Chapter 496： I don't mind being late for justice

"No, disco, you promised me, I'll give you 1.2 million Bailey, you return my fiancee!" The man growled dullly.

However, in the face of all this, in addition to the laughter in the field, it was the gaze of abuse.

"Oh, disco, this will not be an episode you specially arranged, but this atmosphere I like very much." A skinny aristocrat said playfully: "So, I am willing to make three million Bailey!"

"Three million Baileys?"

Bastille's pupils shrank suddenly, and his pay for the Lieutenant General was only a few hundred thousand Bailey a year.

However, now, because of the words of the nobility, the value of a young girl and a fish giant is casually increased to 3 million Bailey.

At this moment, Bastille finally understood what Qin Yu said just now.

If these aristocrats were not after slaves, it would never have produced such a huge value market.

"No, no, disco, you promised me, I'll give you all the money, I just need to return my fiancee!" The ragged man exclaimed with a distorted expression.

However, the response to him was a playful look with a disco, and he smiled and said, "Ula, are you a fool, and promised to a slave businessman, how much is this worth? However, I really thank you for giving me Such a high price. "

"Come, **** his money, and blast him out!"

As soon as the words fell, the two thugs who stood behind both laughed miserably.

Looking at this scene, Bastille's face changed slightly and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any justice here? I must stop them!"

The rush of words came out of Bastille's mouth, but unfortunately he didn't wait for him to take the lead, and the first scene that caught his eyes narrowed his pupils.

boom!

The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, and the hot bullets instantly penetrated the man's right back.

The scarlet blood splattered, a cricket at his feet, and fell directly to the ground.

Immediately, the whole person quickly rolled down the stairs below, and finally hit the underground platform heavily, making a heavy thundering sound.

The violent scene made Bastille's nerves tense suddenly. When Huo Ran was about to stand up, there was a constant cold, like the voice of a mentally retarded man.

"Dad, look at my shot, isn't it pretty? I killed a cheap hunk."

Three figures came first at the gate.

Looking at the tight dress like a space suit, and the hood of a goldfish tank, as for the snot hanging from the nostrils, and dancing with the low energy, they were completely ignored.

The next moment, there was a sound of silence in the quiet scene.

"It's the aristocracy of the world, Royal Charles. They actually visited the Shampoo Islands."

"Oh my God, we were able to co-exist with the world aristocracy at the same auction. This is an absolute glory. Back to the country, this is the bragging capital."

"Master Charles Marco, your marksmanship is really accurate, much better than those of the navy, you are my idol!"

"..."

The flurry of flattery words sounded in the field.

In the face of this row of admiration, Charles Horse smiled with a low energy after taking a snot with a force. Girls' Novels www.nsxxs.com

"Dad, did you hear me? They all said that my marksmanship is better than the Navy. When you go back later, you will prepare a hundred slaves for me. I will shoot them all!"

As he said, Charles Marco didn't forget, playing with a pistol and pointing around.

The only thing that makes people feel lucky is that this time they didn't shoot, otherwise I am afraid they are waiting for the same end.

"What's wrong, aren't you going to do justice? Right now, I don't think that justice came too late, but the person hasn't died yet." Qin Yu smiled mischievously and looked at Bastille on the side.

He is not a virgin, and has long been used to life and death, so it is not that he will not die, but it is worth it or not.

"This ..." Bastille blushed suddenly, looking at the three dragons standing at the door.

There were also naval soldiers who came in, although looking at this scene, they looked at each other.

However, in the face of Tianlongren's apparent identity, he did not dare to take a step forward.

"Okay, aren't you saying that you like auctions? The goods are all good this time, let's continue!" Charles Mad smiled proudly.

As a nobleman in the world, he just loves this feeling of being able to hug out and back.

After all, in their eyes, the ants need to brag about the capital, and their world nobles also need to brag about the topic.

"Yes, Dad, I'm going to buy a lot of slaves!" Charles Marco blinked his eyes and blew his nose and looked up at the platform: "Hurry up for the auction, otherwise I will kill you with a shot. I like this fish giant very much Out of three and a half million baileys !!!! "

As he said, Charles Mark raised his gun in his hand, which made Disco's face change, and he hurriedly said, "3.5 million Bailey, is anyone more expensive than this ..."

Facing disco's questioning, the grand scene was dead.

After all, as long as it is not a fool, no one is willing to **** food at the tiger's mouth.

Looking at this scene, Disco sighed and sighed quickly: "3.5 million Bailey for the first time, 3.5 million Bailey for the second time, 3.5 million Bailey for the third time ..."

"Congratulations, Charles Marco, for getting a rare fish giant and a rare girl ..."

As soon as this word fell, the two slaves were dragged directly by the guards who stood beside.

Watching this scene, Charles Marco immediately became excited and said, "The girl with long hands and long legs, and a girl with long wings ..."

"I didn't expect this time, there are so many rare slaves, I want them all, five million Bailey."

Opening a mouth is a million start, seeing Bastille look very strong.

This is a bargain, and it adds up to almost ten million Baileys.

He finally realized how crazy the aristocracy was in Qin Yu's remarks.

"Five million for the first time ... five million for the third time, if no one bids, the deal is immediately made." Disco exulted.

Although Charles Marco disrupted his sales layout in one bite, it cost five million in one word.

This is more than the ideal price in his mind. In the face of such an upbeat guest, how can he be unhappy.

"Well, how come there is an old man, what is going on?" Charles Marco watched the slaves being photographed taken away, and looked at the two men who remained only on the platform, showing a curiosity.

"However, the slave with long pink hair looks pretty smart, don't you want it, sister? I'll take a picture of you now ..."

As he said, Charles Mark raised his hand and drank.