on, Iron Fist, charge, charge quickly, kill this beast!"
"Come on, you wild beast, kill him for me. I will win money and buy meat for you to eat!"
"............."
Roars and screams came one after another, continuous, mixed with the stench of sweat and blood, and the entire venue was filled with a terrifying and disgusting atmosphere.
The stench caused Song Qingru to feel both physical and psychological discomfort, and her brows knitted together unconsciously.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Jin called on everyone to hurry up and leave the place.
"Betting on black boxing seems unappetizing, doesn't it?"
An inaudible voice came into Song Qingru's ears. As soon as he heard this familiar voice, he knew it was Zhao Jin.
"Yeah, indeed."
Song Qingru nodded slightly. Although she has a strong psychological endurance, it does not mean that she can fully accept everything. Although she had heard about these dirty and disgusting things, there was still a difference between them and seeing them with her own eyes.
The blood from the punches to the flesh, the cruelty of locking humans and beasts together to fight, the blood-red eyes and ferocious faces of the entire onlookers, the smell of tobacco, sweat, blood... all kinds of smells are mixed together, The aura of violence filled everyone's hearts, making people feel a sense of illusion before their eyes, and they became even crazier.
She knew that when she chose the difficult path of being a spiritual master, she had to be prepared to accept everything she encountered on this path, whether it was disgusting or dirty, as long as she did not have the strength to change it all. Before, she could only accept this happening, and she was already prepared.
As soon as you enter the auction house, you feel like you have entered another world. It is a room similar to a studio, with a stage at the front and countless spaced seats around it. There are tables in front of the seats, and tea and drinks have been prepared on the tables. dessert.
At this time, the entire venue was silent. The entire auction venue was already more than half full, but everyone was waiting quietly. It felt like devout believers praying quietly in a church.
Following the guidance of the receptionist, Zhao Jin and his group walked to their seats.
The moment the entrance door of the auction house opened, people present in black robes, white robes, gray robes, or yellow robes all looked at Zhao Jin and others. These people had various expressions on their faces. Wearing such a mask and wearing a hooded robe that looks like a cultist, it looks really scary when you stare at him.
For a moment, the auction house no longer seemed like an auction house, but more like a ritual activity of some cult group.
Fortunately, before Zhao Jin entered the black market, he had attached a breath-holding charm to everyone's robes. These people did not see any powerful aura from Zhao Jin and others, not even the fluctuation of spiritual power. None of them noticed it, they just thought it was an ordinary person, so they all looked away.
Zhao Jin and others walked slowly to an area on the far right. Zhao Jin, Song Qingru, Mu Qianshan and Master Mingzhen sat in one row, and the three brothers of the Xie family sat in the front row.
Several people sat together and watched the action, so that they could all act together later.
He raised his head and glanced at the VIP box on the second floor. There were no lights on in the box.
"It seems that as their Nanshan Club said, box seats will not be provided for this auction."
Mu Qianshan came over and spoke quietly to Zhao Jin. There were many people who had the same idea as him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the most prestigious box No. 1 on the second floor turned on, and it was obvious that a guest had entered.
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and two fingers produced all kinds of sounds.
Seeing that someone was actually taking a seat in the box on the second floor, it immediately caused a commotion among the guests, who started buzzing and whispering like bees.
After a moment of burning incense, no one entered the other private rooms. The guests immediately thought of something, and their voices gradually weakened until silence returned again.
"Brother Zhao, it seems that this person is from Ping An Hotel. It seems that Nanshan Club not only obtained Ping An Hotel's permission to open a black market, but also received a certain degree of support. Otherwise, how could Ping An Hotel send people? Come to this auction site, the guys who planned to cause trouble from the Three Ghost Club probably don’t dare to take action now, but we just don’t know which big shot from the Ping An Hotel is here.”
Mu Qianshan glanced at the location of Box 1 upstairs, fear flashing in his eyes.
"Oh, it's such a pity. If you want to take advantage of the war, I'm afraid there will be no chance of fishing in troubled waters in this auction house."
Zhao Jin spread his hands helplessly and looked at each other with Mu Qianshan. They both laughed immediately, understanding what each other was thinking.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Mu, Master Mingzhen, what do you think the origin of this Nanshan Society is? Is it a subordinate force supported by Ping'an Hotel?"
