The almighty male god of the return of the king

Chapter 273
Regarding the appearance of Ying Bowen, neither Huazhuo nor the person in charge of the auction house obviously did not expect it.

Hua Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, followed the glass door to look at Ying Bowen who was walking towards the second floor, a playful smile suddenly appeared on his exquisite face.

Seeing Hua Zhuo's expression, Long Hansheng and Lin Yan looked at each other.

The latter asked curiously, "Young Master Zhuo already knew Ying Bowen was coming?"

Hearing this, Hua Zhuo glanced at him immediately, "In your eyes, do I seem to be such a powerful person?"

It's not like she has prophecy skills, so how could she know that Ying Bowen, who hadn't paid attention to this Nine Star Auction House for a long time, would suddenly appear here tonight.

But obviously, Huazhuo, who thinks he is quite ordinary, is such a magical existence in Lin Yan's eyes——

Lin Yan nodded solemnly, and then replied solemnly, "Yes."

In fact, Lin Yan didn't mean to pander to Huazhuo when he said such a thing.In his eyes, Huazhuo is really powerful.

Otherwise, how could Long Hansheng, who has always been arrogant and indifferent to others, be willing to stay by Huazhuo's side for so long?

Otherwise, how could the Xiang family finish the game so quickly?

Otherwise, how could the Ying family be reduced to where it is now?
Therefore, Lin Yan felt that there was nothing wrong with his answer.

Hua Zhuo turned his head back, and when he saw Lin Yan's serious expression, he couldn't help but laugh.

This man is really blind worship.

Hua Zhuo gave a low laugh, and then said, "Ying Bowen's appearance is not what I expected, but it would be great if I let him see with his own eyes what is about to happen today."

Maybe, Ying Bowen was so pissed off.

Then, she doesn't need to prepare for her follow-up plan.

It's just a pity that in the end, Ying Bowen was not pissed off.

When Ying Bowen walked to his own private room and sat down, the auction could be regarded as the real start.

The Nine Stars Auction is still the same as before.

All kinds of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities that have been handed down for a long time, gems and pearls, treasures that no one else has ever seen.

Hua Zhuo leaned on the sofa, looking lazy.After maintaining this movement for a long time, seeing that the penultimate item had been auctioned off, the corners of her jealous mouth immediately curled up, and then her two slender legs overlapped.

Seeing Hua Zhuo's more leisurely movements, Long Hansheng and Lin Yan involuntarily looked at each other again.

They figured it out. For a person like Hua Zhuo, you would never guess what she was going to do.

Speaking of which, it was a bit frustrating.

But it doesn't matter, since my own discretion is so good, I don't need to spend any brains on them.

Whether it was Long Hansheng or Lin Yan, both of them felt that they were rough people, and they would only fight in this life.This kind of mental activity like now is really not suitable for them.

Thinking of this, the expressions of Long Hansheng and Lin Yan became more and more relaxed.

At the same time, in a private room back to back with Hua Zhuo's private room.

Ying Bowen sat on the sofa, while Wen Li and Li Lao stood aside.

Seeing that the last product was about to come out, Mr. Li immediately showed a mysterious smile to Ying Bowen.

Seeing Mr. Li's expression, Ying Bowen also roughly guessed what the last auction item was supposed to be.

So, he asked with a smile in a good mood, "Is Mr. Li satisfied with this last auction item?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li smiled and nodded, "Shao Ying doesn't know something, that's indeed a good thing."

Then, Mr. Li told all the things that happened before.

Then, he continued, "But Young Master Ying, don't worry. I specially kept a gun and gave it to our staff. It won't be long before our arsenal can produce such a treasure."

Hearing Mr. Li's words, Ying Bowen's already very good mood suddenly became even better.

The young man laughed out loud, with a smile in his eyes.

Although his father is now in a vegetable state, fortunately, there are still a bunch of smart and trustworthy subordinates around him.

Mr. Li is now in his 60s, and he has been working for the Ying family since he was young.Such a person is obviously very trustworthy.

As for Wenli, that is naturally not to mention.

Thinking of this, Ying Bowen felt that it was no longer a difficult problem for him to kill Hua Zhuo.

Of course, both Ying Bowen and Li Lao were in a good mood.But Wen Li, who was standing aside, fell into silence.

The short man frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Mr. Li, and asked with a complicated expression on his face, "Mr. Li, who do you think sent this gun?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li didn't care about Wen Li's expression, he just smiled and said, "It's a young man, he looks very good-looking."

While the two were talking, the last auction item had already been introduced on the stage on the first floor.

No matter which auction house it is, there is an unwritten rule - the products placed in the back are the best.

What's more, let alone an auction house as big as Nine Stars.

Everyone's hearts have already begun to stir.

It was also at this time that the host on the stage began to talk freely.

"Today's last product is the most common yet extraordinary treasure I have ever seen. I believe that many customers present will be interested in it."

As he spoke, the host gestured to the staff behind him, and a staff member came over holding a tray.

It was a large tray covered with a red cloth.

Facing everyone's curious eyes, the host stretched out his hand and slowly untied the red cloth——

Suddenly, a black gun was printed on the electronic screen.

When the host heard dissatisfied and doubtful discussions coming from the audience, he smiled slightly, "Everyone here must be very puzzled. This is just a gun. How can they be treated like this?"

"Everyone, don't worry, let me experiment and show you where this treasure is."

The host's voice fell, and another staff member came on stage.

However, this time the staff member was still holding a little white rabbit in his hand.

The host reached for the gun on the side and fired a shot at the tied up bunny on the ground.

Undoubtedly, the shot rabbit began to bleed from the wound.

However, at this time, a very shocking scene happened.

I saw that the rabbit's gunshot wound began to expand continuously, and finally rotted.

In a blink of an eye, a rabbit has become a pool of blood.

The people in the audience, watching this scene, fell into silence one after another.

Where is this gun?
This is clearly a biological weapon!

But this is more attractive!

In an instant, the customers in the audience began to get restless.

At the same time, when Ying Bowen in the private room saw such a scene, his eyes turned red with excitement——

There is no doubt that this gun is too much for him.

He was about to ask something, but the next moment he heard that Mr. Li had already answered Wen Li's previous question.

"That boy, she doesn't want to reveal his name. But she said, one word at a time."

As soon as Mr. Li said these words, the private room suddenly fell into silence.

Thanks to Huazhuo, Ying Bowen would feel extra harsh when he heard the word 'juice' now.

Moreover, it will become extra cautious.

Now that Ying Bowen and Wen Li heard the word 'juice' from Old Li's mouth, their hearts skipped involuntarily.

For some reason, they felt a bad feeling in their hearts.

Ying Bowen stood up from the sofa and exchanged glances with Wen Li who was standing beside him.

Wen Li nodded, took out the phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and handed it to Mr. Li who obviously didn't know what happened.

Mr. Li took the phone full of doubts, and then his eyes fell on it.

is a photo.And the person in the photo was very familiar to him.

This is a young boy with an extremely delicate face and a pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes like rippling spring water, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

The teenager was wearing a red sweater, a pair of light gray slacks and white classic sneakers.

That's right, this person is Hua Zhuo.

Old Li handed the phone back to Wen Li, then nodded and said, "That's right, it's this boy."

　The little orgasm is coming biubiu
　　
　
(End of this chapter)