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The auction is drawing to a close, and the host is introducing the last piece of the lot, which is the fire opal that Jiang Moyu said was very rare just now.
But with the sky-high price of the previous ice green auction, this last lot is not so exciting.
Huang Huanxin, who had been sitting in the front row and followed the crowd's applause, suddenly put down his phone and turned his head, looking vigilantly at the door behind him from the corner of his eye.
"Tomb tour."

Wang Zhao's voice came from the communicator.
"I've reached the periphery of the hotel, and I'll tell you about the current situation.
There is a hidden storage room on the bottom floor of the club, where we found multiple human tissues soaked in formalin.
An arrest warrant has been issued and people can be arrested at any time based on the list found in the club.
But now there is a problem.
Of the lists we have, only four are at the auction.
If these four people are only arrested with evidence from the clubhouse, there is no way to have any connection with the current auction.
Even if we investigate one by one according to the auction list in the future, we may not be able to find conclusive evidence.
At that time, all the people who should run away will be very troublesome.
I found out that Huang Huanxin and Ren Hua booked two tickets to go abroad just 5 minutes ago.
If we don’t catch them today, it will be difficult for them to go abroad.”

Lu Lingyou narrowed his eyes slightly and listened to Wang Zhao continue.
"A 120 ambulance was parked at the side door of the hotel. Just now, two people dressed as bodyguards came in with three medical staff.
I guess it was prepared in advance, I don't know who arranged it."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Huanxin in the front row suddenly held his chest and groaned in pain, then staggered from his seat and fell to the ground while holding Ren Hua's hand.
The voice of the host calling for prices stopped abruptly, followed by Ren Hua's loud cry for help.
"Come quickly, Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang.
Quickly, quickly dial 120."

Liu Wei reflexively jumped up from his seat, but was pushed back down by Zhao Yue beside him.
Everyone craned their necks to look in Huang Huanxin's direction, and several business partners who had been invited to support them hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and surrounded Huang Huanxin and Ren Hua in the middle.
The entire venue was even more lively than Fang Ning's bidding round just now.
"Hurry up, help Mr. Huang to the lounge and wait for the ambulance."

Ren Hua yelled and pushed away the crowd of onlookers, and pulled Huang Huanxin who had collapsed on the ground together with his assistants to squeeze out.
But someone in the crowd suddenly shouted angrily.
"no.
Mr. Huang seems to have suffered a heart attack and cannot move freely.
Quick, get the emergency external defibrillator."

Ren Hua was very surprised and glanced at the person who made the noise. He seemed to understand something and suddenly did not dare to speak anymore. At the same time, he gently put down Huang Huanxin, who had been holding him in his arms.
She gave the assistant a look, the assistant nodded in understanding, and then supported the unconscious Huang Huanxin instead of Ren Hua.
Zhao Yue looked at Fang Ning and Lu Lingyou who were sitting motionless.
"Liu Wei, calm down and don't move yet.
You see, she wants to leave on her own."

Fang Ning suddenly sneered.
"She can't go either."

Lu Lingyou took off the number plate on his wrist and threw it to his feet, tidied his cuffs and was ready to get up at any time.
His eyes swept through the crowd of onlookers one by one, and then looked at the side door where there had been no movement.
Something must have happened suddenly amidst everyone's panic.
This emergency incident will retain all the key people present, and also help the police to easily insert the needle into this seamless egg.
But what exactly is it?
Wang Zhao's voice came from the earphones again.
"Tomb tour."

"Wait a moment, guard all exits."

While speaking, Ren Hua had quietly and slowly withdrew from the crowd.
But man No. 03 who bid with Fang Ning just now noticed her side.
The man quickly detoured behind the crowd and chased after Ren Hua.
The man grabbed the chain of Ren Hua's backpack.
"Mr. Ren."

The two people had their backs to the audience in the back row, and they were too far away, so they couldn't hear what Ren Hua was explaining to the man.
Although the man was dubious, he gradually let go of Ren Hua's hand.
A staff member hurriedly ran over from the back of the stage, holding the human defibrillator he had just taken in his arms.
When he rushed out of the side of the curtain, he seemed to be hit by something because of his hurried steps.
"Come on, get out of the way.
The defibrillator is here."

Everyone's attention was focused on the same point again.
In less than half a minute, the door of the venue behind Fang Ning and the others was pushed open.
The medical staff that Wang Zhao mentioned also arrived.
The bodyguard led the medical staff to forcefully push away the crowd of onlookers to clear the way.
Ren Hua took advantage of Man No. 03 not paying attention and quietly retreated again, slowly approaching the side door.
Du Ruo, whom he had met once before, was also blocked by a tight traffic jam. At this moment, he just managed to squeeze out of the crowd of onlookers with all his strength.
Her hair was slightly messed up, she turned her head to look around, and her eyes finally settled on Lu Lingyou.
She seemed to be relieved, and wanted to bypass the crowd and look for Lu Lingyou from the side.
"Tomb tour."

But just as he stepped forward, before his toes even touched the ground, he was bumped into the bodyguard rushing towards him.
Du Ruo's thin body was thrown straight away by two strong and strong bodyguards, and his whole body fell towards Ren Hua, who had just touched the handle of the side door behind him.
Fang Ning's heart tightened for no reason.
Because Lu Lingyou beside him suddenly stood up from his seat.
Before Fang Ning's brain had time to react, he had already rushed out in that direction with a brisk step.
"Get down."

