"Why do I feel that they are buying young people to take home and raise them?" Jiang Jingyi saw that Iron Cage was full of young people and analyzed.
"Why should there be special emphasis on physical examination data?" This is what Lu Xingchen is confused about.
Jiang Jingyi guessed based on years of experience in reading various novels. "Is there a possibility that they are afraid that they are sick and dare not take care of themselves?"
"No. 1509 is a healthy male yellow race, No. 1510 is a healthy female white race, and No. 1511 is a healthy male black race. What they all have in common is good health, but according to you, they are indeed kept clean and tidy, which is also possible as you said."
Lu Xingchen touched his chin and analyzed.
"Have you noticed that the seller who just bought No. 1509, with the brand number 6277, is still in the auction. It is obvious that he plans to continue buying."
Jiang Jingyi wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "Could it be that he has a hobby of playing?"
Lu Xingchen looked around, but didn't see the camera, and said softly, "Can this be said? Will it not be broadcast?"
Jiang Jingyi covered his mouth and said, "Uh, I'm such a mouthful. If I just say things that won't pass the trial, I should cut them off."
"Xingchen, you said we just escaped from prison and the show crew gave us both a check of 1 million for what purpose?"
Lu Xingchen noticed the woman who was imprisoned in Iron Cage on the booth and was carried up to the booth. Her eyes widened suddenly and she almost couldn't help but stand up. "Jingyi, do you think the one in Iron Cage is Anran?"
"It's really Anran!" Jiang Jingyi saw Song Anran's hands tied up high with two shining iron chains and was so angry that he cursed, "Fuck! Xingchen, we are going to hold up a sign to save Anran!"
The host looked at the newly arrived goods, stroked the broken hair around his ears, and enthusiastically introduced to everyone, "No. 1512, female, 21 years old, no bad habits, no diseases, physical examination data are all good..."
The staff below controlled the slow 360-degree rotation of Iron Cage, displaying Song Anran to the audience in all directions.
The host looked excitedly at the eyes of everyone in the audience under the masks, looking at Song Anran with a green light, and skillfully began to quote, "No. 1512, the starting price is 30 million!"
Jiang Jingyi and Song Anran are good best friends. They were almost crying in their seats and stamped their feet anxiously.
"What should I do with Xingchen? Our combined total is only 2 million, which is not enough money at all. Anran, this slanderer, must be faster than me and was tricked by the staff, so he was arrested."
Lu Xingchen reassured. "Don't worry, the money will be paid later. Let's first ensure that Anran is not bought by anyone else."
Jiang Jingyi was so anxious that his head was spinning. Before he could understand what it meant, he saw Lu Xingchen already raising his sign.
"808830 million!" the host shouted, throwing the hammer in his hand lightly.
Seeing someone else raising a placard, the smile on his happy face became more sincere, "62,774,000,000!"
Lu Xingchen looked at Number 6277's determined-to-win expression under the mask of the middle-aged man, and the host shouted, "62,774,000, the first time!"
After that, it was a battle between Lu Xingchen and him.
"8088 raises its sign again, 8088,50 million!"
"62,776,000,000!"
"80,887,000,000!"
"62,778,000,000!"
Jiang Jingyi shouted higher and higher when he saw the price. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Xingchen, where did we get so much money?"
Lu Xingchen's eyes flashed with composure, and he lowered his voice and said, "Be prepared to be hunted by their entire ship later. This auction is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface."
"62,778,000,000 for the second time!"
When the middle-aged man saw that Lu Xingchen had lost his voice, he thought he was afraid, so he turned around and looked at him contemptuously.
Lu Xingchen The corners of his mouth raised slightly, confidence flashed in his eyes, he raised the number plate and said arrogantly, "8088, one hundred million."
The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Lu Xingchen in shock. He was crazy. The woman in Iron Cage was worth at most 80 million, and this man dared to increase the price to 100 million. The middle-aged man felt unhappy, but stopped raising his sign.
The host on the booth was so excited that his eyes shone with excitement, and his voice was so high that it almost broke, "8088, the first time of 100 million!"
"8088, the second time of 100 million!"
"8088, the third time of 100 million! Transaction!"
The host threw the hammer in his hand so hard that the chassis almost flew away. He stretched out his hand and gently spread it in the direction of Lu Xingchen, "Congratulations to Mr. 8088 for successfully bidding No. 1512 for 100 million."
A staff member wearing a mask walked up to Lu Xingchen. He squatted next to Lu Xingchen very respectfully and asked softly, "Sir, No. 1512 has been packaged. Should you take it away and handle it yourself or should we handle it for you? If we handle it for you, is it you or someone else around you who needs it?"
Lu Xingchen pursed his lips slightly, what exactly was the staff talking about and what else was needed?
I despise their behavior of treating people as objects.
However, he always kept in mind the principle of answering questions that were not asked, and said coldly, "No need."
The staff nodded with satisfaction and listened to his continued instructions.
Lu Xingchen instantly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he could speak normally, and then said, "I will take him away myself."
The staff politely said, "Okay sir, please follow me. We pay first and then pick up the goods."
Lu Xingchen stood up uninhibitedly, straightened his clothes with his head held high, saw the staff leading the way, and motioned for Jiang Jingyi to follow. Jiang Jingyi recently went to a teacher to learn acting skills, and he also put on a good expression and followed.
The two of them followed up to the third floor. They were silent all the way. The staff stopped in a room at the end of the third floor, bowed and said to Lu Xingchen, "Sir, go in and pay, and then you can pick up the goods."
Lu Xingchen opened the door and Jiang Jingyi went in. They saw a room full of muscular bodyguards. Nervousness flashed across Jiang Jingyi's face. The staff took the number plate handed over by Lu Xingchen and handed the payment machine to Lu Xingchen respectfully.
Lu Xingchen turned on the phone and there was a "beep" sound. When the staff saw that the money had arrived, he raised his lips and said, "Sir, you can pick up the goods."
I saw a bodyguard pushing Song Anran out in a wheelchair. Lu Xingchen took the armrest of the wheelchair, blinked wildly at the excited Jiang Jingyi, and said with lip language, "Run!"
The two quickly left the room, and Jiang Jingyi asked quietly, "Xingchen, where did you get 100 million?"
"Fake, can I, a hacker, fall into their hands? I transferred so much money to them, so let's run away now, lest they find out later and catch up." Lu Xingchen explained in a suppressed voice.
Jiang Jingyi Before he had time to speak, not long after the two left, there was a sudden commotion behind them.
Jiang Jingyi worked a miracle with her great strength, and instantly picked up Princess Song Anran who was still unconscious in the wheelchair, and ran to the second floor as fast as flying.
"Xingchen, run!"