Chapter 133 Two hundred million relics were lost

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Mo Qian's words successfully made the young man stop.

He stood there and looked back at her.

Grinning.

Squeeze out three words.

"Neuropathy."

The young man at this moment is the mouthpiece of the audience.

They dare not say.

Someone said it for them.

If you keep it in your heart, you may have a chance to see the light of day.

The Gu family, a wealthy family, has a mental illness. Sure enough, money is not everything. For example...

I can't cure my own daughter's brain.

The audience pursed their lips and snickered.

I have seen people who are worse than myself, and I have seen people who are not as good as myself.

That mentality instantly felt unprecedentedly satisfying.

But after they laughed for a minute, they stopped laughing...

The young man wanted to prove that Mo Qian was indeed a psychopath.

Before he had completed the formalities, he stretched out his hand in front of the exhibition stand and held the relic in his palm.

"Look, I'm fine-"

Before he finished speaking, the young man's eyes widened.

Then he fell straight back and fell to the floor with a "bang"...

Shockingly fast.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

who I am?

where am I?

what happened?

A few seconds later, the entire venue rang out "Ah——"

Then a large group of people cheered and rushed to the front desk to check on the boy's condition.

In an instant, the auction venue was in chaos.

The crowd was pushing and shoving, you were squeezing me and I was squeezing you. Those who were rescuing people, making phone calls, and running outside were like a swarm of bees, and they became chaotic in an instant.

The boy was accompanied.

Four bodyguards followed him full-time, but unexpectedly they still failed to protect him.

Four tall bodyguards squeezed through the crowd and immediately carried the young master out of the auction venue.

The ambulance also arrived at this time.

Send the person to hospital immediately.

Once the young man left, the venue calmed down.

However, most of the people stayed and were whispering in groups of three or five.

His eyes drifted to Mo Qian from time to time.

"Let's just say that the girl from the Gu family is a disaster star, causing trouble everywhere! Sure enough, there is no smoke without fire, the rumors are all true!"

"Which young master is this young man from? He can afford 200 million yuan. Will he really let that girl's crow's mouth hit his mark and risk his life at the auction?"

"You said how did the Gu family find such a thing? You are so confused. The third child of the Gu family is not the director of a mental hospital. Why didn't you check his sister?"

The melon-eaters were chatting animatedly.

But the people at the auction house were crazy.

After searching back and forth for no less than ten times, the auction house could only close the door of the venue, not letting anyone leave, and then dialed the police phone number.

"Comrade police, our auction house's 200 million relics are missing!"

The audience's attention was immediately snatched back.

Where is the relic?

That is a relic worth 200 million!

Just now the boy had it in his hand, and then he fainted.

Then a large number of people rushed to the stage, no less than thirty people came and went...

this……

Someone regrets it!

He slapped his thigh with regret.

I was just here to watch the fun.

Look how smart they are!

Instantly make a fortune of 200 million! ! !

Audiences, you can’t leave this time even if you want to.

Because the police are coming...

They changed from theatergoers to actors...



This night was like a TV show.

Only Mo Qian is still like a melon-eater.

Wherever the police interrogated her, she would go there and listen to their interrogation with her chin propped up.

The crowd trembled when they saw her. When they saw her opening her mouth, they immediately screamed and blocked their ears.

But Mo Qian was very low-key today.

I didn’t read anyone’s face.

I just stared around to see if there were any thieves.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find it...

The police made inquiries at the scene and searched the area several times, but still found no trace of the relic.

Two hundred million, two hundred million!

Even if it is based on the starting price, it is still a treasure worth 120 million.

Just like that, gone...



The police could only go back and continue investigating the surveillance information.

We can't keep everyone here, so we have to let everyone go home first, but they can't leave Shangjing City for the time being.

The entire auction venue was sealed.

An auction blessed by the gods.

In the end, it still didn’t end successfully.

Left with lots of questions.

And a young man whose life or death is uncertain...



Everyone is gone.

Mo Qian is back again...

She went straight through the wooden door with a large seal and entered the auction.

It was already late at night.

The venue was pitch dark.

Mo Qian put his fingers together, pinched out a yellow talisman, and flew towards the place where the boy fainted.

Then an illusory white shadow appeared.

In the dark night, the white shadow is very clear, it is the figure of the young boy.

He was confused and couldn't figure out the current situation.

Until he looked down at his empty body.

He looked at Mo Qian again.

Then he cried out, "What happened to me? Where is my, my, my body! Am I dead!"

The young man's memory still lingers on the moment when he didn't believe in evil and touched the relic.

Then it fell apart.

Why did he become a ghost when he woke up again?

The boy had a baby face and cried miserably, but not a single tear was shed.

Of course, he couldn't let it go even if he wanted to...

Mo Qian stood there calmly and slowly explained the situation to him.

"The relic is Zhengyang. There is something extremely evil and evil in you. As long as you touch the relic, your soul will fly away in an instant."

"You were supposed to disappear, but I helped protect your soul. At least you can still be reincarnated."

"No need to thank me, have a good trip. Remember in the next life, listen to others' advice and eat enough."

As he spoke, Mo Qian hugged his hands and saluted him.

The young man was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Master, save me! I'm only eighteen years old, I don't want to die!"

Mo Qian shrugged, "I saved you, but I'll tell you first, don't touch him."

Young man, "...", how could I know it was true...

It's too late to say anything now.

My soul flew away...

The young man sniffed and cried while making conditions.

"Master, I am Chu Yang, the grandson of the oil tycoon Chu Hengfu. My grandfather has always been rich. Master, please save me. My grandfather has all the money! I am the only grandson of my grandfather. My parents passed away very early. If I die again, what will my grandfather do?"

Chu Yang circled around Mo Qian and called out.

He was afraid that the master would ignore him.

Mo Qian wasn't bothered either. She sat on the table with her legs dangling, swaying, staring at Chu Yang's soul.

"That's it for the rest of your life."

Chu Yang, "You can't do this in this life! I have such a wonderful youth!"

Mo Qian shrugged helplessly.

She had already come to the rescue.

But the boy didn't listen.

This is all cause and effect, and she can't do anything about it.

Mo Qian ignored his crying.

Then he asked about something she was interested in, "What kind of evil and evil things are you carrying on your body? Take it out and show it to me."

Chu Yang was stunned when Mo Qian asked, "Huh? I didn't bring anything with me!"

Then he started looking through his pockets.

Mobile phone and car keys on the left.

Cigarettes and lighter on the right.

Then it was gone...

Chu Yang spread his hands and showed them to Mo Qian, "That's it. I didn't bring anything else. How could I be so evil and evil? How could I die!"

Some words are inherently taboo...

Just listen to the word "death" coming out of Chu Yang's mouth.

Suddenly two more people appeared in the auction venue.

Two ambassadors of the underworld - Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang...

Chu Yang was so frightened that he floated behind Mo Qian.

"I won't leave, Master, save me! The fortune teller said I will live a long life, I shouldn't leave!"

Black and White Wuchang glared at him sideways.

"We're all here, and you want us to leave empty-handed? There's no door."

Chu Yang, "..."

Help!

Why are you buying and selling by force?