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Chapter 1284: Disqualify Me?

The live auction continued, and everyone's enthusiasm had not yet detached themselves from the thousand-year-old Rasheng flower that had just skyrocketed.

This is really terrifying, just a flower, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, it has been sold for 20 billion dollars.

This is completely crazy, it's burning money!

However, they didn't know that even if Fang Chuan and them spent 20 billion US dollars, the matter was far from over.

They just changed the battlefield from the auction to somewhere else.

Of course, Fang Chuan spent 20 billion US dollars, not to waste, but to obtain the ownership of this lot.

If the other party dares to covet this thing, or even make a move, he can do more than others.

After Fang Chuan came out, his divine sense swept away, and he immediately scanned it, and the thousand-year-old Rasheng flower and its seeds were carried by a staff member and escorted by several security personnel to this side of the corridor.

He smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and he greeted him.

"I can only race against time, and after grabbing it, I will leave, if I encounter Fang Chuan coming out to intercept it, then I can only think of another way. "And Yulong's speed is also very fast.

On his body, he also brought a family heirloom, which was a one-time treasure handed down when the ancient Daomen was prosperous.

This time, in order to obtain this 'Red Sun Golden Flame Flower', they also gave it up.

As soon as he went out, he immediately rushed this way.

He also had no last resort, and he had made preparations in advance, and inquired about the auction house's plan very carefully.

He knew where to go once he was going to get his hands dirty.

Brush Brush Brush –

Although his speed was slower than Fang Chuan's, his distance was the closest.

Miyamoto Fujiichi didn't take the initiative, but his people were not ordinary people, they were the ones arranged for him by Amaterasu.

These people are all at the level of high-level forbearance, which is equivalent to the powerhouse of the ninth level of qi refining.

There are five in total, which is already a very big fortune for Amaterasu.

They shot, and Miyamoto felt that there was no problem at all.

Moreover, the people of the Miyamoto family also have a certain relationship with this auction house, after all, they are the head snake, and people also want to give him face.

This time, the person escorting the 'Red Sun Golden Flame' was a French man who was handsome and charming, but he was cautious at the moment.

Because, the box in his hand is worth 20 billion US dollars, even if he sells his whole person, it is impossible to have so much money.

A passionate French song came from his trouser pocket.

It was his cell phone ringing!

He hurriedly freed up one hand, cautiously, took out the phone and answered it.

"Uh-huh, well, I see. When the French man heard this, his face changed at first, although he nodded again and again.

His brow furrowed.

The other party is from the Miyamoto family, and the call is to ask him to slow down, preferably a few more circles, or, do something else.

In short, let him stall for time.

Of course, he was promised a lot of benefits during the period.

However, he is a smart man, and he knows that in the Wa Kingdom, the benefits of the Miyamoto family do not have to be obtained, but if you offend the Miyamoto family, you may disappear from the world.

This is a country where gangsters are legalized, and the power of the Miyamoto family is even stronger than imagined.

If he was asked to give things to the people of the Miyamoto family, he couldn't do it, but he could still delay time.

So, he slowed down.

However, it was all in vain!

Fang Chuan's divine sense was almost completely in control of the situation, of course he knew what these people had done.

Even if this person goes around in circles, even if he slows down, it will have no effect on Fang Chuan.

Whew!

His speed reached three-quarters of the speed of sound, and coupled with the control of his divine sense, he could maintain such a speed in the corridor of several hundred meters.

Bursts of wind stirred up by the rapid speed continued to sound in the corridor.

Fang Chuan's figure, but few people can capture it.

In a matter of moments, he was already in front of the French man.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Fang Chuan appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" he was startled.

"Stop!" the security captain raised his gun at Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "I am the bidder of No. 19, the bidder of this lot, this is my room key card." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a card and showed it to the French man.

The French man naturally saw the card at a glance, and he frowned, he understood that he seemed to be caught in a whirlpool.

These people seem to be very anxious about this lot.

However, from the bottom of his heart, he does not like the Chinese very much, just as in their country, there are often vicious incidents against the Chinese.

This is not to say that the entire French people are not friendly to the Chinese, but the anti-Chinese sentiment among them is relatively high.

He weighed the pros and cons, this is a Japanese country, and going against the Miyamoto family is a dead end.

He hurriedly took a step back and said, "Hello sir, although you are the bidder, but, according to the regulations, our handover must be in the room, otherwise, you may be disqualified as a bidder!"

"What did you say?" Fang Chuan raised his eyebrows, "You mean you want to disqualify me?"

"Yes. The French man nodded, trying to stall for time.

Of course, Fang Chuan understood that he was stalling for time, but all this was useless to him.

He smiled, "I don't seem to have been notified of this!, okay, even if there is such a rule, then please come with me." ”

Swish!

As he spoke, he swayed and came to the French man's side, grabbing him by the collar.

The corners of his mouth hooked: "At my speed, we will be in my room soon!"

"Stop!"

"Sir, if you don't let go, we have the right to shoot you to death!"

Those security personnel suddenly became nervous, and all of them pointed their guns at Fang Chuan, and they were fully engrossed, ready to make a move at any time.

"Sir, you are reckless in doing so. The French man frowned, "If you don't let me go, you'll get hurt." ”

He added, "And, I need you to apologize for your current behavior." ”

Fang Chuan glanced at the French man: "I see you, it's not like you're involuntarily making trouble for me, but you're enjoying it and enjoying it very much!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. The French man grimaced, "I ask you to apologize to me, because your behavior is too rude!"

"Sir, please let it go!" the security captain raised his voice again, "This is my last warning!"

"Fang Chuan?" At this time, He Yulong also arrived, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

He's still a step slower!

However, Fang Chuan's progress does not seem to be smooth.