Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 162 Even Professors Confess (8)

As the auction items were displayed one after another, the auctioneer explained them with a smile. Before long, the sounds of millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of yuan in sales could be heard everywhere.

Spending money like water, indulging in extravagance and debauchery, the laughter of the rich.

Inside the private room, Yu Ci leaned back lazily, propping her head up with her hand, her pale eyes slightly lowered.

She patiently examined each bidder in the auction catalog, and finally, just as she was about to fall asleep, the auctioneer began to display the last item for auction—

Several burly men pushed a huge object onto the cage, and a large red cloth was lifted, revealing a trembling, thin figure locked in a corner.

"Male, 19 years old, in good health."

The auctioneer smiled as he introduced the scene, while a burly man in charge of escorting the cage banged on the cage with an iron bar and shouted at the shadows to look up.

After a long stalemate, due to the threat, the figure in the cage slowly revealed himself, his face handsome but pale.

"This person's birth time and the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches present a balance of Yin and Yang, and the Day Pillar is a Direct Resource, the Month Pillar is a Direct Officer, and the Year Pillar is a Direct Wealth, indicating a prosperous life."

The auctioneer raised his hand: "You may buy these as mascots to protect your homes and families, or as sacrificial offerings to heaven and earth on a chosen day."

"May your businesses prosper and your wealth flourish."

He smiled and began: "Starting bid, nine million."

As the auctioneer introduced the items, the auction hall became noisy with chatter.

This isn't the first time an auction house has auctioned off a person, but it's the first time a man has been auctioned off.

"Oh my, he's so handsome..."

"That's right, look... hehe..."

"Buy it back as..."

A burst of laughter erupted.

Many women in luxurious dresses began to bid, eager to participate. Compared to them, most of the men in the hall were not interested in this woman, with only a few bidding.

Yu Ci glanced at the auction list a few times.

This slave came from the Fukuo region of Myanmar, which is very close to Naw Kham's stronghold.

What is his relationship with Sapa?
Yu Ci and Baggio got up almost simultaneously and went to the window to look down.

The crowd was shouting, and the bidding was extremely fierce.

In a corner, a man in a suit seemed to lose his composure from the sudden barrage of bids. Ignoring the obstruction of those around him and the rules of the auction, he angrily shouted and repeatedly raised the price, attracting the attention of many people.

found it.

Inside the private room, the two exchanged a glance and confirmed their target.

Yu Ci lowered her eyes and leaned against the window, quickly thinking of a solution.

Unsurprisingly, the slave was photographed by the man who was unusually agitated.

Watching the departing figure, Baggio said, "Let's go."

Meanwhile, on the private back shore of Gors Island, hundreds of special police officers in black combat uniforms, armed and orderly, gradually and silently disappeared into the area.

……

Negotiations with slaves take time, but Sapa clearly didn't have the patience for that.

"I want my son!!"

Under the long corridor, a short but strong man roared in Burmese, trying to break free from his men's obstruction and force his way into the auction house.

At the door, the waiter on duty was sweating profusely. He obviously couldn't understand what the group of people were saying, but he couldn't just leave them alone, so he could only smile and try to persuade them kindly.

Sapa couldn't possibly listen to that; his eyes widened in disbelief.

That mother is his son!
His only offspring!
Sapa, panting heavily, pushed another of his men aside.

Two years ago, he accidentally triggered an explosion while participating in the group's massacre in a small area, which left him crippled in his right leg and even unable to have children.

He almost suffered a fate worse than death!
He had finally learned that a woman from the red-light district, whom he had previously patronized, had given birth to his son. Sapa was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days and even had someone bring his son over that very night.

The person who went to pick him up disappeared without a trace, and when they finally got news, it turned out that his son had been kidnapped and sold to Gores Island for auction!
How could he not be anxious!

Damn it, he's going to be childless!

The short, strong man's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared and cursed like a wild beast. For a moment, even several of his men couldn't hold him down.

"Boss! Calm down, boss!"

"We can't be exposed..."

