The auction ended, and some people did not leave for a long time. They secretly focused their attention on the No. 70 fifth bidding seat.

They are very curious about who the No. 70 fifth seat is. An ordinary photographer who doesn't even have a black gold card can have such a large spending power. ancient sword.

Of course, this group of people also contains some ulterior motives.

However, after everyone waited for a long time, they did not find anyone walking out of the compartment of No. 70's fifth seat. Where there are still people in the cubicle, it has long been empty.

And on the third floor, the same scene happened, but they focused on the No.13 auction seat.

In the name of celebration, the bigwigs on the third floor waited quietly for the door of the thirteen seats to open. Similarly, they all waited in vain.

In fact, as early as when the last lot appeared, Yang Chen activated his disguise and disappeared quietly, and was not noticed by anyone from the beginning to the end.

Yang Chen was not in a hurry to leave, he quietly sneaked into the third floor and waited quietly, until the room of the sixth seat opened, he rushed in.

Liu An was ready to go out with a stomach full of anger, but the moment he opened the door, he felt a violent impact. He realized that he had encountered a surprise attack, but before he could open the Yuanshen, he felt severe pain in his neck. Immediately afterwards, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

Yang Chen knocked out Liu An, glanced around, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he expected, the auction house respected the privacy of the guests, so there was no surveillance in the private room, so he put Liu An on the ground, and photographed Liu An casually. Throwing a few items including the chopped horse into the system space, he rummaged through Liu An's clothes, found all the checks and put them in his pocket in a dignified way.

Next, Yang Chen carefully looked at Liu An, and after remembering his appearance, he slowly exited the private room through the open door and closed the door.

At this time, Yang Chen happened to see the auction assistant escorting a box into the NO.13 private room with a few bodyguards.

This box should be the strange stone of Tianmai photographed by Yingying. He followed closely behind, followed in without being noticed by anyone, and hid in the dark place of the private room.

After Yingying accepted the lot, the bodyguard assistant left, and Yang Chen suddenly appeared.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a big man in the room, Yingying was taken aback, and screamed before she could see the other person's appearance clearly, Yang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and covered her mouth: "Shh, yes I."

Seeing that it was Yang Chen, Yingying calmed down, but the big angry eyes made Yang Chen understand that this girl was a little upset.

Letting go of his hand, Yang Chen sat down on the sofa, and said with a serious face: "It's not too late, you start your unique skill, and escape out with me."

"Why should I listen to you!" Ying Ying dragged her cheeks, turned her head and pouted, probably still brooding over Yang Chen's appearance.

Yang Chen analyzed: "First of all, you are a new face, and suddenly you have obtained a black gold card and appeared in the private room on the third floor, which will definitely attract some people's attention. In addition, you are very high-profile in the auction, and you will definitely let someone who wants to beat you Pay attention, once you are exposed, it’s okay in the auction house, those people don’t dare to do anything, but it’s not necessarily the case after you go out, you should understand the truth of not revealing your wealth.”

Yang Chen said so much, but the taste changed in Ying Ying's ears, and she raised her brows: "Why, do you think I spend too much money? Let me tell you, this is my money, and I can spend it as I like, I'm sorry you go make money yourself!"

"Damn it!" Yang Chen covered his face, what's going on with this woman's brain circuit, why did he get burned in the end after he said so much.

"Come on, you are uncle, aunt, then I'll go." Yang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yingying called Yang Chen to stop.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Chen turned around.

"That, I can't take it, you help me take it." Ying Ying pointed to a table full of items, flattened her mouth, and pretended to be pitiful.

Yang Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and casually threw the table full of things into the system space.

After getting along for so long, Ying Ying couldn't hide the fact that he has a virtual space, so he didn't hide it.

"This thing of yours is really useful, isn't it the mustard bag, the space ring, and the Sumeru belt in the novel?" Yingying looked like a curious baby.

"There's so much nonsense, I'll go first, and I'll get the things back to you." As he spoke, Yang Chen started his disguise.

Ying Ying opened the door for him, Yang Chen had just walked downstairs when he heard footsteps behind him, he pressed his body against the wall vigilantly, looked back, but found no one.

As if thinking of something, Yang Chen whispered, "Didn't you say you won't leave?"

"Hmph, you took my things, I'm worried, I'm afraid you'll run away with your treasure." Ying Ying's voice rang in Yang Chen's ear.

The two seemed to be very close at this time, and Yang Chen could faintly feel Yingying's faint breathing.

Save face.Yang Chen secretly complained.

The two of them, one behind the other, came to the exit valve on the second floor and waited quietly under the noses of everyone.

Until the end of the auction, people came out one after another. They mixed into the crowd and successfully left the auction house.

As for Zhou Lang, Yang Chen wasn't worried at all, after all he had no reason for others to pay attention to.

Back at the hotel, Yingying took Yang Chen to her room, closed the door, drew the curtains, and the two stared at each other.

"What are you doing!" Yang Chen subconsciously covered his collar.

"Take out the things." Yingying said angrily.

"Oh." Yang Chen quickly took out the Qingshuang, Mojin slate, Tianmai strange stone and other things one by one.

Yingying first pulled out the Qingshuang sword, and took off the red agate on the black gold slate, played with it fondly for a while, and then put it in her pocket, muttering that she would find someone to make jewelry when she was free, then she tied the Qingshuang sword around her waist, and the other Let Yang Chen keep the items first.

"You're very good, you can use it as a portable warehouse for me in the future. If you fail this trial, I will be merciful. I can consider letting you be my martial attendant and give me a salute." Yingying said .

"Miss, don't worry, even if you fail, I can't fail." Yang Chen retorted.

Just as the two were bickering with each other, Liu An woke up in the room.

He opened his eyes, touched his pocket subconsciously, and found that it was empty, Liu An's expression changed drastically, and he looked into the room, where there were no shadows of the items he had photographed.

This time, Liu An's back was wet with cold sweat.

"Come on, come on, I want to call the police!" Liu An's yelling attracted the auction assistants waiting outside.

After listening to Liu An's statement of what happened, the auction assistant's expression was very strange.

From the beginning to the end, he stayed outside the private room, and he saw no one coming in or out. At first he thought Liu An was being unreasonable, but after searching in the private room, he saw that there was no trace of Liu An's auction, and the assistant felt that something was wrong.

Did their auction house recruit thieves?

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