"I don't know how to lift up!!" As soon as he returned to the bedroom, before Qin Ye was lying on the bed, Ming Shiyin spit out angrily: "Shame on your face, hasn't he heard the name of the Sixth Heaven Demon King! As a cultivator, Don't you know what Oda's resurrection means!"
"It's useless to scold him. He's also hard to beat." Qin Ye lay lazily on the bed and played with his mobile phone, he said calmly.
"Hehe... Do you understand him quite well? Come on, let's talk about the correct way to open this mirror... "
"No." Qin Ye put down the phone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I understand what he thinks, but it doesn't mean understanding. Understanding doesn't mean letting go. He lost his posthumous glory, and he succeeded in lighting it up. The disgust of a future Yama. I have never been a magnanimous person. In the development of the underworld, there are too many people to sacrifice. There can be mercy, but it cannot be put into action. "
Ming Shiyin was silent for a moment: "I found that your style of painting is completely different when you are serious... However, I am glad that you have this kind of awareness."
"Boy, keep this heart, in the future... When you have to sacrifice, there will be more... If everyone understands him, and considers him, you don't deserve to sit in this position."
At this moment, the hull suddenly shook slightly. Then Qin Ye clearly felt that the shaking became smaller and smaller, and after about 20 minutes, the shaking stopped completely.
"This is..." He frowned slightly and walked to the boat window to take a look.
It's already half past seven in the morning, and the wind and the waves are calm at a glance. On the junction of the sea and the sky, the rising sun rises in the east, rendering the entire sea surface a golden red.
There was no boat at all to break the waves of the waves, and there was no movement in the distance.
The boat stopped.
"Hello, distinguished guests." A decent voice rang out and smiled, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's rest so early. Here, Jiade Company made a temporary decision because of the sudden incident. Please don't mind."
"Just now, when the collection room was unpacking and making final calculations, something unpredictable happened. That's why Jade decided to do so. The auction will be held in advance at 6 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow. VIPs who are not present at that time will not be allowed to attend. Wait. I also ask the distinguished guests to be considerate."
The sound echoed throughout the ship, making sure to enter every room.
A221, Huaguo real estate giant, top 20 in Huaguo rich list. Heavenly Paradise Chairman's bedroom.
A tall man turned the ring in his hand slightly, frowning slightly: "Ahead of time? And not waiting? This is not like Jiade's style... What happened in the collection room? Master Huiyan, is it... something in that regard?"
Right next to him, a middle-aged man in a suit with a bald head with a ring scar was propping the ground with one finger, and the whole person was sitting in the air. He answered plainly: "There are extremely powerful aura fluctuations. There is true qi and yin qi. It should be what happened in the collection room. After all, the days when Jiade chose to open the box for accounting can be guessed by an idiot."
The man nodded lightly, pondered for a few seconds, and snapped his fingers. A man in a black suit came over immediately: "Mr. Gu."
"Get ready. Finally, check the fund transfer situation." The man tilted Erlang's legs slightly: "Yao Change Tianmu Bowl, I am very interested..."
B111, Huaguo Liquor Luxury Group, the top 50 on the rich list, the bedroom of the chairman of Yuntianfang.
"It will start the day after tomorrow?" A well-dressed lady held a bong, took a sip, and puffed out the smoke comfortably: "Mr. Zhu, go check if the transfer has arrived, and don't remind me again. If today No, let the finances go."
A172, B322, A117, B451... In each room, I was not surprised to hear this news, but... A smell of gunpowder permeated instantly.
For these top rich people, money is their killing field!
Da-da-da... Countless keyboard clicks sounded in each room, and everyone was carrying out the final verification for the sudden auction.
Qin Ye was no exception.
"Finally, he's still a little pushy." He took a deep breath: "Are you starting to feel scared now? Have you started to think about what era Oda Nobunaga was from? Started to know how the words "Four Hundred Years" are written. is it?"
"So... I want to take action as soon as possible. I also left the last leeway for my decision just now. I have to say, people... there are no fools."
"What should we do?" Ming Shiyin asked.
Qin Ye licked his lips deeply: "Of course... go!"
"I really didn't expect it... In the end, I still have to use this method of deciding the outcome. But... the sooner the better!" He stood up and looked deeply at the east: "I can already smell the Tsushima Strait. The stench... It really stinks... How many years is this daimyo buried? Saruyasha?"
He opened his notebook and looked at his account, only to find that Zhilan's remittance had arrived.
The time was an hour ago, just when he was busy in the collection room.
A full three billion dollars... Seeing this huge number, even if Qin Ye's heart was big enough, he would still be pounding wildly.
Three billion... Jiade's estimate is around 1.5 billion, but... Yaobian Tianmu Bowl is a national treasure that has no bottom at all. Which of the rich people who dare to come to the scene is not a role that will be shocked by stomping a certain market in China? Three billion... Although it's a bit low, I'm still uneasy.
