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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters hatred

It was not until the MiG 29k carrier-based aircraft fell into his pocket that Monte put his suspended heart back to his original place. He silently lowered his head and did not dare to look at the big guys sitting around the auction table. There are rules where there are people. Even in the auction hall, he cannot trample on this rule that was watered with the blood of countless people.

Monte could feel the gazes that fell on his body full of tenacity were wandering around his back, like sharp steel knives, scratching his skin blood through his clothes.

"Chu Jianchen, it's all your fault!" Monte buried his head in his arms, and his fear of the future and his anger that had to face this end turned into a flame of hatred, swallowing Monte's heart and burned hard on Chu Jianchen's body: "If you hadn't taken Eugen and the others in your arms, I wouldn't have taken action to clear all of this, and there wouldn't be such a damn bet and anger from Mr. Phil! Chu Jianchen, wait for me, tomorrow, I will let you understand what real fear is in the exercise field!"

Chu Jianchen, who was chatting with Prince Eugen and the others, suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a cold poisonous snake crawled over his back. He hurriedly looked back, but there were crowds of people below. Even if Chu Jianchen had good eyesight, he could not find the reason for his chills.

"Admiral, what's wrong with you?" Prince Eugen, who was chatting with Chu Jianchen, keenly noticed his discomfort and asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing, I just feel like someone is targeting me, and my back feels cold." Chu Jianchen pointed to the approximate direction in his intuition and spread his hands helplessly: "It's a pity that there are too many people below, so I can't find any suspicious people at all."

Prince Eugen swept his blue eyes in the direction pointed out by Chu Jianchen, and immediately screamed in surprise, attracting Chu Jianchen's gaze: "Eugen, have you discovered something?"

"Admiral, I don't know if it's him, but the direction you pointed at is where I and U-chan used to sit." Prince Eugen just hesitated for a moment, pointed to Monte and the others and said: "The sixth and seventh places on the left of the seventh row are Monte and Osan. If someone in the auction hall would stare at the admiral, I think there is no one other than them."

"Who am I talking about it? It turns out that they are from the Orite family and the Kentel family who will give us money tomorrow." Chu Jianchen followed the position pointed out by Prince Eugen, and easily found Monte and Osan holding their heads, and said with disdain.

"He actually discovered us? It must be the little Prince Eugen who told him after he discovered us, Humph, Chu Jianchen, just wait. After tomorrow, you will have nothing, and you will have nothing but a bunch of seriously injured ship girls. If you want to do the Enterprise to cut our knife, you must have the awareness of being broken by us!"

Ousan's greedy eyes glanced at Stella and Montana beside Chu Jianchen, glared at Chu Jianchen with fierce eyes, reached out to make a gesture of cutting his neck, and looked extremely cold.

"Xueyuan Ying, have you seen those two people clearly? After the show ends, you can invite them to watch a movie. The name is Death." Chu Jianchen looked at Ousan with a cold expression, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked at Xueyuan Ying and said with a slow speech.

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As the MiG 29k fell, the specifications of the auction items dropped a lot. However, although these auction items could not fall into the eyes of the vip-district bosses, it was a great thing for the admiral who had not yet fully grown up. Whether it was the 75mm naval gun with a firepower value of nearly 45, or the anti-aircraft machine gun with a firing rate of 3,500 rounds per minute, they made these admirals crazy. In addition, the bosses who originally dominated the auction table saw that the good things were gone, they began to leave in groups of three or three. The admirals in the audience were increasingly no longer concerned, and the bidding sounds were heard one after another, and even felt the lively feeling of buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Hesein, aren't you planning to leave? We have as many of these things as we need in our warehouse. You won't really want to compete with these juniors, right?" A big man who seemed to have a good relationship with Haesein passed by the aisle in front of him and looked at Haesein, who was sitting upright in his seat, asked strangely.

"Your ass hasn't caught fire yet? You can't even sit still. I really don't know how you fought for so many years." Hasey rolled his eyes at him and mocked disdainfully.

"Oh? It means there will be surprises later?" He listened to his words, and there was no need to hit the drum. This big guy and Haseyin worked with him for many years, so how could he not hear the implicit meaning of Haseyin's words? He sat beside Haseyin and leaned over to him and asked softly: "I said, how did you know that there are still good things that have not come out? No matter how great Chu Aotian is, he dare not deliberately hide the good things and wait until we are all exposed before it is exposed? This doesn't make sense. We are all gone. How much good things can he sell for?"

"Tsk, if you even know, the deep sea in this world would have been cleared by us long ago. Wait patiently, what are you asking!" Haisaiyin glared at him impatiently, staring at Chu Jianchen who was sitting in the seat in front of him, and thought to himself: "Chu Aotian, you js, think that if you cheat us away, you can openly perform the trick of left-handed and right-handed with your illegitimate child, give him the good things in the auction situation, and stir up the atmosphere and accumulate popularity for your auction house? Dream about you, see how I will sweep away the good things you left, and let you and your illegitimate child cry against the wall!"

"Chu Jianchen, the auction is over. Are you not going to leave?" Ling Ya, who was holding the ship-mounted weapon he had photographed, walked towards Chu Jianchen with satisfaction, and was very puzzled by his behavior.

Chu Jianchen couldn't tell her that the Harrier fighter he was waiting for Zeppelin to be taken out for auction by Chu Aotian. His eyes turned and looked at the naval gun held in Ling Ya's arms and said, "Ling Ya, is this the 75mm naval gun you just took out?"
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