At this time, Xie Zhihong, the boss of the Xie family, also turned around and came closer. Regarding his guess, Zhao Jin shook his head. There should be no one present, or in the entire Xinhai City, who knows the Ping An Hotel better than Zhao Jin. .
"No, the Nanshan Society should only have some connection with the Ping An Hotel, or the Nanshan Society may have handed over a big treasure to the Ping An Hotel in Xinhai City that they can't refuse."
The boss of the Xie family and others originally had some doubts in their hearts, but as soon as they heard Zhao Jin's quiet but firm words, they immediately dispelled their doubts.
In their impression, from the time they met Zhao Jin until now, their young brother Zhao has never made any mistakes. They are now the kind of people who believe in Zhao Jin unconditionally.
"People in every city branch of Ping An Hotel will never dare to recruit subordinate forces privately."
Zhao Jin further explained that no one understood the centralized style of his domineering second uncle better than him.
All the rights of the entire Pingan Hotel are in his hands, and the internal system of Pingan Hotel is strict. No one under Pingan Hotel dares to violate their system, which is comparable to the harsh Qin law.
What's more, with the style of my second uncle, if he wanted to take over Nanshan Society for his own use, he would never be so gentle. If he wanted to support forces and sneak into civilian forces to work as an undercover agent, he would do it very secretly, and he would never do this. It's so easy to guess.
Therefore, the only two reasons why Xinhaicheng Ping An Hotel can support the Nanshan Association are the two mentioned by Zhao Jin. As for which one, Zhao Jin prefers the latter, because he has met the person in charge of Xinhaicheng Ping An Hotel. , that is a big and unkind businessman. His philosophy in life is "don't talk about feelings, only talk about money. Talking about feelings will hurt money."
Speaking of this, the more Zhao Jin thought about it, the angrier he became. Even he had never gotten any advantage from this stingy profiteer. What Zhao Jin had not said yet was that Xinhai City was one of the important towns for the future development of Ping An Hotel. Xinhai City Ping An Hotel The person in charge is also one of the young people who is highly valued by his second uncle.
"Dear distinguished guests, hello, I am Du Xingshan, one of the leaders of the Nanshan Association in Xinhai City. I welcome everyone to the first auction held by our Nanshan Association. There are a total of treasures to be auctioned in this auction... .”
A moment after the light in box No. 1 was lit, a middle-aged man in a dark blue suit strode onto the high platform at the front of the auction house, and then said a series of non-nutritious nonsense.
Whether it was out of concern for the person in Box 1 or fear of the strength of the Nanshan Club, all the guests in the venue listened in silence to what the middle-aged man had to say.
"Okay, without further ado, our first auction of Nanshan Club in Xinhai City has officially begun. We invite our chief beauty auctioneer!"
Du Xingshan strode off the stage again, and a dazzling light suddenly shone in the center of the stage. A enchanting beauty wearing a Chinese cheongsam slowly rose from the ground. The slit on her side reached to her waist, and on her chest It also reveals a large area of fullness.
The snow-white skin inadvertently exposed by his movements caused the men in the audience to scream in surprise and gasp, and the eyes under the mask began to turn red, as if they would transform into a "werewolf" in an instant and rush to the stage. Tear off her clothes, and then do it a hundred times.
This is the effect this woman wants to achieve. I believe that as long as she opens her mouth and acts coquettishly, the men in the audience will increase the price regardless of their own safety, even if they lose their money.
Next to this stunning woman, there is a platform covered by white cloth, making it difficult to see the appearance of the things inside. It seems that this is the first auction item today.
"Hehehehe, let me introduce myself. My name is Yun Fei. I am the auctioneer of this auction and the chief auctioneer of our Nanshan Club. It seems that the distinguished guests are ready for the auction, so the slave family will go ahead first Let’s unveil the first auction item!”
The woman smiled softly, and her soft words were full of a different kind of temptation, causing the men in the audience to howl even more. What's more, their hands had already reached between her legs under her robe. , moving up and down.
The ugliness of the men in the audience was all visible, and the woman smiled evilly. She knew very well what kind of power her beauty would have on the men.
