Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 310 The Auction Begins

"Am I like the kind of person who is so poor that he wants your fish?" Zhu Changyuan asked back.

However, he really didn't intend to kill these people. Even if he thought about it with his ass, he knew that he couldn't kill them. If he killed one or two, it could be called manslaughter. If he killed a hundred of them at a time, it wouldn't matter if it caused disputes between the two countries. He wouldn't be afraid of arresting them. Anyway, I can go wherever I think of it?

The point is, I don't want to be pushed to the forefront!

On the other side of Zhu Changyuan's big ship is a boat owned by those Filipino fishermen. Although it is not as big or as beautiful as this boat, it is not small. The key point is that the front cabin is full of fish. It was just salvaged and hadn't been put into storage yet.

"Grandpa, please spare me!" The rest of the people struggled to get up from the ground and knelt down to Zhu Changyuan.

"Well, you lie here, and I will kick you into your boat full of fish. It's up to God whether you live or die." After Zhu Changyuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for the brown-black ghost in the yellow vest to agree. , Flying up and kicking lightly, picked up the guy's waist, and then with a little force, the yellow vest was sent out like a cannonball.

"Pfft! Bang!"

The yellow vest drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and fell into the fish pile with a bang, and the fish under him were scattered by him.

Fortunately, the pile of fish was very soft, and after giving him a buffer, he would not be thrown to his death.

"Ah, bah!" The yellow vest stood up from the pile of fish, terrified.

Seeing this, the others stepped back timidly.

"Whether you fly on a boat or fly into the sea, it's up to you!"

Zhu Changyuan didn't follow closely, but looked at the group of devils who were neither black nor yellow, and said calmly.

Well, with these words, those people quickly made a choice and knelt down at Zhu Changyuan's feet one by one, letting him pick them up and send them to the fishing boat.

"Bang bang bang bang!" There was a burst of flesh flying, and everyone was sent away by Zhu Changyuan.

"Go away, don't let me see you again!"

Zhu Changyuan snorted coldly and returned to the cabin.

And those fishermen in the Philippines, one by one, escaped honestly in their fishing boats.

"Boss, what should we do? Can we bear this anger?" A dark-skinned man next to him ran up to the yellow vest and asked.

"Forget it? How is it possible? Let's go. I know that there is often a team of police from the National Coast Guard patrolling nearby. Let's file a complaint and say that Chinese people are conducting illegal transactions here, and there are people from the Huaguo Special Forces involved. , now, don't worry if they don't come!"

"go!"

"go!"

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Zhu Changyuan returned to the cabin, inspected it carefully, rearranged the auction hall that was messed up by those brown and black devils, and took the opportunity to put the various cultural relics in his hands according to their positions and labels.

Immediately, the hall looked magnificent for a moment.

He also asked people to set up two small houses at the entrance of the big ship, each of which was separate, to check the belongings of the people who came.

What Zhu Changyuan meant, no matter who came, as long as he wanted to participate in the auction sincerely, it didn't matter. Take off all the clothes on your body for inspection, regardless of gender.

As for what guns and ammunition he was carrying were checked out, I'm sorry, I can only confiscate them.

In the next few days, people from all over the world rushed to the giant ship.

They are really people from all over the world, not only the local tyrants from Japan, South Korea, and our Greater China, but also from many other countries, such as Singaporeans, Indians, and Yankees, Brits, Spaniards, and Portuguese.

"Damn it!" Seeing so many people coming, Zhu Changyuan couldn't help but swear, and said to Liu Guang, "You guy, you've done too much publicity. There are too many people here, what should we do if we can't entertain you?"

"What else can I do, let him all stand up and bid for the auction, I don't believe that he can still compete for a seat?" After Liu Guang finished speaking, he said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm going to search, look, come ahead Got a beauty!"

Zhu Changyuan glanced in the direction of Liu Guang's finger and smiled!

He happened to know this beautiful woman who had just boarded the ship. She was the old girl who could speak Portuguese but not English, and was bidding for her own lotus leaf jadeite at the Shunde auction house: Binxi.

"I'll go!" Zhu Changyuan grabbed Liu Erdanzi and said, "Don't go, let me go, I know her better!"

Liu Erdanzi said: "Why do you go when you're already familiar, let me go."

Zhu Changyuan laughed out loud.

The two spoofed a few nonsensical words. In fact, neither of them could go, because there were special girls on the ship who were responsible for searching women's bodies to see if they were carrying prohibited weapons.

It has to be said that those who came from the United States, the United Kingdom, Spain, Portugal and other countries were very honest and basically brought nothing except money.

But people in Japan and South Korea are not very honest. Zhu Changyuan found more than 20 pistols and thousands of rounds of bullets from these guys.

The key is that what makes him quite troublesome is that his home country is not worrying. People who come from Greater China actually carry several guns with them, and Nima also has Wei Chong.

