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Chapter 1171

Words:2629Update:22/07/15 02:09:35

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Even if she looked a little haggard, it couldn't hide the beauty on her face.

However, what surprised Jiang Chen even more was not this, but her muscle strength and reflexes.

[Oh my, another pervert with a higher EP than me. Why are lone travelers so powerful?]

If it weren't for the fierce Death Claw in her eyes and the murderous aura of a beast, he would want to buy her as a bodyguard.

With the exhibition of this "auction item", the atmosphere of the entire auction was pushed to its peak.

In order to compete for this auction item, several rich people fought fiercely. Under the competition of these rich people, the beautiful lone traveler was bought by a buyer with a price of 7,000 crystals for a kinetic skeleton.

Along with the cart, the unlucky Miss Zhao Qiuran disappeared from everyone's sight. Goods with more than 1,000 crystals would be settled through special channels, which was also a measure of confidentiality.

Jiang Chen noticed that in the corner of the venue, a fat man with fat almost leaking out of the suit rubbed his hands, stood up excitedly, and left the venue with the hotel waiter. He impatiently headed backstage.

He was most likely eager to inspect the goods.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but when Miss Zhao Qiuran was pushed backstage, Jiang Chen read a touch of disdain on her face, and there was no trace of panic. To make such an expression, it was either she was prepared to die or she had a backup plan.

Even if the fat man had the money to buy it, he probably wouldn't have the opportunity to enjoy it.

Shaking his head, Jiang Chen left the matter at the back of his mind and continued to read the booklet in his hand.

If he bought this kind of person, he would most likely be fixed in the equipment as a LBQ. He was not a philanthropist, and he didn't need something as tasteless as LBQ. It seemed unnecessary to spend 7,000 crystals to do a good deed with risks.

What's more, he couldn't help all of them.

In less than half an hour, the auction sold more than 20 slaves at an incredible speed.

Among them were charming mature women, as well as cute little lolis in dresses. The older ones ranged from the younger ones to the younger ones, and the younger ones were four years old.

Also, Jiang Chen discovered something interesting.

More often than not, the female loners whose looks could only be considered above average would be auctioned off at a price far higher than the pre-war female stars who had the looks and the figures they wanted. For example, a female star who released a lot of albums and starred in two movies was only sold for 4,000 crystals, which was just half of Zhao Qiuran's transaction price.

Was it because it was more difficult to capture them?

Or was it because of some abnormal desire to conquer, or some other psychological need …

In addition, there were also the children of former Pan-Asian Cooperation officials, especially non-clones with complete identity IDs, which could also be fought over by local tycoons at the auction.



On the other side of the auction hall, Wan Peng was also sitting on a chair in the VIP box. He looked at the auction hall leisurely, enjoying the two jade-like hands of the beauty behind him massaging his shoulders.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man in a suit.

Judging from his respectful expression, his identity should be Wan Peng's subordinate.

"Have you finished investigating?"

"Not yet," the middle-aged man said shamefully, "The hotel is not willing to cooperate with our investigation. They said that if they disclose the buyer's information, the reputation of the Dorsett Hotel will be completely ruined. "

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Wan Peng's expression was as usual. He half-closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage.

"It doesn't matter. In that case, we'll do Boss Ma a favor and bid for it later. "

Just then, the highlight of the auction came to an end.

At this point, the entire auction was halfway through.

Jiang Chen sat on the chair with his legs crossed and flipped through the booklet in his hand. He only left one ear to listen to how the host boasted about the auction, but he didn't say anything. It was as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with him.

Looking at the VIP who only read the booklet without the slightest intention to raise his card, the beautiful woman standing on the side was secretly anxious, but she couldn't say anything.

Just then, on the platform in the center of the venue, a small black cart was pushed up.

From the tray on the cart, the host picked up a card.

"Legend has it that there is a mysterious subway line buried deep under more than 40 subway lines in Shangjing. As a strategic reserve channel for Pan-Asia Cooperation, it is not within the city's transportation system and is not open to the public. And this special 'subway line' is called Line 0! "

Whispers were heard in the auction hall.

In Room 076, Jiang Chen put down the booklet in his hand, looked at the host on the platform, and quietly waited for him to continue. And in the VIP room 001 directly across from him, Wan Peng also slightly opened his half-closed eyes.

