Iwasaki Kyoya looked at Qin Ye with slightest eyes: "Sir, if I buy the Yaobian Tianmu bowl for 4 billion, and as compensation for Jiade, would you see enough?"

Qin Ye looked at the other party with a look of "You are joking". Kyoya Iwasaki laughed dryly and stopped talking.

"What does he mean?" Ming Shiyin said curiously.

Qin Ye cursed inwardly: "Old fox, this is to save Mitsubishi's reputation. After all, he also has a portion of the auction of the Yabushi Tianmu Bowl. Use this money to compensate Jiade, and then after I take away Oda Nobunaga's soul, he can get the Yabushi Tianmu Bowl back. Four billion...a big number. But what does it count for Mitsubishi Group, one of the top ten consortiums in the world?"

"What's wrong with that?" Ming Shiyin still didn't understand.

Qin Ye gave him a fierce look: "Just with your words, you can't be the chief financial officer... Yes, there's nothing wrong with it, but my money!!!"

"Four billion is for Jiade, what's up to me?"

Ming Shiyin woke up from a dream, and then spat fiercely: "Old fox!"

However, Qin Ye is not an extreme egoist. He looked at the shopkeeper Chu who was almost collapsed. In fact, he could understand the other party's situation and mood. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll give you a chance."

"I can make you sick and painless all your life, and so do those around you. You will definitely have a good place to go after death. And I will give Jiade a big order in the future."

Before the shopkeeper Chu could speak, Kyoya Iwasaki, who had been in a state of unrest, suddenly lit up.

But he said nothing.

"Are you?" asked the shopkeeper Chu carefully.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's only if I can do it. If you think about it, there is only one opportunity."

Having almost no consideration, the shopkeeper Chu shook his head deeply and spoke firmly: "No! Maybe!"

"Jade is my hard work! It is a place where hundreds of practitioners who cannot make progress! We have worked hard for it for decades. It would be fine if it was auctioned, but it was a national treasure like Yaobian Tianmu Bowl! This time I can't make it...Jade was ruined! It was completely gone!"

His breathing was rapid, and his eyes were red, looking at Kyoya Iwasaki: "You will be shocked when you stomp your feet in Japan. But... can you guarantee that many top rich people in China will buy your account? Jiade... still needs to survive in China!! Let go now, let us live!"

"Old man, is it your turn to talk here?" Duojin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted coldly and walked towards the other party: "This is not something that can be taken out for auction... I don't know anything, it's also a kind of happiness. Get out of here, I will compensate you in the future."

He walked to Manager Chu in three or two steps, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

Not only him, everyone gasped and looked at the shopkeeper Chu in shock.

A gun was pressed into the hands of Manager Chu.

His own hands.

Your own gun.

"No one can open it without my fingerprint!" He sneered, his eyes full of red: "Now, leave here! Otherwise I will shoot immediately!! My hands are long for at least a few months, and no one can think of Jiade's life/root!"

No one expected that he would do this!

"Is there any other way to open the magic box?" Qingluan immediately looked at Kyoya Iwasaki and said.

Kyoya Iwasaki never expected that Manager Chu could use this to threaten everyone. He shook his head with a pale face: "No... This is the top security measure that Japan has just developed. If it weren't for my identity... it wasn't even circulating on the market."

Anything can only be cracked after circulation. The wisdom of the people is infinite.

For example, pirated version...

"Leave here!" Manager Chu gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead were leaping, and the muzzle was aimed at his thumb: "I'll count three times! After three times, if I don't leave, I will definitely shoot!!!"

"three!!!"

Things turned out like this... Qin Ye grinded his teeth secretly, looked at the shopkeeper Chu coldly and said, "Then are you rejecting my proposal? It doesn't matter, have you heard the conversation we just now?"

"two!!"

Qin Ye took a deep breath: "The soul of Oda Nobunaga and his personal guards are stored in the bowl of Yaobian Tianmu. Once they appear, the whole of Asia will be in dire straits! This is not something you can control! Don't make me angry, otherwise... I promise, after you die, I will not make you feel comfortable."

Manager Chu did not speak anymore.

He didn't seem to have expected that there was such a big reason in this bowl. He opened his mouth and did not shout it out. Kamao Kotaro immediately continued: "I swear with the reputation of the Kamao family! If it weren't for this, we wouldn't care who the Yoribi Tianmu bowl is in!"

Manager Chu looked at everyone deeply, and after a long time, he opened his mouth tremblingly.

"You didn't lie to me?" He gasped, but his gun did not leave his hands at all. He asked with a red look at everyone.

"Three Impermanence, one soul-retaining, and one chaebol master in the living world. Who has time to lie to you!!" Du Jin's chest was undulating and shouted angrily: "You won't think about it! How many times did you almost die after getting this bowl?! If it weren't for Oda Nobunaga's soul, the three Impermanence had no economic strength to compete with the living world's chaebol, why would you have to come here to listen to you fart!"

"Even if you auction it, there will be countless troubles to come to you in the future. Not to mention driving Kade, it's all good to die." Kamo Kotaro said gloomyly.

Manager Chu took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes.

Qin Ye blinked at Kamao Kotaro, and the other party immediately shook his head.

