Yama Rising Chapter 248: : Auctions temporarily changed (2)
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"I don't know how to promote!" As soon as he returned to the bedroom, before Qin Ye lay in bed, Ming Shiyin snorted: "Shameless, hasn't he heard the reputation of the Sixth Day Demon King! Practitioners, don’t you know what Oda’s resurrection represents!"
"It's useless to scold him. He is also hard to get off." Qin Ye lay lazily on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and said flatly.
"Hehe...you understand him quite well? Come on, let's talk about the correct way to open this mirror..."
"No." Qin Ye put down the phone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I understand his thoughts, but it does not mean understanding. Understanding does not mean letting go. He lost his glory after death and succeeded. It illuminates the disgust of a future Yama. I have never been a magnanimous person. There are too many people to sacrifice in the development of the underworld. Compassion can be given, but it cannot be put into action."
Ming Shiyin was silent for a moment: "I found that your style of painting is completely different when you are serious... But I am glad you have this kind of consciousness."
"Kid, keep this heart, in the future...when you have to sacrifice, there will be more...everyone should understand him, and be considerate of him, you are not worthy to sit in this position."
At this moment, the hull of the ship suddenly shook slightly. After that, Qin Ye clearly felt that the shaking became smaller and smaller, and after about twenty minutes, the shaking stopped completely.
"This is..." He frowned slightly and went to the boat window to take a look.
It's already 7:30 in the morning, and it's calm and calm. On the boundary line between the sea and the sky, the sun rises, rendering the entire sea surface a golden red.
There was no ship breaking through the waves of the waves, and the distance was motionless.
The boat, stopped.
"Dear guests, hello." A decent voice rang and smiled: "I'm sorry to disturb you so early. Here, Jiade Company made a temporary arrangement because of the sudden incident. Decided, please don’t care."
"Just now, when the collection room was opened for the final calculation, something unpredictable happened. So Jiade hereby decided. The auction will be held in advance at 6 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow. VIPs who were not present at that time Will not wait. Please be considerate of the distinguished guests."
The sound echoed throughout the ship, making sure to enter every room.
A221, a real estate giant in China, and the top 20 richest people in China. The bedroom of the chairman of Tianshengtang.
A tall man gently turned his hand to the ring and frowned slightly: "It's early? And don't wait? It's not like Jiade's style... What happened in the collection room? Master Huiyan, is... that aspect? Matter?"
Beside him, a middle-aged man in a suit but with a bald head with scars was sitting on the ground with one finger, sitting in the air. The plain answer: "There are extremely powerful aura fluctuations. There are true auras and there are yin auras. It should be what happened in the collection room. After all, the day Jiade chose to open the box for the accounting can be guessed."
The man nodded lightly, muttered for a few seconds, and snapped his fingers. A man in a black suit came over immediately: "Mr. Gu."
"Get ready. Finally, check the fund transfer situation." The man raised his legs slightly: "Yao becomes Tianmu bowl, I am very interested..."
B111, Huaguo Liquor Luxury Group, top 50 rich list, bedroom of the chairman of Yuntianfang.
"It will start the day after tomorrow?" A gorgeously dressed lady held a cigarette, took a faintly, and expelled the smoke comfortably: "Mr. Zhu, check if the transfer has been reached, no reminder . If not today, let the finances go."
A172, B322, A117, B451...in each room, it was not unexpected to hear this news, but...a smell of gunpowder instantly permeated.
For these top rich, money is their killing field!
DaDaDa... Numerous keyboard hits sounded in each room, and everyone was making the final verification for the unexpected auction.
Qin Ye is no exception.
"He finally has a little bit of force." He took a deep breath: "Are you afraid now? Are you thinking about what age Oda Nobunaga is from? Started to know the words "Four Hundred Years Ligui" How did you write it?"
"So... I want to make a shot as soon as possible. I also left one last point for my decision just now. I have to say, people... there is no fool."
"What shall we do?" Ming Shiyin asked.
Qin Ye licked his lips deeply: "Of course it's...go!"
"I didn't expect that...in the end, we still have to use this method of determining the outcome. But...the sooner the better!" He stood up and looked at Dongfang deeply: "I can smell it, The smell of Tsushima Strait is...it really smells...How many years is this daimyo who has been buried? Saru Yasha?"
He opened the notebook and looked at his account, only to find that Zhilan's remittance had arrived.
It was an hour ago, just when he was busy in the collection room.
A full three billion dollars... Seeing this huge number, even if Qin Ye's heart is big enough, it will be throbbing.
3 billion... Jiade is estimated to be around 1.5 billion, but... the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl is a national treasure that has no bottom. Who dares to come to the scene of the rich, which is not the role of stomping a certain domestic market? Three billion...Although it's a bit bottom, it's still very nervous.
At the same time, there was a message from Gao Youliang. All the building materials, daily necessities, and production lines he wanted have been purchased and are being stored in a warehouse in Donghai. I only waited for the delivery, and I paid 200,000 rent in advance very well.
