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Chapter 1722 two hundred million

The price was directly up to Luo Xu's waist and Wang Lang had already touched Luo Xu's ceiling, so it was 201 million.

Crack!

The person who was on the same table as Luo Xu saw that the table was angrily broken off by Luo Xu. It is estimated that after today's auction, the table will probably become a piece of fragments on the ground.

Luo Xu's chest was so angry that he fluctuated violently, and he turned around and looked at Wang Lang over there.

Wang Lang raised his hand and signaled Luo Xu to continue to increase the price.

Luo Xu was so angry that he broke off a table again. Luo Xu kept comforting himself. If he waited for a while, Wang Lang would have no money. Just wait for a while.

Many people in the field looked sympathetic to Luo Xu.

The amount of black money to be washed today will be more than 3 billion, and all of them will be left to Wang Lang alone to squander. Luo Xu only has 200 million yuan, and a total of more than a dozen auction items. If Wang Lang only has 200 million yuan each, Luo Xu still has no chance to spend the money.

This is very uncomfortable. You can't spend 200 million, so you will ask if you are angry.

Luo Xu remained silent and lowered his head in anger. If he could beat Wang Lang, Luo Xu could rush up and beat Wang Lang to pieces.

Wang Lang took a bite and waited for Luo Xu to increase the price, but Luo Xu just didn't increase the price.

In the end, Wang Lang bought it for 201 million yuan.

Immediately afterwards, the host lifted a piece of cloth again.

"This thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xu raised the sign. "Two million!"

Everyone looked at Luo Xu in a daze, but they could understand Luo Xu, and anyone who met Wang Lang would be crazy.

Luo Xu turned his head and looked at Wang Lang provocatively. Luo Xu thought clearly that 200 million was his ceiling, and he said 200 million was his mouth. If Wang Lang increased the price, it would consume Wang Lang's money. Luo Xu believed that he would definitely consume Wang Lang's money. If Wang Lang did not increase the price, he would just be able to win Luo Xu's wishes.

Sure enough, Wang Lang raised the sign, "Two millions and one million."

The host looked at Boss Qiu, and Boss Qiu nodded.

The host smiled, "Is there anyone else who has a price increase?"

"Two millions and one million at a time!"

"Two millions and one millions twice!"

"Two millions and one million three times!"

"make a deal!"

Luo Xu turned around and looked at Wang Lang with a smile on his face. He didn't believe that Wang Lang could have so much money to take pictures of everything left.

The host once again lifted a piece of red cloth. "The next thing..."

"Two million!"

Before the host could finish his words, Luo Xu raised the sign and used the same trick again without listening to the introduction.

The host subconsciously looked at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang raised the sign as always. "Two millions and one million."

Now the audience is no longer preparing for auction, so they just watch the two fight.

Those who launder money know that those who simply come here to attend a charity dinner are just watching a crosstalk conference.

The host then lifted a piece of red cloth again. Before the host could speak, he heard a sound slowly coming.

"Two million!"

Everyone turned around and looked at Luo Xu in a conscious mind, but found that Luo Xu was sitting there with a black question mark on his face, and the sign had not been raised yet.

A group of people turned their heads involuntarily and looked at another place. Sure enough, Wang Lang sat there loosely, holding a sign and shouting 200 million.

He didn't even call 201 million, and he would die of Karoxu's 200 million.

Crack!

Even if you don’t have to look at those who are at the same table with Luo Xu, you will know that there is another piece of their table missing.

"Is there anyone who has increased the price for 200 million yuan?" The host looked directly at Luo Xu.

Luo Xu pinched a piece of wood that had been broken off from the table in his hand. The wood had been pinched into pieces and fell from the sewer of his hand.

The host looked at Boss Qiu. Boss Qiu was looking at Luo Xu sympathetically, and came to his senses and gave the host a look.

"Two million at a time!"

"Two million times!"

"Two million..."

After not shouting out the third time, Luo Xu gritted his teeth and raised the sign. "Two millions and one million!"

Everyone felt that this person was afraid that he would go crazy.

But the person who made him crazy slowly raised the sign again, "Two millions and one million."

Luo Xu was delighted, and Wang Lang only added 100,000 yuan.

Restraining his joy in his heart, Luo Xu raised the sign and said loudly, "Two hundred and one hundred and five hundred million!"

Who knew that Wang Lang followed and raised the sign, "Two ten million!"

Puff cough cough cough cough!

Many people sprayed out all the wine in their mouths.

Crack!

Luo Xu had another table fragment in his hand.

"210 million, is there anyone who raises the price?" The host looked at Luo Xu and didn't look at anyone else's at all. Only Luo Xu could raise the price.

Luo Xu lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Another thing was sold.

"You have to make such a fuss with him?" Jiang Wei kicked Wang Lang's calf under the table.

Wang Lang lit another cigarette and said silly, "I can't fight with me to death!"

"What do you do with you? Such a big grudge?" Jiang Wei couldn't resist the curiousness.

"Think of it, he is my eldest cousin." Wang Lang grinned.

Jiang Wei shook her head.

Orchid looked at Luo Xu on the other side, "Where did Luo Xu get the black money from washing?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Isn't it possible that he won't spend the money today?"

Only then did the few people on the same table understand why Wang Lang sniped Luo Xu and refused to let Luo Xu auction things.

"Mr. Hua, brother-in-law, I heard that Luo Xu has acquired many factories in Thirteen Prefectures. I think you should know what many factories in Thirteen Prefectures do. Could Luo Xu's money come from here?" Boss Qiu said.

Wang Lang was slightly stunned, then the cold light flashed in his eyes. Boss Qiu was so scared that he subconsciously touched the gun. At that moment, he felt the breath of death coming to his face.

If Luo Xu really made money by drug manufacturing, Wang Lang wouldn't mind letting Luo Xu go to prison. It doesn't matter if he did this alone. It wouldn't work if he brought the entire Luo family. Although Wang Lang had no feelings for the Luo family, no matter how much it was, it was his mother's family, and it was unreasonable to watch it as if it was in the insincere and reason.

Orchid glanced at Luo Xu on the other side and shook his head. "I don't know."

The host lifted a piece of red cloth again.

"The next thing..."

"Two ten million!" Wang Lang directly called out and blocked Luo Xu's retreat.

The person on the same table as Luo Xu heard a familiar voice without surprise.

Crack!

Wang Lang won the prize without any introduction.

Wow!

The cruise ship suddenly stopped, and many people couldn't help but lean forward.

Boss Qiu slapped the table and stood up. "What are you doing for food? Why do you do when you park a boat here?"

A little brother ran over, "Boss, I was stopped by a fishing boat in front of me."

"Damn it, my boat dares to stop it!" Boss Qiu walked towards the bow of the boat.

Before I could pass, I saw a white shadow soaring into the sky, like a phantom, and finally landed steadily on a flag pole at the bow of the ship.

He was wearing a white robe and a hood covered half of his face. He could only see his mouth and a little white snake lying on his shoulders.
Chapter completed!
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