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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven: Shit Stirrer Qin Haohan(1/2)

The next morning, Qin Haohan came out of the tent, and Lao Hu, Lao Niu and others were not awake yet.

Qin Haohan drove a motorcycle to West China City.

West China is a city with a large area.

There are two rivers passing through the city. Due to its superior innate conditions, the center of the city was a film and television city in ancient times.

With the convenience of water, the moat was even dug up around the film and television city, and the city wall was built for film and television shooting. It is the city-wide city of West China.

The West China City is therefore divided into two areas. The dangers are less in ordinary urban areas, while the dangers are higher in film and television cities. Ordinary warriors enter the city to experience training, so I dare not enter the film and television city easily.

Qin Haohan drove to the edge of the city and saw a flock of birds hovering over the city and the sound of wild beasts roaring constantly.

There are still some figures in the marginal areas, gradually exploring deeper.

This is a warrior holy land, ranked 85th in the country, and is suitable for warriors below the fifth grade, but almost no fifth grade warriors will come here.

This is also an unwritten rule. Powerful warriors naturally have to go to places that suit them and leave room for low-level warriors to experience and survive.

After observing the terrain around the city, it was afternoon when Qin Haohan drove back.

When he went back, Lao Hu and Lao Niu just woke up in a daze and were not in good spirits.

"Xiao Qin, I'm convinced. You are the God of Baccarat." Old Hu shook his head and said.

"Haha, I'll discuss it next time."

"Yes, next time, after we attend the auction, we will go to Xixi City to experience it. After getting some money, I will have a good rest."

A few people ate and rested, waiting for the auction the next day.

As for Xiao Zhao and Lina, they didn't come out of the tent all day, and they could see that they were very unhappy.

**********

It was night again, and Xiao Zhao and Lina were talking in the tent.

"Damn, what's the origin of this kid? I thought I could play as a deputy, but this time I let him mess with it."

Lina thought for a while, "At that time, he was guarding me, and I could feel that the strength of his stick should not be something that ordinary gluten-coagulation stage could have, and it should not be an unknown person."

"Chacha! What's his name?"

"Qin Haohan."

Xiao Zhao picked up his mobile phone and started to check it. After checking it, he was stunned. Qin Haohan's information was row by row.

"The top scorer in the second year of high school in Donghai Province, this kid is actually a student!"

"I'm still a pharmacist, so awesome!" Linna was also surprised.

Xiao Zhao became more and more jealous as he looked at it. After watching for a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something.

"I seem to have heard of this name somewhere?"

"No, how could you hear a student's name?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head: "I must have heard of it, let me think about it."

After a while, he suddenly slapped his head: "I remember it!"

"What did you remember?"

Xiao Zhao showed a smug smile on his face: "Remember today's Dragon Hunting Team. Captain Huya once said that a brother was killed by someone, and that person was named Qin Haohan, who was a student."

"Such a coincidence? It's not a duplicate name, right?"

"There shouldn't be so many names. I guess he is probably most likely to be him, hhhh! If that's the case, this kid will be over."

"What are you going to do?"

"Tomorrow, everything will be decided tomorrow."

**********

The next day, the black market auction in West China was about to begin.

One by one, the warrior team went to the auction house building to participate in this auction.

Qin Haohan and his team of five people followed the crowd into the building of the auction house.

On the three floors, the auction hall occupies the first and second floors, with about two hundred seats.

Several people came early and occupied a seat by the window.

"Xiao Qin, if you have something you like later, you can choose to take a photo. There are often good products that you can't see outside. If you don't have enough money, just say a word."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

There were more and more people in the hall, and Qin Haohan looked at the people who came in one after another.

He saw the Dragon Hunting Team coming in and sitting in the front row.

There were a total of ten people, and several of them were wearing sunglasses, sitting next to Huya, talking about something.

Qin Haohan even saw a few foreigners.

Several tall and burly men, like giant bears, should be from the Rakshasa Kingdom in the north.

There are also a few people with low figures who look a little different from the Han and Tang dynasties. They should be warriors from Fusang.

Old Niu said beside Qin Haohan: "Xiao Qin, it seems that there are really good things this time. There are even foreign warriors, but they don't seem to be very big at the age of last year."

Qin Haohan looked at the foreigners: "It should be all international students."

"Oh! It turns out they are students. No wonder they don't look very big. What are these people doing here?"

"No matter what they do, it doesn't seem like a good thing."

While speaking, the auction house staff came in.

"The time is up, please close the door now, no one is allowed to enter again, the auction will start soon."

Someone closed the door of the auction house and the lights lit up inside at the same time.

The auctioneer stood on the stage in black clothes, first bent down to salute everyone.

"Dear VIPs, West China Auction House welcomes you."

Sparse applause sounded, and the scene was not very enthusiastic. These were all warriors who were fighting for life in the wilderness. They were rebellious ones and were basically unruly. They basically didn't know what politeness was.

The auctioneer was also used to it and didn't care at all, so he went straight to the topic.

"There are ten kinds of auction items today. Let us first reveal the first product, the treasures of the ancient times, the night pearl!"

Someone opened a display cabinet, the lights on the stage went out, and a huge pearl emitting a bright white light.

Pearl feet are as big as eggs, which is really rare.

"This pearl is produced in the depths of the East China Sea. As we all know, the ocean is a very dangerous place. There are huge mutant sea monsters in the sea, which are almost impossible to enter. Therefore, in recent years, the treasures in the ocean will hardly appear. This night pearl was collected five hundred years ago. It can be said to be a masterpiece. The starting price is 5 million, and the price is at least 500,000 yuan each time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior spoke: "Five hundred and five!"

"Six hundred!"

"Six hundred and five!"

Qin Haohan asked Lao Hu around him: "What should be the actual price of this night pearl?"

Lao Hu was also knowledgeable and thought for a while and said, "People like us don't need these fancy things. They are all those real wealthy people who collect them. I estimate the price should be between 150 and 20 million."

Qin Haohan nodded and watched the changes.

When the bid reached 8 million, fewer people competed.

"Ten million!" The Fusang warrior spoke.

"One thousand one million." There are also warriors competing with him.

"One,2 million!" The Fusang people continued to increase the price.

Looking at their price increase, Qin Haohan asked the candidate for questioning.

"Can you detect the fluctuations in the heart of Fusang people? I feel that his heart price is up?"

"Yes, when people are like this, there will always be many physiological characteristics that undergo subtle changes. No matter how they are covered up, it is impossible to completely hide them. The host waits for a while."

The test quickly replied to Qin Haohan: "It was detected. According to his heartbeat analysis, the highest psychological price is 25 million."

Qin Haohan nodded, and when he heard that the price was still increasing, he stood up directly: "Two three million!"

The person who was slowly increasing the price was stunned and thought to himself that a fool appeared.

It would be good if this Night Pearl is worth 20 million yuan. If you increase the price by 10 million yuan at one time, is it because you have too much money and have nowhere to spend it?

Qin Haohan didn't care about that. After saying that, he sat down proudly, looking determined to win.

Lao Niu was a little anxious next to him: "Brother, what are you doing? You can't spend money like this."

"Haha, it's okay, I'll use it for fun if I like it."

There was a little dismay below, and the auctioneer looked happy: "This gentleman is really good at it. This night pearl is definitely worth the money, the first time of 23 million, and the second time of 23 million."

"Two five million!"
To be continued...
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