Chapter 339

Three days have passed since they met Xiaojie. On that day, after the meeting at the auction, they parted ways. Kulapika and Meng Haoran will go to their posts together, while Lei Ouli and Xiaojie Qili will go together.

Today, the underground auction expected by Miss Nyon will also officially begin.

At 9:00 p.m., Nyon and his party came to the entrance of the auction. Because buyers can only enter in groups of three, weapons, recording devices and communication machines and telephones are not allowed, so they were divided into several groups. Of course, the biggest change is that Miss Nyon and dazoni also came, so naturally Nyon, dazoni and Meng Haoran were divided into one group, Kula pickup Banana, melody, and others.

The security of the venue is organized by the Mafia that leads the underground auction, which is enough for ordinary people. Even ordinary hunters may not be able to turn up much waves. After all, considering that once they sell the auction, they may lead to the Revenge of the Mafia all over the world.

If it had not been for Nyon's prediction, maybe dazorini would not have believed that there would be danger in this case, nor would he be like a great enemy.

Today's Nyon is wearing a long red dress and looks like a little princess. She proudly raises her head and follows Meng Haoran into the auction.

At the auction venue, if there are people familiar with the matter, it can be found that countless bosses from all over the world who are rare to see at ordinary times gather together and appear here. They talk and laugh freely and behave elegantly. They don't come to participate in the auction, like coming to an aristocratic banquet.

Meng Haoran and the three of them also sneaked into this group of so-called nobles. Because Meng Haoran was at the front, coupled with his unusual momentum, others thought he was a new black boss in a place. Some people even came up to chat up in person, but they all received a cold reception. I'm kidding. How can Meng Haoran have a good face for these guys.

Looking at another big man being sent off by Meng Haoran, dazuoni behind him wiped the cold sweat on his head. At the same time, he looked at Meng Haoran with admiration. He actually had a different attitude towards these big men. If he were himself, I'm afraid he would have to say hello one by one.

Besides, it's a little strange! Those people were clearly rejected by Meng Haoran. Why didn't they get angry and take it for granted.

Dazuoni's doubts are not unreasonable, but the real situation is that those who are rejected by Meng Haoran, and even come to chat up directly by Meng Haoran's bosses. Their eyes to Meng Haoran are full of awe.

Why? Hum, under my momentum, they probably understand that I'm not easy to mess with! Meng Haoran, who was walking in front, thought that in fact, at the beginning, Meng Haoran slightly released a trace of authority belonging to the absolute superior. Being the leader of the pirate world is almost a trace of authority standing at the peak of power. After being felt by ordinary leaders, he immediately guessed Meng Haoran's identity. He is definitely a hidden super leader, Because they are big men, they will more or less develop a trace of superior authority, but under their perception, their so-called authority is completely worthless in front of Meng Haoran. When facing Meng Haoran, they can't help but have a feeling of trembling, sending out that their body is too different from the other party, and the other party can't bear a little look.

After his identity was misunderstood, Meng Haoran didn't encounter many obstacles and quickly walked to the front of the auction venue.

In the first row of the auction, Meng Haoran sat calmly and freely in the center, next to miss Nyon. Even Da zoini was uneasy in a position. This is a position that a real big man is qualified to do. He is not qualified to do it because of his position. Today, Meng Haoran was very excited because he had the opportunity to sit down, Feeling the awe of the eyes around him, he forgot his identity for a moment and was very proud.

At this time, Nyon stared at Meng Haoran with her beautiful eyes, and even the auction was diluted in her heart.

Everything Meng Haoran just now was looked in the eyes of niweng behind her. Seeing that those big men fell down one after another under Meng Haoran's authority, niweng was crazy. This was the real man in her mind. She had unparalleled authority and looked at the world.

If only he were my boyfriend, in that case... Nyon's mind began to think about the beauty. Her face has turned red into an apple, and her white and tender skin looks more beautiful.

After Meng Haoran took their seats, the auction didn't start as expected. We didn't feel anything just now. After all, it's normal to be a little late, but there's still no news from left to right. No one presided over the auction came out, let alone the auction products. Some people have begun to talk about it.

At this time, there was a movement. Two men in suits, one tall and one short, went to the auction stage.

The short one looks beautiful, but his eyes are melancholy. The tall one is even worse. His body is almost twice that of a normal person, and his face is dissatisfied with the scars. What is more striking is the pair of big ears, which are a little different.

What's going on? It doesn't look like a professional at all. What the hell is the organizer doing.

People who are a little alert can see that the situation is not good. The two people on the stage give them an invisible pressure. They seem to be familiar, but they can't think of it for a moment.

"Welcome everyone." the short man opened his mouth, then his eyes changed and showed a cruel look. "Then the rigid opening remarks were omitted."

In everyone's surprised eyes, the short man covered his ears with his hands, while the tall man behind him stretched out his hands.

The fingers of his hands fell off like a mechanism, revealing the muzzle of the gun hidden in his fingers, and then

"Go to hell!" Countless reading bullets were shot from his fingers, which were more powerful than machine guns. Suddenly, the sound of clattering kept ringing, and the downwind people were ruthlessly harvested.

Most of the bigwigs here are ordinary people. How can they stop the bullet that even ordinary hunters can't stop? They will be dead at the moment of being hit.

"Ah... Run!" The screams were endless. In the face of the threat of life, the ugliness of human nature broke out, and they all tried their best to escape back.

But it's no use, because even if they escape, someone will be waiting for them.