Chapter 375: Falling into the Abyss

"No wonder the anchor flew to England specifically from the magic capital, it turned out to be like this."

"If it is really a treasure of the country, these 40 million pounds are not expensive at all."

"National treasure level, absolute national treasure collection!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

There was a round of applause, and Heinason's mouth clapped his hands lightly, smiling playfully.

"Thank you Master Lin for helping us popularize science."

"If you don't say anything, we really don't know, this ancient bronze sword..."

"It turned out to be a state-of-the-art artifact."

Lin Chen said quietly, "It doesn't matter if you know it or not."

"Yes?"

The corner of Heinason's lips twitched, revealing the most sinister smile.

"Master Lin, do you really think you are determined to win?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha!"

His laughter is getting louder and more frantic, and it keeps echoing in the auction venue of Novodevichy.

"Do you really think you are determined to win?"

"Do you really think you can take back this town's artifact?"

"You are too naive!"

Chu Ran's heart beat suddenly.

The expression on Xiao Cheng's face also instantly condensed, and he secretly said a bad sound.

Heinason raised his finger at Lin Chen, and shook his head unceasingly. The expression on his face was disdain, sarcasm, and contempt.

It's like looking at an idiot.

"Master Lin ha ha ha."

"Master Lin!"

Heinason's voice suddenly increased by an octave, "You are too happy too soon!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Do you think you are determined to win?"

"You are too happy, you are too naive!"

The laughter continued to reverberate, and all the guests were stunned, stupefied and puzzled.

Looking at Heinason blankly, there was a mass of paste in his head.

what's the situation?

Hasn't Nico fallen the hammer already?

Lin Chen's 40 million is already the highest price in the audience?

what happened?

Lin Chen hummed softly and said lightly: "Heinason, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh you are too happy too soon!"

Heinason held his head triumphantly and exclaimed gloomily.

Then he said to the headset.

Not knowing what he said, an auction staff member stepped forward and whispered a few words in Nicholas' ears.

"what?"

Nico had just heard a few words, his face suddenly changed, and he followed to determine the source of the news again and again.

"Naughty!"

"Isn't this a nonsense?"

"I have done it for so many years, and I have never seen such a ridiculous thing!"

Nico's face flushed and he cried out.

The staff member whispered a few more words, and then reached out and tapped twice towards the second floor.

Nico was silent for a while, a wry smile squeezed out of his face.

Afterwards, he looked at the guests and announced a message in a low tone.

"Unfortunately."

"Unfortunate news."

"The client of this bronze sword, Mr. Joseph, announced the cancellation of this auction and the withdrawal of this lot."

"So, just the quotation of guest 411..."

"invalid."

Until the last two words are spoken, under the blessing of the microphone, they clearly reach everyone's ears.

Countless guests were stunned, and they stood up in disbelief.

"invalid?"

"How could it be invalid?"

"Why did you cancel the auction suddenly?"

In the sound of questioning, Chu Ran staggered two steps, and sat on the chair with a pale face.

Xiao Cheng was struck by lightning, standing still, clutching his heart in pain.

In the live broadcast room, it was quiet and scary.

No barrage passed by, no one spoke.

All treasure friends seem to be digesting this news.

After a few seconds, the hurricane-like barrage almost rushed out of the screen and turned into sharp knives, poking the auction house riddled with holes.

This sudden turn made them all dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was a terrible anger.

"Too shameless!"

"Shameless! How could Christie's be so shameless!"

"As soon as the anchor said it was a Zhenguo artifact? Why the hell did you go there early? How about playing?!"

"It's disgusting, what is this Joseph?"

"Don't be Bilian! Fuck!"

"This matter is an insult to China!"

"If you don't accept it, we don't accept it!"

"Just like you, open the fucking auction house?"

Countless people express their most serious indignation and contempt for Christie's despicable behavior.

He personally greeted Joseph's eight-generation ancestors.

However, these curses will not help reality after all.

This is England, the city of fog, and the home court of Christie's.

They took advantage of the right time and place, and they...

Play as you want.

At this time, the magic city auction house.

Li Wushan looked at the screen with infinite grief and angrily, and looked at Lin Chen's thin figure at this time.

Looking at his figure like a lone wolf.

"Mom!"

"Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!"

"Don't want to buy you on the auction? Draft ancestors!"

"It's over, it's really over!"

Countless people closed their eyes in pain, their hands and feet were cold, and they were shaking all over.

Anger to the extreme, despair to the extreme.

Why? Why is this happening?

England and Joseph, why are they so against China!

Finally, he was about to win, but the news was like a big mountain, pressing on Lin Chen's body.

There is no chance for Lin Chen to move!

Now that this bronze sword has been canceled from auction, how can it be recovered?

How can I get it back?

At this moment, the hearts of all experts fell into the endless abyss at the same time.

Chen Yan tightened his face and slapped it on the tabletop.

"Too much deception! Too much deception!"

At this moment.

Countless people looked at the big screen and Lin Chen standing quietly on the guest table.

Lin Chen was motionless, silent, like a statue.

Chu Ran looked at Lin Chen silently, feeling a little heartache inexplicably, and bit her lip unknowingly.

She can empathize.

In the highest cloud, once fell into the valley, endless abyss...

She could feel and understand the pain that pierced her bones.

It is an honor and a joy to welcome the bronze sword back to China.

This joy did not last for a few minutes before it was ruthlessly torn apart!

Lin Chen, he was too bitter, too difficult.

With no official intervention, he has a mission to fight against the whole country alone.

Xiao Cheng quietly watched Heinason's triumphant sneer, and looked at Lin Chen, who was so late, wanting to comfort him.

But he suddenly felt that any words were pale and weak at this moment.

Mouth tightly, fists clenched!

If he can do a big job, he really wants to tear that bastard Joseph into pieces!

Unfortunately, this is not a battlefield, but an auction site.

Every Chinese compatriot has infinite anger and infinite hatred in his heart!

This trick is too poisonous, too cruel!

It extinguished all hope.

At this time.

At the guest table, after a few seconds of silence, Lin Chen slowly raised his head and spoke calmly.

"Is this your revenge?"

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