At the same time, there was also a message from Gao Youliang. All the building materials, daily necessities, and production lines he wanted had already been purchased and were being stored in a warehouse in the East China Sea. Just waiting for the delivery, and I paid 200,000 rent in advance.
Qin Ye was very satisfied with the other party's efficiency.
Based on these alone, Donghai and his party have won a lot of money. The days of the underworld taking off are just around the corner!
If you can bring back the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, it will be perfect.
"I have accomplished this step, and I will never allow the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl to fall into the hands of others." He gently closed the computer, lit a cigarette, and said softly.
At this moment, the door was knocked.
Qin Ye opened the door, and Bai Yishan stood outside the door apologetically. Rubbing his hands, he smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, can you take a step to speak?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and after letting the other party in, Bai Yishan said with a wry smile: "Mr. Qin, what you said next may be a little offensive, but please believe that this is definitely not my original intention. It is the intention of the shopkeeper Chu. I … can’t be persuaded.”
"To be honest." Qin Ye let out a mouthful of blue-blue smoke and said lazily, "I understand your situation."
Before Bai Yishan could breathe a sigh of relief, the next sentence made him embarrassed: "But it doesn't mean that I have to understand."
"Treasurer Chu makes many people unhappy. I want to send you a message. After the auction, you should resign as soon as possible. You can go as far as you can. Jiade... It won't last long."
Bai Yishan nodded suspiciously, and said bravely: "Mr. Qin... The shopkeeper Chu said... I hope that several distinguished guests will not tell others the truth of Yao's transformation into Tianmu Bowl, otherwise..."
Seeing his hesitant expression, Qin Ye smiled: "I see, you can go out."
"Mr. Qin! Please believe me, that's not what I meant!"
Qin Ye waved his hand clearly, but he hasn't lost enough of an errand to take an errand.
The house is quiet.
After a few seconds, Qin Ye sneered: "A person who makes everyone unhappy is destined to be the most unhappy person in the end."
"But forget it."
"Since there are rules, let's follow the rules. Three billion... I still don't believe that I can't drop a single bowl!"
… … … … … …
The cruise ship did not leave the waters of China.
It stopped, and on the vast and boundless sea, the newborn sun plated a layer of gold foil on the sea surface, against the dark blue water below, which looked like a dreamlike beauty.
Brush la la... No one noticed that several seabirds on the sail at the moment fluttered their wings and flew into the distance.
It flies slowly, but the further you are from the cruise ship, the faster it goes! After ten minutes, it was as fast as lightning! And during the flight, all its feathers fell off completely, and finally... it turned into a skeletal bird wrapped in yin, neighing and flying into the distance.
After flying for about a few hours, an island finally appeared in front of it.
A very strange island.
The sun didn't seem to be able to shine on it, it was already seven o'clock, but it seemed to be still in the dark, a layer of dark mist lingered on it, and when it was hundreds of meters near it, it felt... unreasonably cold.
Sand... Seabirds flew through the black fog and flew in directly. Inside is a huge strait, and at this moment... full of ships.
Ironclad ship.
This kind of fleet that was rampant in 18XX of the last century was also the main fleet of the Japanese side during the Sino-Japanese War. At this moment, a total of two ships are quietly parked here.
There is no one person, but countless lights are lit, like a ghost ship lying still in the dark fog.
The seabird finally fell. He flew directly into the ship, and passed through the corridors and rooms familiarly. The naked eye could see that there were armors and Ashikaru clothes parked here, but there was no one. When it was about to reach the farthest room, the door opened without any wind. It flew in and stopped on a hand wrapped in white armor.
"Really..." A man's voice sounded, and after a few seconds, he calmly said: "Is it ahead of time? I won't come to Tsushima Strait anymore? What's the variable in the middle? You don't know? Then... what's the use of asking you?"
Click!
The armored hand clenched fiercely, and the skeleton bird screamed and turned into yin and scattered.
The man stood up and looked around from where he was standing. In his eyes, the whole ship was full of ashigaru, archers, and cavalry in scarlet armor!
The vastness is endless, and thousands of huge paper origami planes are flying overhead. Surrounding this army, there are countless Yin Qi, black as ink, boiling like a tide.
The morning breeze blew, but it couldn't blow away the darkness that seemed to be substantial. In the darkness, the sun flag of the Ryuzouji family, the black sun flag of the Kuroda family, the Shimadzu cross pattern, the hexagonal phoenix pattern, the Sanada six pen money... Almost all the daimyo flags of Japan's Warring States Period are gathered here!
"Since they don't come... Then, force them to come." Da Kai lit up with two red lights: "With such a big stage, all the big names are gathered, how can he be missing the sixth day Demon King?"
"The Hachiman Pirates, let the Kappa Scouts under your command be dispatched immediately. I, Saruyasha, have waited for him for almost four hundred years.
"Yes." In the darkness, a ghostly voice sounded. Immediately afterwards, the sea surface around the iron-clad ship fluctuated eerily, and countless dark figures swayed away from the bottom of the ship, like groups of frightening piranhas.