Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

A loud cheer erupted from the audience.

Vallon himself participated this time, holding up sign number 250.

Although this was the lowest-level auction he had ever attended, it must be said that the old man provided a great deal of emotional value.

Moreover, he doesn't need to take the money out of his own pocket at all, and he doesn't even need to consider the price he asks for.

This feeling is pretty great.

Valon watched as a servant took out a clock with an octagonal stone inlaid on it.

Suddenly I felt energetic.

Jiang Shinian, who was sitting in a corner, also had his eyes light up slightly when he saw the talisman.

"Finally, it's my little mouse's turn to appear."

He disappeared into the darkness, his figure vanished.

"What you see now is a very old clock, but it doesn't seem to work very well now. However, it's still a very nice decorative item."

"Especially the stone inlaid on it is the finishing touch. The rat pattern on the stone, with just a few lines, outlines a lifelike rat!"

"Starting bid: fifty dollars. Anyone interested in bidding?"

The old man had barely finished speaking.

Suddenly, Jackie Chan, who was sitting in the first row wearing a blue shirt, raised his hand.

"one hundred!"

However, Jackie Chan's shouts did not attract the old man's attention at all.

He stared intently at buyer number 250.

"This gentleman has offered $100. Anyone want to raise the bid?"

"Ten thousand."

Valon held up the sign in his hand.

He was seated next to Tru and the trio of Ah Fen.

Afen asked Rasu beside him, puzzled, "What's wrong with the boss? Why is he spending so much money on this junk?"

Rasu shook his head: "Why don't you just go ask the boss?"

Ah Fen shrank his neck: "Let's forget about it, as long as it doesn't affect our bonuses."

Valmont jumped from fifty to ten thousand.

Jackie Chan's eyes widened.

However, the old man on stage narrowed his eyes, a satisfied smile on his lips, and raised his voice.

"Fantastic! This gentleman offered ten thousand dollars! The merciful God will surely bless you!"

"Is there anyone else making an offer?"

Jackie Chan gritted his teeth: "I'll offer ten thousand...and one yuan!"

Valon chuckled dismissively: "This archaeologist, do you think what you dug up from other people's graves is enough to pay for this?"

Jackie Chan turned around and said, "Hey! I have to correct you, I'm doing archaeology, not tomb raiding!"

This was his first encounter with this guy, but he was impressed by the respectful way Tru and the others treated the man in green.

Based on the information Blake had given him earlier, it seems that this must be the leader of their Mafia gang.

That evil guy named Valmont!

Jackie Chan had even less affection for him.

Valon didn't continue his low-level banter, but instead raised the sign again: "100,000."

Valmont didn't increase the volume by much.

However, the words that came out of his mouth surprised both the old man, the auctioneer, and Jackie Chan.

It was deafening!

How much did you take?

How much are you offering?

One hundred thousand?

Jackie Chan exclaimed in disbelief, "This watch is broken!"

Valon glanced at him sideways: "I'll spend another 100,000 to fix it."

Jackie Chan: "..."

He instinctively clutched his chest, feeling as if he had just been hit by a critical strike.

Who are these people?

Meanwhile, the old man on the stage had completely lost his composure.

He wasn't a professional auctioneer to begin with, and when he saw someone offer 100,000 for such a broken clock, he almost jumped up with excitement.

"One hundred thousand US dollars! Guest number 250 has bid one hundred thousand US dollars! My goodness! This guest has a pure and loving heart! I thank every child in the orphanage for their generosity in this fundraising effort!"

"God, please bless this guest!"

Jackie Chan was somewhat speechless.

This is so unreasonable these days!

Bad people can use the money they get from doing bad things to throw things around, but he can't!

Tru really got his revenge this time.

He glanced at Jackie Chan: "We're organized and disciplined, you idiot!"

Chapter 58 JK's Shadowy Power Unleashed, Jackie Chan Screams

Tru's expression at this moment clearly showed his delight.

Previously, when he was competing with Jackie Chan for the talisman, he was always tricked by this guy.

Now they're just throwing money at it!

Let's see what you can do now!

Tru recalled the scene when he was tricked by Jackie Chan when he tried to steal the chicken charm for his master.

And then there was their effort to get the chicken talisman back from Jackie Chan.

He went and got into another fight with Jackie Chan.

As a result, the chicken talisman was eaten by that little brat.

Finally, in order to capture the child, he was fed a mouthful of fish by Jackie Chan!

Tru hates eating fish!

Seeing Jackie Chan's embarrassed expression, Tru's usually expressionless face suddenly broke into a smile.

"So being rich really does bring happiness; my master wasn't lying to me!"

Looking at the Valon beside me.

Tru's respect for him deepened.

"Any other customers want to raise the price? Customer number 250 has offered 100,000! Are there any other customers who want this antique clock?"

Although he didn't have much hope, the old man on the stage still fixed his gaze on Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan gritted his teeth.

He immediately raised the cards in his hand.

The old man's eyes lit up.

However, Jackie Chan did not ask for a price. Instead, he said, "Please give me a few minutes! I need to call for outside help!"

This is a normal procedure.

Of course, usually only at large auctions will people consider whether or not to hire outside help.

These secondhand auctions are mostly for junk worth tens or hundreds of yuan. Who doesn't even have a hundred yuan in their pocket and needs to hire outside help?

However, these secondhand goods are now being bought up by people for tens of thousands of dollars each.

The old man naturally wouldn't refuse Jackie Chan's request.

"It seems you are a kind-hearted philanthropist who has wanted to donate to the orphanage several times. In that case, I will certainly agree to your request, but I can only give you three minutes. Please hurry!"

After receiving permission, Jackie Chan did not dare to delay in the slightest.

He quickly took his phone out of his pocket and called Blake.

The connection was made very quickly on the other end.

"Hey, Jackie Chan? Shouldn't you be at the auction right now?"

"That's right! But the people from the Black Hand organization are here too, and their offer is higher. I can't compete with them at all!"

"What? People from the Black Hand organization?"

"Yes! Listen to me, I only have three minutes to talk to you. They've offered $100,000 right now, but I only have $3,000!"

"Transfer 200,000 to me immediately, no! 300,000 would be safer, otherwise the Rat Talisman will immediately fall into the hands of these black hand organizations!"

"Three hundred thousand??"

Blake was a little confused at that time.

He himself has 300,000, but it's impossible for him to give all of it to Jackie Chan at once!

The Black Hand organization will obviously not give up easily if the amount offered is too small, and how could they possibly compete with the Black Hand gang in terms of financial resources?

Therefore, if he wants to obtain a large sum of money, he can only submit a report to his superiors.

"With my authority, I can only approve 50,000 for you. Any more than that will require an application..."