"Rumor has it that Subway Line 0 is not an ordinary subway line. There are a large number of war storage materials and industrial equipment buried in it. It is the legacy of Pan-Asia Cooperation. If anyone can get it, they will undoubtedly become the richest person in the entire Shangjing and even the entire wasteland! "

"And the card in my hand is the admission ticket to Subway Line 0. It is said that even if you find the location, you need a special ID card to pass the security check of Line 0 … The ID card of Subway Line 0, the starting price is one thousand crystals! "

The person who obtained the legacy of Pan-Asia Cooperation could become the richest person in the entire wasteland.

This sentence sounded tempting, but the survivors were not stupid.

Not to mention where the treasure was, whether it existed or not was a problem. Even if they had the key to open the treasure chest, what could they do?

But that being said, this ID card still had a certain value, at least it had the value of a collectible.

What if one day the legendary Line 0 was discovered? By that time, whether it was for themselves or to sell it to someone who needed it, they could make a lot of money.

Of course, considering the risk, even if someone was interested in bidding, the price would not be too high.

"One thousand one hundred!"

"One thousand two hundred!"

"Five thousand!"

Five thousand crystals!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and turned their gazes to VIP Booth 001, who had raised the sign 5,000.

What kind of person would spend five thousand crystals to buy a small card?

Even the host standing on the platform was shocked by the wealth of the buyer in VIP room 001.

Very quickly, the host came back to his senses and immediately shouted.

"Five thousand crystals going once!"

"Five thousand crystals going twice!"

"Five thousand crystals …"

The corner of Wan Peng's mouth curved into a smile as he calmly leaned back in his chair. To be honest, he and Ding Liwei both had this ID card. The reason why he spent money to buy this card was to prevent more people from obtaining the "ticket" to enter Line 0.

There were already enough people eyeing Line 0. He didn't want to see another unstable factor.

Five thousand crystals, it was worth it …

"Ten thousand crystals!"

Wan Peng's smile froze on his face and gradually turned into anger.

"Twenty thousand!"

There was a commotion in the auction hall.

The card was sold at a sky-high price of twenty thousand crystals. The host felt his hand holding the wooden hammer was sweating.

"Ahem, twenty thousand crystals going once …"

"Fifty thousand."

VIP room 076 raised his card again.

Wan Peng's face was completely gloomy.

The host looked at him hesitantly and asked him with his eyes if he wanted to raise his card, but he just waved his hand, then hooked his finger at the middle-aged man next to him and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man nodded and left the room.

Wan Peng looked out of the window again and stared at the VIP room numbered 076. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart, "Don't let me know who you are. Don't even think about Line 0. Otherwise, you can go to hell."

Because of the fifty thousand crystals, the atmosphere in the auction hall was pushed to a climax.

"Fifty thousand! The owner of VIP room 076 bids fifty thousand! Is there a higher price? If not … fifty thousand once, fifty thousand twice, fifty thousand thrice … "

On the platform, the host had already finished three bids and the wooden hammer slammed down.

"Sold!"

Just like that, with a sky-high price of fifty thousand crystals, the mysterious ID card was purchased by Jiang Chen in VIP room 076.

Fifty thousand crystals to buy a card, this was no longer a wealthy person. This price was enough to customize a power armor at the military factory on Pingan Street!

The people in the hall all looked to VIP room 076, wanting to witness the glory of the big boss.

However, other than a blurry shadow, they couldn't see anything. They could only admire the wealth of the rich through the one-way transparent glass.

In VIP Room 076, the beautiful woman standing next to Jiang Chen had a face flushed with excitement and exhilaration.

Every time Jiang Chen bought something, she would receive a percentage of the profit. Although the percentage was small, she would get 50 crystals out of the fifty thousand, which was almost equivalent to her basic monthly salary.

On the other hand, if Jiang Chen didn't buy anything or even bid, the hotel would punish her. It was precisely because of this that she was so anxious when she saw Jiang Chen didn't plan to buy anything.

The beautiful host looked at Jiang Chen's eyes with a smile. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like ripples, much more passionate than before. Her sparkling eyes seemed to be able to drip water.

Since he bought what he wanted, Jiang Chen didn't want to stay any longer. He stood up from the chair.

"There's still half an hour before the auction ends. Sir, don't you want to continue watching?" The host tried to persuade him.

"I bought what I wanted. Send it to my room in a bit."

Jiang Chen shook his head and walked out the door.

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