Well, Zhu Changyuan unceremoniously put all the guns into his system, and then invited the guests into the venue to watch.

On the other hand, people from other countries have different expressions on their faces.

"Director Jin, all our guns have been confiscated, what should we do if there is an accident next time?" A person next to Director Jin asked anxiously.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Curator Jin scolded for a while, then showed a curator Jin-style smile, and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, we brought a lot of money this time, so we don't have to worry if we don't have weapons."

Originally, South Korea's visit this time was mainly for panic buying, supplemented by harassment and robbery. Now that Zhu Changyuan did this, it comforted Director Jin.

Think about it too, if there is a gun battle or conflict, he can't say that he is left behind in South Korea, and he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it. However, since the really strong and real swordsmen come here to fight for money, he still has some confidence. After all, They bring in lots and lots of money.

The style that is very different from South Korea is Little Japan.

"Kawasaki-kun, all weapons have been confiscated, what should we do now?"

The subordinates also asked anxiously.

"Huh!" Kawasaki Taro took a deep breath, thought for a long time, and said, "I didn't pay attention, but all of you more than a dozen are from special forces. Don't you know how to fight without guns?"

"This?" The captain of the special forces was taken aback by his question, and then he reacted and said, "Hey, my subordinate understands."

At the same time, another little Japan wearing a black dress wobbled to Kawasaki Taro not far away, pretended to talk to Kawasaki Taro casually, and said: "Master Kawasaki, I think you also know the purpose of our visit this time, It seems that it is not good for us now, what do you think about our alliance?"

Kawasaki looked at the unattractive person next to him, but he didn't dare to be careless, because he knew deeply that this guy was a member of the famous Yamaguchi club in Japan's black society.

There is a logo of their sect on the suit.

"Master Kawasaki is hesitating?"

The man asked another question, then chuckled twice in a low voice, and said, "Shimo Fujiwara Nosuke is the person in charge of the Yamaguchi Club who came to bid for the auction. Take the national treasure of the Japanese Empire back to China, and pretend that I didn’t say anything.”

"Of course, we don't know who we are now. If we can't bring the national treasure of our Great Japanese Empire back to the country, you will be a sinner of Japan through the ages. At that time, let alone the Prime Minister punish you, even our Yamaguchi Club will never allow you." Live in the world."

Kawasaki Taro's back suddenly tightened.

Not to mention the prime minister and the country, if these things cannot be brought back to the empire today, even the emperor will not be able to spare himself.

Thinking of this, Kawasaki finally made up his mind to cooperate with the Fujiwara Nosuke in front of him. Anyway, as long as he got those three things, even if he cooperated with the Yamaguchi Club, so what? Will Da Nippon hold him accountable?
As for the attempt of the Yamaguchi Club, Kawasaki smiled slightly, not worth mentioning!
"Okay, please help Fujiwara-kun when the time comes!"

"Should be!"

Fujiwara Nosuke smiled politely, and held hands with Kawasaki Taro.

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Not long after, Boss Ma, who was invited by Zhu Changyuan, boarded the deck of the ship. A waiter was about to search them. Zhu Changyuan hurried up to stop him and said, "Boss Ma is my friend, so please forgive me!"

"Yes, Master!"

The security guard who was temporarily acting as a chef bowed and saluted.

"Brother Zhu!"

The old horse stepped forward and gave Zhu Changyuan a firm hug, then turned around and introduced a burly and slightly obese man in his forties behind him, and said, "This is my friend Mr. Wang Kanglin, who specializes in real estate projects. Assets How many I don't know, but his name only fluctuates in the top five in China's richest list."

"Hello, Mr. Wang!" Zhu Changyuan stretched out his hand.

Wang Kanglin also stretched out his hand to Zhu Changyuan with a smile, shook it lightly, and said, "Brother Zhu is young and promising, Mr. Wang came here uninvited, I hope my brother will not be offended!"

"The auction is full of support from people like you! Two, please come inside!"

Zhu Changyuan invited the two distinguished guests to the venue, basically only an hour before the scheduled auction time.

At this point, the big ship was closed, and those who came later were not allowed to board the ship.

The hall was dark and full of people. Zhu Changyuan roughly estimated that there were more than 300 people. After entering the hall, these people were not forced to sit on the seats, but they could move around freely and come to any clothes at will. Stop and watch the antiques.

As for the issue of security, Zhu Changyuan is not worried at all. Everyone is on board, where everyone is and what they are doing. The system is watching for him wholeheartedly. The information is fed back into his mind.

"Everyone, good afternoon!" Liu Guang cleared his throat and said, "First of all, I welcome you all to come to bid for the auction. I am very happy. Since all the friends who participated in the auction are here, before the auction, I will announce the rules."

(End of this chapter)