The strongest sniper king

Chapter 298 When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

An 'egg' was sold at a price of 6000 million. Smith was the happiest. This price has completely exceeded his psychological expectations.

The second "egg" auction is much simpler.

As soon as the auction started, Barack directly raised the price to [-] million US dollars, as if he was bound to win.

After the first round of auction, other bidders have already regarded Barack as a lunatic who has been taken advantage of, so no one is willing to snatch him.

The auction went well, and Barack finally won the second "egg" for $[-] million.

There is another reason why no one wants to bid against Barack, that is, most people don't go for the finished product, they want the technology to make nuclear weapons more.

Auctioning the technical information of nuclear weapons is the highlight, so no one wants to waste money on finished products.

As long as you get the technology to make nuclear weapons, how many "eggs" you can make is not up to you?

Barak successfully took down two "eggs". He sat on the chair as if he had collapsed, and shouted, "Pour me a glass of wine."

Barack was drinking to suppress the shock, but Smith was drinking to add to the fun.

Smith poured a glass of red wine for himself and Little-eyed Rich, clinked glasses and said with a smile: "Rich, you did a great job. Come, I hope we can sell the materials at a better price tomorrow night."

The auction came to an end, and the materials were scheduled to be auctioned at twelve o'clock tomorrow night.

"See if the money has arrived," Smith ordered.

Rich immediately checked the bank account, and after confirming that there was an extra 6000 million US dollars in it, he said excitedly: "Head, the money has arrived, do you want to send them the address?"

"Being a man requires integrity. After we take the money, we will naturally give them something." Smith said with a smile.

Feeling better after a glass of whiskey, Barack stared at the computer screen and asked, "Did they send the address?"

"Not yet," the agent replied.

"Why so slow? Urge it." Barack urged.

The agent sent Rich a message, but the message went nowhere.

In fact, Rich never received a message from Barack at all, nor did Barack receive the address Rich sent.

After Barack paid the money, Ang Lee took action.

Caizi interrupted the connection between the two, as if adding a transfer station between the two, no matter who sent the message, it would go to Caizi.

"Boss, the address is 26854, Area C, Thames Harbor!" Caizi immediately turned around and said after getting the address.

Ang Lee immediately took out his mobile phone and sent the address to John and Ali who had already gone to Thames Port.

Barack was going crazy. He had already smashed all the wine glasses and bottles, and kept urging: "Has the other party not sent the message yet?"

"No." The agent searched for questions while answering, and finally said, "Captain, I found an emergency contact number, do you want to try it?"

"Hurry up and call!" Barak urged.

Rich drank three glasses of wine and celebrated with Smith. He was about to turn off the computer and go crazy when the emergency phone on the table rang suddenly.

After a while, Rich got through the phone.

"You liar, why didn't I get my stuff when I paid for it?" Barack yelled into the computer.

"What?" Richie frowned.

"I said I paid you $6000 million, why the fuck didn't you give me the goods?" Barack cursed.

Smith put on his coat and stood in the doorway and called, "Rich, what are you doing? Come on!"

Little-eyed Rich hung up the phone and shouted, "Boss, there may be something wrong."

"Something went wrong, what's the problem?" Smith threw down his coat and came over and asked.

"I'm not quite sure yet." Small-eyed Rich sat back in front of the computer, typing on the computer keyboard with his fingers flying, and soon his expression changed, "Our system has been invaded, someone set up a barrier, intercepted information between us and the buyer?"

"What?" Smith's expression changed suddenly.

"I'm trying to find the other party's location." Little Eyes Rich's fingers became faster.

"Snapped."

The computer screen flickered suddenly, and then a picture of a middle finger appeared.

Rich with small eyes turned even uglier. He looked up at Smith and said, "It's Caizi."

"Caizi, that female hacker?" Smith's complexion sank, and he had already thought that this matter was related to Ang Lee, and asked, "Can you find out where they are?"

Little-eyed Rich shook his head.

"Useless things." Smith cursed, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and called, "Hurry up and see if the goods are still there!"

A few minutes later, Smith's phone rang, and a voice came from inside: "Head, the goods are gone!"

"Bastard!" Smith smashed his phone against the wall angrily, and the phone exploded to pieces.

The goods were robbed.

Rich with small eyes asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you want to return the money?"

"You idiot? The money is in my pocket, why should I return it?" Smith scolded.

"But if this matter gets out, other people will not believe us." Little Eye Rich reminded.

Smith frowned and thought for a while, then ordered: "Call him back and explain the matter. We can't blame us for this matter. In addition, if you invite them to participate in the auction tomorrow night, the 6000 million will be considered It's his advance."

Prepayments?
Barack was still talking about whether he could get the information, and he was so angry that he cursed all night.

Li An was happy all night, and got two "eggs" without spending a penny. Caizi was the one who contributed the most.

It can be said that this beautiful battle was fought by Caizi alone.

Everyone celebrated briefly, and then rested to prepare for the second battle.

Just after dawn, Caizi came to Li An and shouted, "Boss, it's not good."

"What's the matter?" Li An got up and asked.

"Look at this!" Caizi pulled Li An to the computer.

Li An saw that it was the interface of the Reaper Forum.

Ever since Caizi was regarded as one of his own, Li An did not hide anything about the Reaper's Forum, and asked this computer expert to help him keep an eye on the Reaper's Forum.

The God of Death forum has been quiet for a long time, but today it became extremely active. There were dozens of task posts, and everyone paid a $100 million deposit to kill Ang Lee.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Ang Lee soon found out that this incident was related to Smith. He was the one who revealed the news of Ang Lee in the UK. In addition to helping these people pay deposits, he also paid mission commissions.

In other words, no matter who killed Ang Li, others would have money to take it.

(End of this chapter)