Almighty in the city

Tan Zongming was taken aback and suddenly turned his head, but saw Bai Yifan nodded at him with a smile, indicating that he should not be nervous.

Tan Zongming couldn't help smiling in his heart: This is 3 billion in cash, not 30 million or 3 million, it is 3 billion enough to make his Shengxuan Group's cash flow dry up!

The entire auction hall, when Bai Yifan uttered the three words "three billion", was silent again and became deadly silent.

The tall young man of the Morgan family looked at Bai Yifan, frowning, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said: "Why are you fighting with me? You should know that this bronze mirror has a great relationship with my family. ."

"Because I'm very curious." Bai Yifan smiled, "As long as you are willing to tell me the reason for this, I will give you this bronze mirror."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" The tall young man looked at him, "I don't think you can have more money than mine."

"That's not necessarily." Bai Yifan shook his head, "Furthermore, if I bid with you, even if you can win, you will have to pay at least several times the price. That's a price measured in billions. Is it better than no The last story is worth?"

The tall young man shook his head, did not say anything, just reported a number indifferently: "Four billion."

The whole auction hall was silent.

Everyone looked at the foreigner young man in a daze as if they had been hit by the body curse.

Four billion!

Just to buy a bronze mirror from the Ming Dynasty?!

Even if this bronze mirror is related to his family, everyone thinks this person is crazy!

As a result, before they could reflect, Bai Yifan also reported a number: "Five billion."

"Are you sure you can pay the money?" The tall young man frowned, "Malicious bidding, no matter which auction house is in, will have to pay a heavy price."

Before he could say anything, a cough suddenly came from the elevator.

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads, but saw a middle-aged man with a big belly, leading two capable men in their thirties, striding towards this side.

Before the three of them arrived, they heard their voices: "Excuse me, who is Mr. Tan Zongming?"

"I am." Tan Zongming glanced at the three of them, already guessing their origin.

"Hello, Mr. Tan." A middle-aged man with a big belly hurried up and took Tan Zongming's hand. "I am Qian Jiadi, the deputy bureau seat of the Shencheng Cultural Relics Administration. This time I received an order from the superior. , Specially came to accompany and protect the national treasure."

With that, he glanced at the white jade box in Bai Yifan's hand.

Hearing this person self-reported his family, everyone present was a little uncomfortable.

At this kind of antique auction, a deputy bureau seat of the Cultural Relics Administration came. Is it to let everyone compete for antiques and cultural relics in front of this leader?

The atmosphere was embarrassing, and suddenly there was a sharp scream in the backstage of the auction station!

Everyone was taken aback.

But before they could react, several men in body armor and face masks had suddenly appeared on the auction stage.

There are a total of five people, all holding a mini submachine gun in their hands.

Seeing that everyone underneath seemed to be quiet, the head masked man suddenly pulled the trigger with his muzzle up to the sky.

Only three "da da da" sounds were heard, and a spotlight on the auction stage was suddenly shattered, and glass slag fell like rain.

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

After two full seconds, Shen Bichen, who was holding the microphone, suddenly screamed, and the microphone in her hand was thrown away by her.

This scream was like breaking the frozen time. In an instant, there was chaos in the entire auction hall!

"Lawlessness! Too lawless!" Qian Deputy Juzuo screamed loudly while holding his head. "In broad daylight, if you dare to rob with a gun, you will definitely be sent to the execution ground!"

The other people also scrambled with their heads, and the scene became a mess.

Although Tan Zongming forced his composure, his muscles were trembling uncontrollably. He looked at the five masked robbers on the auction stage holding a slight thrust, almost gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Qineng is crazy!"