"No..." Iwasaki Kyoya's voice sounded softly: "His emotions are extremely unstable. He is very excited at this moment. I am afraid that no matter what the result is, he will shoot immediately. And the magic box... has not been opened once in five days, and the default owner will die. At that time, the self-destruction program will be activated and you will not get anything."

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He had the idea of ​​running away with the magic box at that time. He would slowly worry about it when he returned to the underworld. However, the situation in the East China Sea did not allow it. Wuchang snatched the magic box too conspicuously, and he didn't want to expose it in the special investigation office. Now that he had this possibility, he told... you thought about the magic box too simply.

Why do you think you have nothing to do with designing such perverted things?

At this moment, the shopkeeper Chu finally opened his eyes and spoke hoarsely: "I."

"Don't be ignorant of raising your erection!" Qing Luan's true energy exploded, but at the moment of explosion, a crisp gunshot calmed everyone down. Qing Luan's just bursting momentum also took back.

Everyone looked at the shopkeeper Chu in shock.

So cruel... It's really cruel... Just in front of them, the shopkeeper Chu had already shot through his palm with one shot. There was a crazy smile on his face. The bloody hand was flowing like a stream, and the bloody hand couldn't move, as if there was no pain.

"Do you... believe it?" He was trembling as he spoke, and he was gasping for breath, but the gun was strangely pressed against his thumb: "When it moves again, my thumb will disappear. Also, tell all seniors, even if the bullet is not as fast as you... but I practice the grass ghost woman lineage, and my natal insect on my right hand, which is a hundred times more sensitive to yin energy than ordinary people! It is also it that makes me wake up earlier than others."

He gasped and said, "It will execute my orders when it feels dangerous, and I don't even feel it. The order I just issued was: Once there is any abnormal movement, destroy my left hand. Dear seniors... Although in terms of strength, you can kill me instantly. But in terms of suicide... I'm afraid I'd better take it a little faster...Double insurance, do you really want to force a junior? Ahem..."

You are cruel!

Qin Ye grinded his teeth hard, and the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl was right in front of him, but this kind of variable occurred.

"He was not lying." Ming Shiyin spoke in a deep voice, and the mirror turned, and a picture appeared on it. Just on the arm of the shopkeeper Chu Da's right hand, a small bulge was beating gently as his heart was beating.

Qin Ye snorted and walked out without looking back.

It’s not that you can’t try to take action from the three Impermanents and instantly take down the opponent.

It's just the price of mistakes, no one can bear it.

"Old man, it's cruel." Kamao Kotaro and Kyōluan also looked extremely ugly, cursed and walked out directly.

Kyoya Iwasaki did not leave. After everyone left, he looked at the shopkeeper Chu deeply: "It is not a good habit to burn the boat, especially when the strength of the enemy and us is too great... I don't know how to let go, your deity will not last long. This is all for you, think carefully."

After saying that, he left.

The collection room became quiet. The shopkeeper Chu held his gun on his thumb. I don’t know how long it took, maybe half an hour, or an hour, he endured the bleeding dizziness and severe pain, and stood there like a stone. Until the people on the ground woke up slowly, he then took off his strength and sat down with a plop.

His hands were buried in his hair, and he didn't care about the blood left along his scalp. His eyes were red and he looked at the black box, his teeth clattering. Until now, he felt his hands hurt so much.

"What's wrong?" "What happened?" "Collection...how about the collection!"

There was a loud noise, and all the figures moved. Bai Yishan looked at the bloody shopkeeper Chu in shock and walked to the side with fear: "Are you... okay?"

"Prepare for the auction right away." Unexpectedly, this was what the shopkeeper Chu said.

"Ah?" Bai Yishan was stunned, and only reacted after a few seconds, and said in surprise: "The big shopkeeper... No! It's not possible! There are still several Japanese rich people who haven't arrived yet! We do this to be a breach of trust! This is a taboo for the auction house!"

"I said, stop the boat! An auction will be held a day later, didn't you hear it?!" Manager Chu shouted palely, his chest undulating like a bellows.

Bai Yishan was silent for two seconds: "Yes."

"But...what do you do?"

Manager Chu looked at the black box deeply: "You host the auction, I... will personally carry the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl on stage. I will not fall down until the auction is over. Don't worry."

"In addition, I will notify all the rich immediately, because things have changed, and the auction will be held the day after tomorrow. Those who fail to expire will not wait. This time, the auction is the national treasure, and they should be able to understand. Finally... tell Mr. He Mao and let him tell the person just now... If he said something before the auction... no one should open this box!"

Bai Yishan's eyes flashed several times before he said in a deep voice: "I understand."

He immediately left with the people. Only Manager Chu and a few confidants were left in the collection room. He looked at the black box and suddenly laughed.

Oda Nobunaga's soul...

So that's it... No wonder so many supernatural things happen after I get it...

But... can he let go?

No... he got the answer by himself without thinking.

However, this answer made him feel so cold. He knew that he had offended several people to death, and at least he would not have good fruits to eat in the future. But if he gave up this auction, he would not have good fruits to eat now!

So many rich people have given up their daily money-making time, can he afford to lose? What did he say?
Chapter completed!