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Chapter three hundred and ninety-five

The emergence of MiG 29k carrier-based aircraft did not arouse the enthusiastic pursuit of the admirals below. Most admirals looked at the senior admirals sitting in the VIP area and quietly waited for their actions. If the anti-ship missiles that could be thrown by any slightly more modern fighter aircraft just now were appetizing snacks in the auction, then these modern carrier-based aircraft that only the real meaning of modern aircraft carrier girls can be equipped with is the real feast of this auction, and they are not something that these small characters are qualified to participate in the competition.

"I finally waited for the free bidding process, why didn't anyone bid?" The high-level admiral who sat behind Chu Jianchen looked haggard, looked as if he hadn't slept for several days, and his eyes were swollen like a panda muttered to himself, then yawned in a daze, raised his hand and said, "I'll come first, I'll pay 10,000 resources, who wants to follow?"

"Mitchell, where did you go to wander last night? You couldn't find your figure for three days. I thought you had entered a military stadium and was dismantled into parts by the furious enterprise account." The senior admiral, known as Miao, seemed to be in a vast relationship and could talk everywhere. After teasing the admiral who seemed to have not slept for at least a week, he raised his hand and said, "I'll add 10,100 resources."

"Puff~!!"

The admirals who were looking forward to a fight between dragons and tigers so that they could watch the gods fight for free were flushed by this shameless bid, and almost suffered any internal injuries. They all looked up at Old Man Mi, feeling that their longing for the high admiral seemed to be broken.

"Old Mine, I ask you to have some shame! Even if you are shameless, I ask you to shut up your mouth! You can add a hundred resources, why don't you run for the League Speaker? With your face that can't even be blown through by a nuclear bomb, the League Speaker's throne is tailor-made for you!!"

The gray-haired Hasai was so angry that his hair was raised upside down by the old man. The heavy scepter in his hand smashed a series of dull sounds on the ground. He wanted to knock on this man who specially brought the native battleship out to act as a master. As a result, he exposed the master's mask by himself not long after. [email protected]/*[cdata[*/!function(t,e,r,n,c,a,p){try{t=||function{for(t=name('script,e=t.length;e--;)if(t[e].getattribute('data-cfhash)return[e]};if(t&&(c=t.previoussibling)

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"Ten thousand,010 resources~~" Old Mi, who was still very imposing, looked like a tiger's powerlessness. As soon as he opened his mouth to quote his own price, he was knocked down by the native battleship he brought, and dragged it away from the auction venue like a dog, avoiding the tragic end of the admirals who were disgusted by his bid again.

The old cheeks twitched unnaturally. Hasaiyin forced himself to chase after him and use his scepter to use his scepter to use his mad wand technique to use his scepter to use his scepter to use his mad wand technique to use it. He glared at Old Mi who was dragged away like a dead fish and snorted coldly.

"I'll give out 16,000 resources."

"I'll give out 18,000 resources"

"I'll come out~~~~~~"

After Old Mi was forced to leave the market, the order of the auction house was finally restored. The senior admirals sitting in the VIP seat acted gracefully and raised the price, as if these valuable resources were just numbers in their eyes. They easily raised the price of MiG 29k carrier-based aircraft to a sky-high price of 30,000 various resources.

"Fifty thousand resources are the first time~~~, and the second time is the second time~~~! Is there any admiral who wants to bid? If no one bids, this MiG 29k belongs to this old man, and he also has the qualification to buy all MiG 29k carrier-based aircraft at this price~~!"

Ji Yingyao's sweet and charming voice echoed in the auction hall, but it did not arouse anyone's response. Although the admirals under the stage stared at Ji Yingyao's perfect body with their eyes straight, their pockets were empty and they didn't even have the qualifications to bid. The senior admirals who had enough strength to participate in the bidding were also lacking interest because the value of these carrier-based aircraft had reached its peak.

Just when everyone thought that these MiG 29ks were about to fall into the old man's pocket, a slightly trembling arm stretched out from the admiral group of MiG 29k, looking at MiG 29k, and reported a highest bid so far: "I offer 52,000 resources!"

"Hmm?" Heseyin, who was about to win, was fucked by the juniors in the audience, turned his head and recognized the pale competitor from the crowd at a glance: "This little guy is quite courageous, Kitty Hawk, do you know who he is?"

The red-haired beauty standing behind Hasseyin like an ordinary secretary ship looked at the competitor, a hint of understanding appeared in her light brown eyes, and she whispered respectfully: "Report, the other party is Monte from the Kentel family. Last month, she attended your birthday dinner as a representative of the Kentel family."

"Does the Kentel family? It seems that they have become more and more prosperous under the leadership of the Phil family in recent years. Even I dare not take it seriously." Hassey smiled in a deep voice, raised his hand to signal himself to give up the competition, and handed over all the MiG 29k carrier-based aircraft to Monte.

"Actually, the Kentel family and the Orlit family were forced to engage in a family bet because they had a conspiracy with an admiral. I think the admiral must have wanted to increase his winning rate before taking action to snatch our spoils." The beautiful eyes of the Eagle, with a beautiful face, narrowed, and a little cold air appeared in his eyes: "Admiral, do you need me to teach him a lesson?"

"Forget it, let's deal with the younger generation. If someone knows, I won't laugh at me for the rest of my life." Haseyn shook his head, sighed and leaned against the soft chair, and asked casually: "Who is the child of the admiral who is betting against them?"

"If the information spread online is correct, it should be the young admiral sitting in front of us, that is, the young man who was labeled as Chu Aotian's illegitimate son by Lieutenant General Mi." The Eagle raised his hand and put his hair hanging down in his ears, lowered his body and said to Heseyin.

"Oh? So it was him?" Hasaiyin showed a strange smile on his face and looked at Chu Jianchen with a smile: "I thought he was sent by Chu Aotian to raise the price, but he didn't even make a bid from anti-ship missiles to carrier-based aircraft. Obviously, he didn't intend to do so."

"According to the information I just purchased, he should be a crew member who died on the sea. After being rescued by the famous funny trio, he inexplicably awakened and became an admiral. He was sent here to learn the admiral's skills. His initial ship was a destroyer that could fly in the air. His firepower seemed to be weak, and it was only equivalent to the level of a light patrol."
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