Chapter 573

Although after each item introduction in this "Ripple Mask Party", the waiter will hand over a note to each group of guests to write the "coefficient".

But the guests don’t write every time, and most people will only take the blank paper in rounds of interest.

Gao Yi wrote twice in the first ten rounds. It’s not that he really wants to compete, but mainly because he is adapting to the rules of this event.

Compared to his side, he has always paid more attention to the young man "C" from the "alphabet".

But in more than two hours, not only did he not see his companion "F", but he had not seen any competition for any item.

He just stuck in the intervals of the dance music, handed over a few more business cards, and got some embarrassing smiles.

Gao Yi even doubted whether this individual player from the "Alphabet" didn't bring much money and came on board just to promote his "murder service"...

Suspicion became more and more credible as time passed, and the situation did not change until the eleventh round of competition.

Gao Yi noticed that the "C" actually took the note handed over by the waiter for the first time and started writing.

Does he want to compete for that mummy?

Gao Yi was actually not very interested in the mummy on the stage.

Although as a [Mysteriousist], he is expected to discover more of his secrets.

But it was still a little disgusting to grind the mummy into powder and drink it after water...

More importantly, he himself is not a scientific research player, and he is not very good at exploring this aspect.

If you really want to buy it, it will not play the best role - of course, he will not be able to buy it either.

But just when Gao Yi observed the "C" and watched him bow to the waiter step by step and handed back the paper.

Zheng Qiqing beside him also took a card for writing "coefficients" and sat on the sofa in a daze.

"You want to buy this?"

Gao Yi turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, facing the pink-haired girl who was not sure what to think about.

"No, no..."

Zheng Qiqing's jaw, which is usually slightly raised, is now hanging down, and her eyelashes cast a trembling shadow under her eyes.

After a few seconds, she raised her head again and showed a self-deprecating smile:

"Ha, you must not guess what I was thinking when I just took this note."

Gao Yi sorted out the collar of the suit, heard the other party's words, and smoothly built a bridge for further talk:

"what's on your mind?"

Zheng Qiqing, who was trapped in his own thoughts, held the champagne glass tightly with his right hand, and his knuckles were blue and white due to excessive force, and his voice was slightly trembling:

"After hearing the description of the mummy, my first reaction was that my father must want this, and I should try to get it..."

So that's it. After all, it's her family problem.

The Zheng Minghua was paralyzed in bed and had not become a player's body obviously could not withstand other treatment methods, so he needed various healing potions to extend his life.

Zheng Qiqing was allowed to come to this "ripples masquerade party" and use a lot of money, which is naturally related to it.

The pressure and the scolding you suffered when you did not complete the collection task are not difficult to imagine.

And when the host said, [Any part of the mummy's body is ground into powder and then drunk, it can instantly treat various diseases and trauma - depending on the different parts, the effect is similar to the therapeutic agents from B to A] At that time, Zheng Qiqing instinctively remembered her mission.

But that was a mission from the past.

"But you don't need to do that now."

Gao Yi took the champagne held by the pink-haired girl in her left hand and just said softly.

He knew that the other party had figured it out himself and there was no need to persuade him anymore.

And the fact is the same. Zheng Qiqing, who heard Gao Yi's words, looked at the pain bag beside her, as if she wanted to draw some strength from her idol:

"Yes, I will not work for my father anymore, and I can no longer help with the dirty things of the Minghua Group."

As she said that, she kneaded the cards in her hand into a ball and threw them into the champagne placed by Gao Yi on one side:

"Besides, we have to use this money to fight for the 'copy source quality' or something else."

Seeing that the girl had made up her mind, Gao Yi nodded quite satisfied.

While handing the champagne that he couldn't drink to the waiter behind him, he maintained the squinted smile of [Investigator-Sheep]:

"I'm also worried that you will feel that the money you have is also problematic and you are unwilling to spend it."

"How could that happen?" Zheng Qiqing raised her head, who had recovered from her condition, "Money is the best thing, there will be no problem, the problem is how to spend it!"

This seems to be a bit distorted...

However, considering that the pink-haired girl was really willing to use nearly 100 million to support her career in fighting against the "outside god", Gao Yi did not have the idea of ​​saying anything more.

In any case, the person who contributed the money was right.

And with the end of the discussion on Gao Yi and his team, the eleventh auction is about to begin.

The familiar "Blue Danube Waltz" sounded, starting from the hazy string tremolo, playing a flowing sound, like the slowly awakening of the Danube water in the morning mist.

The host who took over the position of chief violinist actually cooperated with the entire band very well, making the original chief standing aside seem a little embarrassed.

The sea breeze rushed into the hall with the biting coldness unique to January, and was driven away by music, food and meticulous service.

A certain lady's pearl necklace suddenly broke, and the round beads rolled across the teak floor, and the crisp sound was strangely coincident with the rhythm of the waves hitting the hull outside the window.

Athens was also in the headset, synchronizing the situation outside the "Silver Moon":

"Now the ship is outside the Zhongyu District, and the lanes on both sides are blocked. Now it's all the people from the Investigation Bureau who are driving and following."

"Besides them, what about the police and ordinary players summoned on the forum?"

Gao Yi observed the people who walked into the dance floor and started dancing, and talked to Athens calmly.

"They all came closer. Please ask the one who "knows more" to live broadcast the situation of the "Silver Moon". It should have attracted a lot of people..."

But just as Athens continued to communicate, something strange happened.

Accompanied by screams and chaotic shouts, the hall where the "Ripple Masquerade" was being held actually... had a power outage?

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