Miao Dabao was lying on the top floor of the auction house, his pair of lively eyes constantly scanning downwards.

It was wearing communication equipment prepared in advance next to its ears. After Zhuang Xiaoya’s notice just now, Miao Dabao had a new task: to find the locations of the three bombs.

At this time, the auction was about to begin, and the lower end was gradually filled.

Miao Dabao's eyes are not ordinary people, and he can easily see through the one-way glass. He saw Yan Ning sitting in the private room in the center, playing with his cell phone.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted outside, but this guy is relaxed and actually playing with his cell phone in the room!"

At this time, Miao Dabao's eyes suddenly lit up. A group of people walked into Yan Ning's private room. The leader was Wu Jing!

Wu Jing was wearing a floral shirt without buttons, revealing his scarred chest muscles. He was holding a cigar in his mouth, thinking that he was extremely handsome.

Wu Jing hugged a beautiful woman in her arms and sat carelessly on the sofa. Several security guards were driven out by him. Wu Jing actually flirted with the beautiful woman on such occasions!

Miao Dabao cursed in his heart, but he still looked at the beauty with pleasure. It jumped gently to the railing outside the box and listened carefully to the conversation inside.

"Hehe, little beauty, do you know that I have installed many snipers in Abraham tonight. The auction will be hot and the sniper will 'bang', and my second brother's mind will bloom. By then, the entire gang gate will be mine!"

Wu Jing laughed arrogantly.

Miao Dabao was stunned outside: It turned out that Wu Jing was really an idiot. Zeng Fan arranged a bomb in the auction hall with the intention of blowing it up together with Wu Jing!

"Zeng Fan, Zeng Fan, you are indeed a villain. No wonder no one was willing to join you during the Changsheng Sect!"

Miao Dabao sighed lightly, left the box, and slipped to the ground along the shelf. He sniffed and quickly asked about the smell of the bomb. Through the communication equipment, Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two also quietly stood up and began their bomb disposal activities...

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"Dear rich people from all over the world! Good evening everyone, the auction will start in three minutes. Please turn off all communication equipment to avoid unnecessary trouble."

The curtain fell, the lights dimmed, the guests were already seated, and the countdown began to be made on the LED screen on the stage.

"Switch off the communication device?" Yan Ning was stunned. Yang Lei had not told him about this before.

Yan Ning ignored the warning and continued to fiddle with his cell phone, but in just three minutes, Yan Ning found that his cell phone signal was seriously disturbed and no communication function was available.

"Damn it!" Yan Ning cursed inwardly, threw his phone aside, walked to the window and looked down. Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two were no longer in their seats.

At the same time, Miao Dabao only found the hiding place of two bombs, Zhuang Xiaoya and others were dismantling it, while it continued to look for the last bomb.

The communication device worn on its head suddenly heard a harsh noise, and Miao Dabao quickly took it off: "Cao, I actually played this for me!"

Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two were also disturbed by the same reason and could not contact Meow Dabao for a while.

Where is the remaining bomb?

At this time, a spotlight suddenly lit up in the dark auction hall. Yang Lei, wearing a red dress, slowly walked from the lifting platform to the center of the stage. After bowing to the guests present, he said loudly: "The first auction of Abraham has officially begun. Thank you to all guests from all walks of life who were invited to participate in the auction. I am Yang Lei, the interim person in charge of Abraham! Before the auction begins, I will carefully announce that one percent of the total transaction volume in this auction will be used for charity in Hong Kong Gate!"

There were bursts of applause from the audience. After the applause, Yang Lei said again: "Now, please allow me to express my regret to the two friends I have passed away recently before the auction begins. I hope they can live a good life in heaven."

The court began to pray again. Wu Jing, who was sitting in the private room, smiled disdainfully, and his hand was still wandering on the beauty: "Look at my poor second brother, I still don't know that Li Jie and Shen Kai were killed by me!"

After praying, Yang Lei slowly walked to the top of the stage and said loudly: "The auction has officially begun. Our auctioneer will introduce our first auction item to you below!"

Yan Ning returned to his seat and glanced at the information on the auctioneer. The first auction item was actually a urine pot used by Empress Dowager Cixi. The starting price was 100,000 yuan, and the bid was no less than 3,000 yuan each time.

"The forest is so big, there are all kinds of birds."

Yan Ning was not interested in this kind of thing at all, but others seemed very strange. The price was constantly on the off-site, and he finally sold it at a price of 211,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The second exhibit is quite strange. It is a piece of crystal as big as a fist. The starting price is 300,000 yuan, and finally it was taken away by a wealthy foreign businessman for 670,000 yuan.

The auction items later did not arouse Yan Ning's interest at all. He cared more about the situation on the other end of Zhuang Xiaoya and others, but the communication was invalid at this time, and he was waiting for the appearance of thirty-six golden needles, so he could only worry here.

According to Shen Kai, the owner of the thirty-six golden needles was a mad Taoist priest. This mad Taoist priest did not act according to common sense at all. He only said that he would come before the auction and watched the thirty-six golden needles be auctioned with his own eyes.

Yan Ning sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested for a while, but suddenly he was attracted by an auction item.

Through the glass, Yan Ning saw two beauties walking up with a scroll of painting. When he was about to stand still, the beauties reached out to spread the scroll. The scroll was two long and one wide, caused by brocade and silk, and there were green bamboos at both ends of the scroll.

What is drawn in the scroll is a deep forest. There is a small bamboo house deep in the woods. The drizzle in the painting is drizzling. In that bamboo house, a beautiful woman can be seen vaguely lying on the windowsill, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"In our auction today, in addition to historical treasures and strange objects and antiques, two Taoist objects will appear. This scroll is one of them! This painting was written by Tao Hongjing, the ancestor of the Maoshan School of Taoism, during the Southern and Northern Dynasties! It is said that this beauty lives in this painting, and those who are destined to see her in the painting!"

As the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a booing sound in the audience. Everyone sneered at the auctioneer's words of painting and seeing people. However, many people who know how to draw discovered the profound skills of this painting. Judging from the history and painting skills of this painting, this scroll is also worth a lot of money.
Chapter completed!