"Let's go back to the hotel first..."

His subordinates were still trying to dissuade him.

They were keeping this trip a secret from both Naw Kham and Sali, so they couldn't afford any mistakes!
The group exchanged a bitter glance, gritted their teeth, and dragged the man away. In the shadows, Yu Ci, who had been observing for a long time, frowned, sensing something was wrong. She stopped Baggio, who wanted to follow, saying, "Something's not right. Don't go yet."

This long corridor is located inside the island and in a remote area, usually frequented only by the island's waiters.

If Sapa hadn't been so eager to win people over, he probably wouldn't have dared to barge in so rashly.

That's the problem.

It all happened by coincidence, and inexplicably went smoothly.

Yu Ci: "Let's evacuate first and wait for the contact person."

“There’s a blind spot in the surveillance cameras between the corridor and the hotel. That’s when we made our move,” Baggio whispered, the butterfly knife in his hand gleaming coldly.

Thinking the woman was being overly sensitive, Baggio chuckled, "If you don't come along, your head will be mine."

As he spoke, Baggio's figure moved forward and quickly disappeared around the corner.

"..." Yu Ci frowned as she tried to pull the person back but failed, her thoughtful gaze sweeping around her.

It was already three in the morning, and the wind was completely cool, rustling the surrounding grass and trees.

For some reason, it was unusually quiet.

Upon arrival on the island, the hotel suites not only provided equipment but also headsets for communication.

But since we left the auction house, we haven't heard a sound for quite some time.

In the silence, a muffled groan came from not far away.

It's Baggio's voice!

Yu Ci's expression hardened, and he quickly searched around several corners.

The next second, a sharp sound pierced the heart of the figure.

Yu Ci: "!"

He quickly dodged to the side, the sharp blade piercing straight into the beam behind him.

"Don't come any closer! Run!!"

In the corner, Baggio collapsed in pain, clutching his left chest where a knife was deeply embedded!

Ignoring everything else, Yu Ci quickly tore off a piece of the light gauze from her skirt and pressed it tightly against the area around the knife in an attempt to stop the bleeding, which quickly turned the area red.

"Hurry up..." Baggio coughed up blood uncontrollably, his face growing paler and paler, but his eyes were warily fixed on the woman's back.

"Don't move." Yu Ci knew someone was coming from behind. She tore off another piece of her skirt and grabbed Baggio's hand, pressing it tightly around the blade.

"If you don't want to die, hold him down," Yu Ci coldly instructed.

She stood up and finally looked at the person not far behind her.

There were five people in sight, and judging from their figures, three of them were clearly trained martial artists.

The man at the head of the group had a black mask on, a tall and straight figure, and a slightly open black shirt collar that subtly revealed his sexy collarbone.

The sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing the veins on his arms, and a black jacket was even hanging on his arms. He didn't look like a muscular man who was there to fight; he looked more like a refined and aloof scholar.

This outfit has been worn by small fragments.

I can't believe I ran into Xi Huai so quickly.

Her broad shoulders and narrow waist made her stand out and look familiar, drawing lingering gazes that were quite inquisitive. Yu Ci pursed her lips.

All five people had their faces covered, and she looked them over one by one.

It seems to be those people from next door.

What does that mean? That they covered Sapa's retreat?

Before she could speak, the blond-haired man opposite her laughed and said:
"Pity."

"Such a beauty, working for that disgusting organization."

It was an almost disgusted and repulsive tone.

Do these people have a grudge against Huali?

Yu Ci glanced at the group of people indifferently, thinking to herself that they were probably all armed.

The only reason it's not used is probably because it's too loud and might disturb those around.

"..." Yu Ci, who had been wearing a tassel on one side of her face and had changed her appearance, was not afraid that they would see her face clearly. After a long time, she raised her hands as if to surrender.

Seeing the woman's obedient and submissive appearance, Lin Shen chuckled softly, his eyes teasing and mocking her: "That's right."

"Recognizing reality is the right thing to do, Mrs. Chen."