strangled to death.

Jiang Chen didn't want to stop it.

Anyway, I have asked all the questions that need to be asked. There is no point in keeping him. If he dies, he will die.

But others don't do it anymore.

A man who was similar in build to Mr. Hai and looked like he was from a rich family stood up.

He pushed Mr. Hai fiercely.

"Who are you? Why did you push me?"

Mr. Hai felt very unhappy after being pushed for no apparent reason. He pushed him back and asked in annoyance.

The man was pushed and said angrily:

"You brat, don't think that just because you are from the Dashan Guohai family, you can do whatever you want. If you strangle him to death, who will compensate us for the antique money?"

Others also stood up and accused Mr. Hai.

"Yes, yes, this fake antique cost me several months of pocket money."

"A few months of pocket money is fine. My family is a bit weaker and it won't go bankrupt."

"You are really rich and don't understand how valuable our hard-earned money is."

Those who bought antiques were very dissatisfied with Mr. Hai's behavior of killing the captain at the slightest disagreement, and they all pointed at Mr. Hai.

Even though Mr. Hai was very unhappy to be criticized by so many people, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that Young Master Hai had become the target of public criticism in an instant, Second Young Master Qingshan of the Qingshan Clan, the sworn enemy of the Hai family, smiled.

Thinking in my heart:

‘I asked you to snatch the golden lion from me, but you were snatching it? It’s good now. Fortunately, it was photographed, otherwise I would be the one who would be in trouble if I got the fake one.’

But he said sarcastically to Mr. Hai:

"That's right, Mr. Hai killed the captain. Now, shouldn't your Hai family contribute a little bit to the issue of compensation for losses caused by fake antiques?"

Mr. Hai's face darkened when he saw the sinister tone of Mr. Qingshan's second son.

"Yes! It was you who killed the captain. Now our funds are missing and you should be the one to compensate!"

"That's right! Pay compensation quickly! Otherwise, I will go to the Hai family!"

"Compensation! Compensation! Compensation!"

Mr. Hai felt very embarrassed. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He also wanted compensation. This time he was indeed reckless and made a joke.

But with so many people and all the antiques adding up to hundreds of millions, even his wealthy Hai family couldn't come up with that much money at once.

Although it won't shake up the family's fortune, it will definitely have to be consulted by the clan leader, Mr. Hai's grandfather, the old man of the Hai family.

He didn't dare to let the old man know, otherwise he would definitely be taken care of by the family law.

When he thought of the old man, Mr. Hai couldn't help but shudder.

"What kind of compensation should I pay? Auctions of antiques are all voluntary. Isn't it too unreasonable to ask me to compensate you now?"

After much deliberation, it was inevitable that he would die anyway, so Mr. Hai just resorted to cheating.

Everyone became quiet after hearing this.

Indeed, the auction takes a voluntary form, and even if you find a fake one, you will have to consider yourself unlucky.

Everyone was quiet, but they were still a little unconvinced.

Mr. Qingshan will not let Mr. Hai go, and he finally caught such an opportunity to step on him.

"The auction is one thing, but killing the captain is another. If you falsify the auction, you have to pay compensation. You could have gotten the money back, but you ruined it."

As soon as Young Master Qingshan said this, everyone turned their attention to Young Master Hai.
Chapter completed!