Strange double pupils: I can see all attributes

"Also, don't get involved with me!"

Having said that, he left without any reluctance.

Chapter 147 Successful Bidding

Looking at Nightingale's departing back, Xu Lang stood there and sighed.

People like Nightingale who work behind enemy lines are admirable.

But who can share the burden they carry with her?

Even if there is an organization supporting it, it is still a tightrope walk.

Whether it is the Nicholas family or the He Chong family.

Xu Lang had heard of both of them. These two families originally came from spies.

For undercover agents, skinning alive is the lightest punishment they can give.

Xu Lang secretly made up his mind that even if Nightingale said that just now, he would not get involved with her.

But he will definitely help Nightingale when he needs it.

After all, the two life-saving favors were real.

It must be reported.

This place is not suitable for staying for long.

Xu Lang put on the mask and returned to the auction venue for the fakes.

Bidding is indeed the way to maximize profits.

Even better than auctions.

In order to win the bid safely, the bidder has to bid as high as possible.

When Xu Lang changed his mind, several rounds of bidding had already begun.

"You're back!"

Sister Hong saw Xu Lang and reported the battle situation to him.

"Several batches of goods have been auctioned before. I just won a batch through bidding. It is a high-quality imitation of Tang Sancai. Compared with the last time, even I can't tell the authenticity."

"Really? How much did it cost!"

"Five million. If you sell it as a genuine product, you can make at least hundreds of millions. You can make back your investment with just one piece!"

If it was before, Sister Hong might be very happy.

Even if something like this is fake, you can still make money.

But now Sister Hong feels a little dissatisfied that she has spent too much money.

After all, it is impossible for her to really sell fake goods now.

It's a pure loss to buy this batch of fake goods.

Sister Hong complained quietly.

"It's okay! I'll reimburse you later!"

Xu Lang leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Sister Hong nodded shyly.

Now that you have succeeded, there is naturally no need to take action again.

The two of them didn't really come to bid.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Xu Lang submitted two bids, but he failed to win both times with a slight disadvantage.

This is also normal.

Soon, a maid came over.

It certainly wasn't Nightingale this time.

"Hello, the goods you just bid for have been placed in the warehouse you specified!"

After the maid informed him, she stood up and left without disturbing him.

Xu Lang and Sister Hong looked at each other.

We are ready to retreat.

The two had already discussed it before they came. Since it was impossible to deploy defenses in the mountains, it would be better to bid for a batch of goods this time.

As long as the organizer delivers the goods to the warehouse designated by Sister Hong.

It will definitely leave a mark.

Tracking the other party's whereabouts by following the delivery method is much easier than playing hide-and-seek in the mountains.

The two stood up.

But then I heard loud gunshots.

The entire venue suddenly became chaotic.

Xu Lang knew that Nightingale and the others had begun to take action.

The gunshots were a confrontation between the Nicholas family and the He Chong family.

Seeing Sister Hong’s panic, Xu Lang reached out and held her hand.

Seeing Xu Lang, Sister Hong immediately calmed down.

At this time, the most dangerous people are not the people from the two major families with guns.

Instead, it is the buyers who participate in the auction.

Everyone was only concerned about themselves and pushed towards the exit.

stampede.

Push.

abuse.

The baseness of human nature was fully revealed at this moment.

In other words, Xu Lang was strong and he pulled Sister Hong out through the crowd.

Sister Hong was held in Xu Lang's arms.

Didn't feel any danger at all.

Instead, she had the leisure to look at Xu Lang's face which was so close to her.

After a lot of effort, the two of them returned to the courtyard again.

"Let's go!" Sister Hong didn't even offer her hand. She pulled Xu Lang back.

As Xu Lang and his group walked out, most of the people in the venue had evacuated, with only a few people walking out from time to time.

Seeing Xu Lang still looking at the passage.

Sister Hong wanted to pull him, but she couldn't.

"Aren't you leaving?"

The gunfire hasn't stopped yet.

Sister Hong was a little anxious.

God knows if someone with a gun will come out.

The guards at the door were nowhere to be seen.

Xu Lang was constantly struggling internally.

I am unarmed, while the other side is armed with real guns.

He gritted his teeth.

"Go wait for me outside, I'll be back soon!"

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he returned to the scene without looking back.

Sister Hong was a little anxious and wanted to rush in, but was afraid of causing trouble for Xu Lang.

By the time she made up her mind to go in, Xu Lang had long disappeared.

Sister Hong had no choice but to return the same way.

The venue no longer had the liveliness it had just had.

Apart from the gunfire, there was almost no other sound.

I don't know when the power was cut off.

It was pitch black all around.

Only the occasional bullet streaked through the air.

Tear up the night.

Xu Lang took a deep breath and used his pupil technique to search in the night.

Fortunately, his special pupil technique allowed him to see at night as if it were day.

The sound of gunfire also effectively covered up the sound of his footsteps.

The venue was not clearly divided, with members of the He Chong family and the Nicholas family mixed together.

I don't know how they distinguish each other.

This also caused a lot of trouble for Xu Lang.

Xu Lang used his pupil technique to identify them one by one.

But there was no trace of the nightingale.

Suddenly, he remembered a place!

The dressing room before!

The surveillance there had long been destroyed by Nightingale.

Xu Lang reached over cautiously.

The journey was safe and sound.

Xu Lang pushed open the door of the locker room.

After waiting for a few moments, I walked in.

To his disappointment, the locker room was empty.

Suddenly, Xu Lang felt a cold feeling on his neck.

It was a shiny dagger.

"It's me, Xu Lang." He was not afraid.

He recognized the hand that held the dagger.

The man did not take the next step.

Xu Lang turned around and saw the familiar figure of Nightingale.

Before Xu Lang could be happy, Nightingale collapsed in his arms.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Xu Lang asked worriedly.

He hugged Nightingale, slowly put her on the ground and lay down.

In the darkness of the night, Xu Lang clearly saw Nightingale's anxious expression.

"Why are you here? Go away!"

The nightingale's voice is faint.