C489 Good Play
C489 Good Play
Haotian raised his wine cup and stood up to look around as he spoke indifferently.
His tone was very light, and it seemed to be somewhat indifferent.
However, everyone who met his gaze couldn't help but shiver, as if they were being stared at by a primordial divine dragon.
Then, he looked at the pistol in Yu Jin's hand that was emitting a dark light.
Everyone was trembling non-stop. Although they were all noble upper echelons, it was precisely because of this that they were extremely afraid of death.
He only had one life.
If he died, there would be nothing left!
At this moment.
The auction house's bell rang.
The inner court auction had begun and everyone could now enter.
Originally, when the bell had rung …
The entrance to the infield should be filled with a crowd of people entering.
But now.
Yet, no one dared to move!
They didn't dare to go in until Haotian moved.
Everyone lowered their heads. They did not dare to look at Haotian, nor did they dare to act rashly.
They knew that they would not be able to participate in an auction like today.
Otherwise, if they were to offend this person, a peanut, they would have to answer to him here.
Haotian swept a glance at everyone and smiled faintly.
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the interior of the auction house with a leisurely pace.
However, it caused everyone's hearts to tremble.
Haotian's steps were obviously very ordinary.
However, it gave people a feeling that they were looking down on the world.
Even the emperors and generals of the ancient era couldn't compare to him.
His steps were like that of a swimming dragon, his posture extremely graceful.
This kid must be some kind of monster!
Everyone looked at each other, and each saw a trace of doubt in the other's eyes. They tried their best to search in their minds, but could not find anything.
After Haotian moved.
Only then did the crowd begin to enter the stage. However, there was still a trace of fear on their faces.
At this moment, Ma Jinpeng, who was released by Yu Jin, got ready to slip away.
He was trembling with fear.
Just a moment ago, he seemed to have seen the miserable scene of his head being blown off.
The Meng Lan fund, even though it was rich in profits.
However, Ma Jinpeng did not want his head blown off, so he prepared to leave this place.
At this time.
A calm voice sounded behind Ma Jinpeng.
"What, Mr. Ma, you don't want to come in with me? Without you, this good show will lose some of its charm!"
Haotian, who was originally going to go in, suddenly turned around and smiled to Ma Jinpeng.
Hearing this, Ma Jinpeng's body suddenly felt like it was filled with lead, and he didn't dare to move an inch.
He turned around and glanced at Haotian before letting out a pitiful sigh. With a pale complexion, he followed behind Haotian and slowly walked into the auction house.
Ma Jinpeng walked carefully with every step and his body kept shaking uncontrollably.
It was just like being on the guillotine. The direction of the card.
In next to no time, everyone was seated within the inner circle of the auction house.
This auction house had the largest Hsingyi; it was one of the best even in Jiangnan.
Not only was the decorations here gorgeous, the area was also very large.
However, they could simultaneously hold five thousand people for auction.
Of course, the fees they charged were also very high.
Auction houses charge 0.5% of the sale price for all items auctioned here.
Although the ratio was not too high, the items being auctioned here were mostly priceless. Even if it was only half a percentage point, it would be at least several hundred thousand!