Chapter 1278: 【1278】Death is better than life, which one do you choose?

Seeing the driver's denial, Ye Feng snorted coldly, "Just pretend to be confused with me, right? I know someone is behind your back. If you tell me, I can let you go."

Hearing what he said, the driver didn't bother to quibble anymore, with a sneer on his face, "I...I'm going to die...What else can you do to me..."

As he spoke, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became paler.

Ye Feng laughed immediately, "I really thought that you were going to die soon, so there was nothing I could do about you? There is nothing more terrifying than death in this world, and that is that life is worse than death."

Having said that, he suddenly reached out and touched the driver's chest.

Several ribs in his chest have been broken, and two of them have been inserted into the heart, and it seems hopeless.

The driver still had disdain on his face. He was determined to die today. What else could threaten him?

But soon, he realized how naive his idea was.

An indescribable pain suddenly swept over him, causing his whole body to convulse in pain.

Ye Feng pinched his broken ribs, still with a smile on his face, "Death is better than life, which one do you choose?"

The driver looked straight at him, and found that the young man in front of him was more terrifying than the devil.

"I...I said..."

The driver wanted to hold on for a while, maybe he would last his whole life.

But he found himself naive.

Because he found that in this last stage of his life, it was slower than his whole life.

He couldn't take it anymore, and finally let go.

Only then did Ye Feng loosen his ribs, with a harmless smile on his face, "How good is it to cooperate so early? Do you want to test my skills?"

The driver looked at him with fear in his eyes.

Although the body was still in great pain, compared to the moment just now, it was like returning to heaven.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Ye Feng's tone softened a lot.

"Yes...Mr. Miki..." The driver spit out a few words slowly.

"Mr. Miki? What's your full name?" Ye Feng was unfamiliar with this name, so he immediately asked.

"It's... called Miki Chaoyang..." the driver confessed honestly.

"Miki Chaoyang?"

Lin Qianqian on the side immediately exclaimed when she heard the name, obviously she had heard of it before.

Ye Feng didn't ask her immediately, but continued to ask the driver, "Why did he kill me?"

The driver's face was congested with blood, and he was almost unable to hold on, "He... he said... let me... stop you... from going to the mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he couldn't breathe anymore.

However, Ye Feng has roughly figured it out, what he wants to say is to prevent him from going to the Qichuan Auction House. ъ

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Lin Qianqian again, "Do you know this Miki Chaoyang?"

Lin Qianqian nodded immediately, "Miki Chaoyang is the top antique merchant in the island country, and it can be said that he controls half of the island country's antique market. Oh, yes, I heard that he will also participate in the auction this time."

When Ye Feng heard her explanation, he immediately understood.

He had previously learned from Matsuyama Shoji that some of the most precious collections in this auction had already been appointed by a big man.

Presumably this big shot is Mr. Miki, right?

From this, one can figure out why he used such extreme means to prevent him from going to the auction.

It seems that he has been regarded as the number one rival by Mr. Miki, whom he has never met.

"Let's go." After thinking this through, he immediately greeted Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian glanced at the driver again, and hurriedly followed his pace.

Because of the delay due to the car accident, when the two arrived at the Sakigawa Auction House, everyone else had already entered.

The two verified the pass at the door, and then hurried into the venue.

The venue is large enough to accommodate a thousand people.

But at this time, there were only sixty or seventy people sitting on the seats. It was obvious that the entry threshold was temporarily raised yesterday, blocking most of the people from the door.

Those who can come in today are all large institutions with extremely strong strength.

At this time, Taro Sakigawa, the owner of Sakigawa Auction House, was explaining the rules of this auction to everyone on the stage.

After noticing that Ye Feng came in, he just nodded with a smile, but did not stop explaining.

Ye Feng could tell immediately from his expression that this person didn't know about the car accident, otherwise he would never have escaped his eyes.

"Our auction this time is different from the past. Instead of adopting a round-robin bidding method, we choose blind auctions..." Taro Sakikawa continued to explain.

When everyone in the audience heard the "blind auction", there was a lot of discussion immediately, obviously they were a little confused about the rules of this auction.

Taro Sakigawa seemed not to see the expressions of everyone, and continued to explain, "To put it simply, we will exhibit all the auctions at once, and give everyone an hour to browse. When the time is up, everyone Write down your own bid on the bidding sheet, and the person with the highest bid will get the ownership of the lot..."

When everyone in the audience heard this, someone finally couldn't help but raised their hands.

"Mr. Sakigawa, isn't one hour too short?"

"Yes, I heard that there are hundreds of items in this auction, and one hour is not enough to look at them."

"I suggest increasing the browsing time to three hours, so we have plenty of time to browse and discuss."

"Yes, yes, one hour is definitely not enough..."

Ye Feng, who was also sitting in the audience, couldn't help laughing. They made such a rule so that you don't have time to study carefully.

Are you still thinking about letting others increase the time? Isn't this a joke?

Sure enough, Taro Sakikawa heard everyone's complaints, and his expression still didn't change, "I'm sorry, the rules of this auction are decided collectively by the senior management of the auction, and it was finally finalized after the approval of Mr. Chishima himself. It is impossible Make temporary changes."

Hearing his reply, everyone protested louder and louder.

"I protest this. Since you have chosen the method of public auction, you should respect the opinions of all of us."

"That's right, these collections are priceless treasures, each of which requires a lot of time to study carefully, how can you make a hasty decision?"

"I hope that Mr. Sakigawa will convey our opinion to the high-level auctioneer, otherwise we can only boycott this auction."

"I've participated in auctions eight hundred times if not a thousand times. I've never seen such a strange rule. Amendments must be made..."

Sakigawa Taro listened quietly to the crowd's protests, and suddenly his face darkened, "No matter what the rules of other auctions are, this is Sakigawa Auction House, and here, you have to abide by my rules. If anyone thinks our rules are too If you are too harsh, please leave the stage automatically, and I will never hold you back."

Seeing his tough attitude, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

The auction house is open for business, so it stands to reason that it should be polite to the guests who come to the conference. After all, those who can come to this level of auction are worth a lot of money, so it is not wise to offend so many guests.

But Mr. Sakigawa's attitude is really not flattering, and some people almost got up and left.

But when he thought of the exquisite products in this auction, he finally chose to swallow his breath.

The big deal is that after participating this time, I will never come again next time.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Taro Sakikawa restored his smile, "Since everyone has no objections, the auction will start now!"