Qin Ye is satisfied with the efficiency of the other party.
Based on these alone, Dong Hai and his party have gained a lot. The day when the underworld takes off is just around the corner!
If you can bring back the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, it will be perfect.
"All of this has been achieved. I will never allow the Yaobian Tianmu bowl to fall into the hands of other people." He gently turned off the computer, lightly lighted a cigarette, and said softly.
At this moment, the door was knocked.
Qin Ye opened the door, and Bai Yishan stood apologetically outside the door. Rubbing his hands and smiling, "Mr. Qin, can you take a step to speak?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and after letting the other person in, Bai Yishan smiled bitterly: "Mr. Qin, what follows may be offensive, but please believe that this is definitely not my intention. It is the shopkeeper Chu. Meaning. I... can't persuade."
"To be honest." Qin Ye breathed out a mouthful of blue smoke and lazily said: "I understand your situation."
Before Bai Yishan breathed a sigh of relief, the next sentence made him feel embarrassed: "But it doesn't mean I have to understand."
"Treasurer Chu made many people unhappy. I will send you a word, resign immediately after the auction, how far you can go. Jiade...it won't last long."
Bai Yishan nodded in disbelief, and bit the bullet and said: "Mr. Qin... The treasurer said... I hope that several distinguished guests will not tell others the truth about Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, otherwise..."
Looking at how he hesitated, Qin Ye smiled: "I see, you can go out."
"Mr. Qin! Please believe me, this is definitely not what I meant!"
Qin Ye waved his hand clearly, he hadn't fallen to the point of venting an errand.
The house is very quiet.
After a few seconds, Qin Ye sneered: "A person who makes everyone unhappy is destined to be the most unhappy in the end."
"Just forget it."
"Since there are rules, let's follow them. Three billion...I still don't believe that I can't smash a bowl!"
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The cruise ship did not sail out of the waters of China.
It stopped. On the vast expanse of the sea, the newborn sun coated the surface of the sea with a layer of gold foil, and against the dark blue water below, it looked like a dreamlike beauty.
Swipe it... No one noticed that at this moment, several seabirds on the sails fluttered and flew into the distance.
It flies very slowly, but the further away from the cruise ship, the faster it will be! After ten minutes, it was lightning fast! But during the flight, its feathers fell off completely, and finally... it turned into a skeletal bird wrapped in yin air, whining and flying away.
After flying for a few hours, an island finally appeared in front of it.
A very strange island.
The sun doesn't seem to shine on it, it's obviously past seven o'clock, but it seems to be still in the dark, with a dark mist lingering on it, close to it for hundreds of meters, it feels...unexplainably cold .
Sand... seabirds pierced through the black fog and flew directly in. Inside is a huge strait, and at the moment...the boat is full.
Iron armored ship.
This kind of fleet that was rampant in the 18XX last century was also the main force of the Japanese side during the Sino-Japanese War of Jiawu. At this moment, there are two ships in total, which are quietly stopping here.
There is no one, but countless lights are lit, like a ghost ship lying still in the dark mist.
The seabird finally fell down. He flew directly into the ship and walked through the corridor rooms familiarly. It was visible to the naked eye. There was a piece of armor and light clothing, but there was no one. When it was about to reach the end of the room, the door opened without wind. It flew in and stopped on a hand wrapped in white armor.
"Really..." A man's voice sounded, and a few seconds later, he calmly said: "Is it early? I'm not coming to Tsushima Strait? What's the change in this? You don't know? Then... I want you What's the use?"
Crack!
The armored hand shook fiercely, and the skeletal bird screamed and turned into Yin Qi.
The man stood up and looked around from where he was standing. In his eyes, the entire ship was light-hearted, archers, and cavalry in red armor!
The vastness is endless, with thousands of huge paper origami airplanes flying above his head. Surrounding this army are countless Yin Qi, thick as ink, boiling like a tide.
The morning breeze blows, but it can't disperse this piece of darkness, which seems like a substance. In the darkness, the sun flag of the Ryuzoji family, the black sun flag of the Kuroda family, the Shimadzu cross pattern, the hexagonal phoenix pattern, the Sanada Rokumon... Almost all the daimyo flags of the Warring States period in Japan are all gathered here!
"Since they don't come...then, force them to come." Two red lights lit up under Dakai: "In such a big pomp, all the big names gather, how can he be missing the Sixth Day Demon King? "
"Hachiman Pirates, let your Kappa Scouts be dispatched immediately. My Saru Yasha has been waiting for him for almost four hundred years. The hatred of self-crippling... the hatred of killing children... really... I can't wait for a moment. Ah..."
"Yes." In the darkness, a ghostly voice sounded. Immediately afterwards, the sea around the iron-clad ship fluctuated strangely, and countless dark figures swung away from the bottom of the ship, like a group of frightening piranhas.