One Piece: Anti-Heavenly Cheat Device

Chapter 111 "Pretending not to be forceful, pretending to be 2B!"

"Our Noble Clarkson in box 11 has given the latest bidding price, 5 million 1 Bailey coins!" The host Christine took a few steps towards the audience, then stood on the edge of the bidding platform and shouted announced!

Seeing the bragging of the audience below, Clarkson immediately raised his tail to the sky, gracefully raised the red wine glass in his hand, and smiled and nodded to the audience!Looks like a successful presidential campaign!It caused countless nympho girls to scream again and again!
"Look, the auction lights in box 7 are on!" Just when Clarkson was proud, an audience member shouted loudly!Suddenly, everyone's eyes shifted instantly!All of them rushed to the No. 7 box!
"Damn it! Why is this guy still bidding! Is he trying to tear my face apart?" Clarkson gritted his teeth, and threw the red wine glass in his hand to the ground, regardless of his image!
"Vill!" Clarkson yelled sullenly!
"Boss, I'm here!" Will hurried to Clarkson and responded respectfully!

"Send some people and keep an eye on Box 7!" Clarkson gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words viciously, then turned around and stared at Box 7 with gloomy eyes and said, "Since you dare not give I save face, so don't blame me, I'm ruthless!"

"Yes, boss, I'll tell people to keep an eye on them! Don't worry about them, none of them can escape!" Weier said with a sneer!

"Guess, how much will you bid for room No. 7 this time?" the happy crowd A excitedly said to the audience around him!

"Well, I guess 5500 million!" Melon eater B said while touching his chin and pretending to be very sophisticated!
"Impossible, with the magnanimity of box No. 7, I guess it can be 6 million!" said melon-eating crowd C confidently!
"Hey, I guess Box No. 7 will be a spoof, get 5 million and 2 Baileys! Let Clarkson vomit blood and take the rhythm!" The melon-eating crowd A said with a smirk!

"Stop talking, look, the waitress has come out!" Just as others were about to continue arguing about the bid, someone shouted loudly!Immediately, the entire audience stared closely at the sign in the waitress' hand!The moment the sign was raised, the audience was silent, and even a few spectators sat down on the ground in shock by the numbers on the sign!
"Our No. 7 VIP box, the latest quotation is 111111111 Bailey coins!" The host Christine finally realized that she has experienced many scenes. After a short shock, she was ecstatic. A 30 The dancer was photographed for more than 1 million yuan, which is beyond her wildest dreams. She can get a lot of commissions!Christine shouted loudly with all her strength!
This sound was like spring thunder, waking up the entire audience from their shock!The audience felt as if a pot was boiling, and everyone started discussing it one after another!
"I bought it! What did I see?" The melon eater K said in surprise!
"No, my heart can't take it anymore!" Y, the melon eater, covered his heart with his hands and took a deep breath and said!

"It's crazy, it's not crazy!" the melon-eating crowd F complained!
"Nobleman No. 7, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" The group of nympho girls just now will go to see Clarkson there at this time, and they are looking at the red curtain of the No. 7 box overwhelmingly. It's as if you can see what kind of people are inside!It is said that people's brain power is against the sky!Get verified now!

"This No. 7 nobleman must be a tall, muscular macho!" Nympho Girl A said with little stars shining in her eyes, almost drooling!

"How is it possible, No. 7 nobleman must be a well-mannered gentleman!" The nympho girl B retorted dissatisfied immediately!

"I guess VIP No. 7 is a handsome little brother!" Nympho girl C wiped her saliva and said!
"No, VIP No. 7 must be a fat and cute uncle!" A little loli put her hands together and said, "He has a thick voice, a warm man! He is the kind of uncle Fan I want to marry!"

"Hey, do you think the noble Clarkson will offer a higher price?" The melon eater A got up and stood on the chair, and asked loudly to the audience around him!

When he said this, everyone's interest was immediately aroused, and all of them looked at Clarkson. Clarkson was standing in front of the railing, and he couldn't help but take a step back from the eyes of everyone!
The audience was silent, no one spoke, and the scene became very strange!Clarkson swallowed hard, he felt that he was being pressed by a mountain!
Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally some viewers couldn't bear it and shouted loudly: "Clarkson, hurry up and bid! Everyone is waiting for your bid!"

"That's right, at this time, why are you playing Shen Shen! Could it be that you can't afford the price!" The melon-eating crowd shouted provocatively!

"Clarkson, don't be cowardly, I support you, take down box 7!" X, the melon-eating crowd, put his hands on his mouth, shouted loudly at Clarkson, and then he didn't forget to whistle!
"Damn it!" Clarkson gritted his teeth, held back the anger in his heart and didn't curse out: "If you have the ability, you can go to Box No. 7 and show me! That's 1 million! And it's smashing On a 1 dancer!" Of course, he didn't say this!Just complained in my heart!

"Clarkson, come on!" I don't know who yelled this first, and then someone yelled along with the rhythm!Suddenly, the audience rang Clarkson, come on!

I saw Clarkson's lips slightly parted, wanting to say something, but as if someone had choked his throat, he didn't say a word for a long time!Finally, I suddenly felt a salty throat, opened my mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood!He wobbled and couldn't stand upright, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and then a black man in front of him was unconscious!
"Damn it! No! This guy actually vomited blood!" The audience below blinked, and then suddenly laughed and said!

"It's so boring, I can't afford it, so I just admit defeat, and I'm so depressed that I spurt blood, I'm also drunk!" The melon-eating crowd S laughed and shook his head!
"I think he still deducts it. A nobleman can't come up with [-] million? Why don't I believe it? This guy must be so distressed about money that he vomits blood. He deserves it!" R complained, the melon eater!
"Pretending to be forceful is not enough, pretending to be 2B!" The melon-eating crowd I said with a smile!

"Then who can blame him? He insisted on hitting the gun, and said brazenly that he had one more Bailey coin than the No. 7 box! He didn't even look at his strength!" J said with a smile, the melon eater!

"That's right. Just now, the No. 7 box was given to him to go down the steps. When it was 5 million, this guy was still rushing forward! He vomited blood now, be honest! He deserves it!"

(End of this chapter)