Chapter 85

"Let me put in 10 billion, I hope everyone will give me some face and not compete with me," said the person from the Fang family who looked like a soldier, his tone still calm.

"10 billion once, 10 billion twice, 10 billion three times! Sold!" The auctioneer quickly seized the moment to finalize the result. He also knew what the auction house wanted to achieve.

Hearing the auction end, the person in charge outside the venue heaved a sigh of relief. The woman from the Tang family did not interrupt, which lifted a heavy burden from his heart.

"The auction is officially over. Please wait an hour before you can retrieve your items. Please be patient," the person in charge walked up to the stage and said to everyone.

His arrangement was clear to those with keen eyes, the reason being that the owners of these pills were also in this club. Although the auction house's approach was crude, it was the best way to handle the situation.

If the auction house did not do this, would these people think the owners of the pills were not here and thus not investigate? Absolutely not, because these people would not miss any opportunity, even a 1% chance, they would strive for it 100%. After these seven major families returned, they would definitely send elite special forces to tail all members of the auction house. If they caught the person who made the pills, the benefits would be obvious.

Members of each major family would take action. If they could not get their hands on the person, they would kill him without hesitation to prevent others from getting him. This person had no terrifying background, so killing him would be no big deal. With seven major forces competing for one item, it was obvious that the item would end up destroyed, and no one would get it.

Limiting these people's actions for an hour was a straightforward strategy, and straightforward strategies were far more effective than covert ones.

But would just one hour be enough for the club to safely send this person out of the capital without leaving any traces? If any traces were left, the seven major families would definitely be able to track them down.

In the auction house's secret room.

"Xiao Wang, you already know the risks of this auction. Fortunately, nothing went wrong, otherwise I would be a sinner to the country..." The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Wang Tian, "This auction raised a total of 38 billion. Such a large amount, you won't find it useful. Here, I have a card from the Industrial and Commercial Bank, the password is 123456. There's no limit, you can withdraw as much as you want. This card is a special account, no one will dare to investigate your financial sources. Any transactions made with this card, whether at the bank or online, will be automatically shielded. You don't have to worry about being investigated, of course, on the condition that you do not make cross-bank withdrawals or transfers..."

The Industrial and Commercial Bank was a financial institution controlled by the forces behind the auction house, and he had this privilege. He did not think Wang Tian would be foolish enough to withdraw trillions to play pranks.

The person in charge then handed Wang Tian a small red booklet and said, "This is a special ID from the Sixth Special Forces. Apart from the enforcement team of the Sixth Special Forces, no one in the country dares to arrest you. You can stop using your police ID."

Wang Tian took it and saw that this ID was even more advanced than his police ID and had special privileges, proving he was a special member of the Sixth Special Forces. With this ID, no police in the country would dare to arrest him.

Great! With this ID, future actions would be much easier.

The treatment he gave Wang Tian, to be precise, was given by the forces behind him, and they were fully protecting Wang Tian. In short, they wanted to befriend Wang Tian, a long-term investment. Making friends with such a 'unique person' would bring them immeasurable benefits. This was the wisest choice they could make. Killing the goose to get the eggs was very foolish. The other seven major forces obtained Wang Tian's pills, which were just 'eggs,' while they wanted to secure the 'hen' that laid the eggs.

"Thank you for your support. To express my gratitude, I will give you the two remaining Muscle-Washing Pills I have." Wang Tian took out the two prepared pills and handed them to the person in charge.

"Thank you, thank you." The person in charge gratefully accepted them.

Wang Tian remembered that the forces behind him had not yet received anything, so he gave him these two pills. He understood the principle of reciprocity. He said they were the last two he had to be cautious. He did not give him the Longevity Pill because Wang Tian had a good idea of who the forces behind him were, and he wanted to give the pill himself to get a better return.

"Also, we have already prepared a military helicopter for you, parked on the roof. Those people only have one hour, we only have one hour, please leave with me as soon as possible," the person in charge said.

"Military helicopter? That's not necessary. I need to go to the bathroom first," Wang Tian said and left the room leisurely.

At this moment, why go to the bathroom first? The person in charge was speechless. But when nature calls, there's nothing to be done.

Wang Tian walked to a secluded corner and crushed a return scroll. He did not want the seven major families to trace him, nor did he want the auction house to know his true identity, at least not so easily. If these people knew his address, he would not be able to live a peaceful life, which he did not want.

The person in charge waited anxiously in the room for 6 minutes and could no longer wait. He went to the bathroom, but no one was there. He searched the surroundings but still found no one. He then rushed to the surveillance room and checked the important intersections, but still saw no sign of Wang Tian.

He sighed, indeed a unique person! His abilities were beyond the understanding of ordinary people like himself. He already knew Wang Tian was not from the Sixth Special Forces, as a check by the forces behind him revealed no such person.

He then picked up the phone and dialed a number...

On the roof, the pilot of the helicopter received an order to fly north after the person in charge hung up the phone. Although he did not pick up anyone, his flight path would create a false impression for others.

After a full hour, the auction house personnel were released and retrieved their guns and phones from their numbered lockers.

Back in their cars, the members of the seven major families were making phone calls.

As soon as their cars disappeared, shadows began to gather near the auction house, each finding a hidden corner. They did not carry guns, as this was the capital. But they were all elite special forces, and their military knives were as lethal as firearms.

Representatives from all seven major forces were present. Due to the large number of people, some inadvertently met, but they did not act. They would not move until they saw their target. They hid separately, not interfering with each other. Although they knew that soon they might be fighting to the death with each other.

Although the members of the seven major families knew the auction house had made arrangements, they still called in people to stand guard, as their style was to seize every possible opportunity. They would also obtain military information through other channels, such as the movement and direction of military aircraft.

While these people were busy, Wang Tian had already arrived at his doorstep.

The return scroll could directly transport him to his birthplace.

It was already past 10 PM, and Wang Tian opened the door and went inside.