Then there was a loud shout from Lu Lingyou.
Fang Ning's heart skipped a beat again.
But the surprise this time was different from before.
Because she followed the direction Lu Lingyou rushed towards, and saw a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar.
Du Ruo had her back turned and didn't notice it, but she saw Lu Lingyou walking towards him.
Based on trust, she instinctively squatted down suddenly.
But for Ren Hua, who didn't know Lu Lingyou at all, or was not familiar with him even if he knew Lu Lingyou's identity, he couldn't immediately give a completely trusting reaction to Lu Lingyou's two words. .
The moment Du Ruo squatted down, there was a bang.
After the entire venue was stunned and quiet for two seconds, unprecedented panic erupted.
Ren Hua's body seemed to have completely lost control, and he fell straight behind him.
Only then did Zhao Yue and Liu Wei react, and quickly ran over there, taking three steps at a time and then two steps at a time.
Lu Lingyou immediately rushed to Ren Hua's side, took Ren Hua's arm and dragged him to the first row of seats to escape.
"Wang Zhao!"

Wang Zhao also heard the gunshot through the communication device, and rushed into the venue.
"Hold!
almost there."

But how could this happen?
How did the gun get into the venue?
Zhao Zifeng obviously has fully controlled the security inspection system, and they have checked all the guests entering the venue, including all the belongings brought by the guests.
There are people from them inside and out. It can be said that except for the inside of the venue, all the other exits leading to the venue are guarded.
Who brought the gun in?
When did you bring it in?
The crowd started rushing towards the gate in a panic like birds and beasts, desperately fleeing from this dangerous place.
Fang Ning rolled over the rows of seats and approached the familiar yet unfamiliar face on the side of the big screen.
"Wang Zhao.
It’s Xu Ting.”

Fang Ning explained to the communication device.
At this time, Xu Ting, who was standing next to the big screen, put down her gun tremblingly. She seemed to have no intention of escaping, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.
Lu Lingyou handed over the lifeless Ren Hua to Zhao Yue, stood up and walked towards Xu Ting.
Du Ruo looked at the approaching Lu Lingyou with tears in his eyes.
"Tomb tour."

"Stay there and don't move."

Du Ruo was very obedient, curled up behind the podium with her knees in her arms, and really didn't move.
At this moment, Fang Ning has walked towards Xu Ting in the direction where you and the crowd escaped.
She carefully looked at Xu Ting and the surrounding environment, then walked over and knelt down slowly, trying to pull out the gun in her hand.
Before his hand touched the gun, he was suddenly pulled and staggered by Lu Lingyou who came from behind.
"You also hide away."

Fang Ning was carried by Lu Lingyou and thrown behind the bunker of the podium.
At this time, Wang Zhao arrived with people.
"Lingyou, continue."

He threw Lu Lingyou's gun over first, Lu Lingyou took the gun but didn't care about Xu Ting, but pointed the gun at the direction behind Xu Ting.
Wang Zhao rushed over, grabbed the gun from Xu Ting's hand and pinned him to the ground.
But the hand he was holding on to Xu Ting suddenly paused.
Wang Zhao weighed the gun he had snatched with his other hand, but it felt wrong.
He widened his eyes and looked at Lu Lingyou, who had been staring into the darkness.
Lu Lingyou gave a low hum, confirming his thoughts.
The crowd was in a mess just now, only Lu Lingyou, who rushed towards this side immediately, saw the figure behind Xu Ting.
Ren Huazhong's shot was not fired by Xu Ting.
After getting closer, I can see the fake goods in Xu Ting's hands, and I am more sure.
"You have people block all the exits, and no one from the hotel can leave.
Liu Wei, take two people with me."

"clear."

Fang Ning poked his head out from behind the podium to look over, but the people from Lu Lingyou had long since disappeared.
"Who are you."

Du Ruo, who had been relatively speechless, suddenly spoke.
Fang Ning turned his head and looked at Du Ruo who had been sizing him up and down.
"How did you know Lingyou?"

Fang Ning didn't answer. He patted the corner of his clothes and stood up. He wanted to walk towards Wang Zhao, but someone suddenly grabbed his ankle.
"Are you polite? I'm asking you something."

Fang Ning felt speechless for a while, and exerted some strength on his feet to shake off Du Ruo's restraint.
Du Ruo bared and let go of his hand, muttering something.
"You are not Ling You's type."

Fang Ning rolled his eyes towards the sky, and walked towards Xu Ting without looking back.
Almost all the participants in the venue disappeared, and the bodyguards and medical staff were also missing.
Only Huang Huanxin, who had just been put on the stretcher and ready to be transported to the ambulance, was lying alone next to the newly unpacked defibrillator.
He felt that the surrounding environment seemed to be quiet, and then he quietly opened his eyes to observe, but suddenly he spotted Ren Hua lying on the ground behind the chair.
Huang Huanxin staggered up from the stretcher like a corpse, and rushed to Ren Hua's side half kneeling and half crawling like crazy.
"No, no." (End of chapter)