Chapter 128: [128] Must not be fooled by this guy_1

The person making the offer was none other than Tang Feng.

Everyone present looked at him with faces full of suspicion.

After all, his performance today was simply too dazzling. Not only had he perfectly avoided all traps, but he also helped two friends successfully open two high-quality blind boxes.

Such an achievement was hard not to draw attention.

However, a bizarre scene occurred.

No one followed with a bid after he made his offer.

Even Da Huzi was thrown off, and after being stunned for quite a while, he picked up the megaphone and shouted, “This gentleman has offered fifty thousand, is there anyone else who will bid?”

He asked three times in a row, but no one in the audience made a sound.

Even Tang Feng couldn’t bear to watch, “Why isn’t anyone bidding? There are real treasures in this container.”

The crowd scoffed at his remark.

The scene of Gao Pengfei being conned to tears by him was still vivid in their minds; they didn’t want to be the next victim.

“Does this kid really have such good intentions? If there were treasures in this container, would he tell us?”

“Hmph, he definitely wants to con us. That guy just now was conned to tears by him; do you really think we’re stupid?”

“Don’t believe his nonsense. This kid is full of tricks; who knows what he’s up to?”

“That’s right, we’d rather miss an opportunity than be fooled by him.”

“Exactly, we must not fall for this kid’s trick…”

The crowd unhesitatingly aligned themselves against him.

Tang Feng was left speechless. Was his reputation really that bad?

Nobody believed even the truth from his mouth.

“I’m begging you, just follow the bid symbolically. Otherwise, if I get such valuable treasure for the starting price, I’ll feel uneasy,” Tang Feng pleaded with a bitter face to the crowd.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

But not a single person paid him any attention. Some bowed their heads to play with their phones, some turned to look at the sea, and there were even people squatting on the ground drawing circles.

Tang Feng could only pin his last hope on Gao Pengfei.

Gao Pengfei had already stopped crying by this time and sat there looking forlornly in the direction of the sea.

“Old Gao, don’t you find me annoying? Let’s keep bidding, shall we?” Tang Feng shouted to him.

Gao Pengfei glared at him fiercely, like a jilted woman, “Do you have no humanity left? I’ve already been conned so miserably by you today, and you still won’t let me be? Do you want to force me to jump into the sea?”

Tang Feng really feared pushing the man to desperation; if he really jumped into the sea, he would be burdened with a great sin.

He could only give up.

“This guy’s popularity is really terrible, no one believes a word he says anymore,” Xu Xinling said with a mix of laughter and tears to Song Lele.

“Yeah, that person really is infamous now,” Song Lele also said with schadenfreude.

Tang Feng was utterly speechless.

He truly hoped someone would bid against him; otherwise, he would feel somewhat uneasy acquiring the container for such a price.

However, after waiting for a long time, still not a single person called out a bid.

Da Huzi also felt helpless and finally announced the ownership of the container.

Tang Feng went over to pay and asked the staff to open the container on the spot.

Everyone curiously craned their necks to see what he would uncover this time.

Although Tang Feng already knew what was inside, he still felt his heart race when the container was opened.

“Creak…”

The doors of the container were slowly pulled open, and the lighting inside was a bit dark, making it hard to see clearly.

But when the workers drove a forklift to move the item out, everyone gasped.

It was a red sports car with a Ferrari emblem on the front.

Its streamlined design was as striking as a piece of fine art, having an immense visual impact.

“A Ferrari F8?!!”

Someone recognized the sports car at a glance.

“Crap, it’s actually an imported Ferrari F8? And it’s fully loaded with top options; the on-road price must be around five million, right?”

“Hiss, this guy only spent fifty thousand to get a five-million sports car? This luck is unbelievably good.”

“Geez, if I’d known there was such a treasure, I would’ve bid too, I’m so mad.”

“This car is way too damn cool, right? Oh, my heart aches…”

Everyone was stunned by the eye-catching sports car.

This had to be the most valuable blind box item to emerge from the event that day.

For the bargain price of fifty thousand, he had bought a sports car worth five million, turning over more than a hundredfold!

Jackpot!

Song Lele and Xu Xinling also stared dumbfounded at the sports car.

Although for families like theirs, such a level of sports car wasn’t considered top-end,

the fact that it was bought for fifty thousand dollars still made the impact of the revelation sensational.

“Is…is this guy possessed by the gods again? How can his luck be this good?” Xu Xinling looked at the sports car and then at Tang Feng, feeling like her brain couldn’t catch up.

“At this point, even if this guy unboxed a plane, I wouldn’t be surprised,” Song Lele commented as well.

Tang Feng’s luck was truly unfathomable. It couldn’t just be described as good luck; it felt like he was the son of the dimension, with gods watching over him wherever he went.

As for Gao Pengfei, upon witnessing this spectacle, he promptly blacked out and collapsed on the ground.

He had suffered too much today, more than in the past twenty-odd years combined.

He was already on the verge of collapse, and Tang Feng’s sudden unboxing of a supercar was the final blow, knocking him out cold.

The four bodyguards scrambled to carry him away, drawing no one’s attention.

Tang Feng walked around his new sports car, utterly captivated by its beautiful curves.

These lines, too perfect.

It was the perfect combination of industry and art.

He then found the keys in the box and got into the car to sit and get a feel for it.

The seats fit his body perfectly.

That comfort, indescribable with words.

However, the car was out of gas and couldn’t be driven away.

He stepped out and searched for Da Huzi, hoping to get some fuel from him.

Da Huzi, a port worker, could easily bring over some fuel and readily agreed.

However, he immediately changed the topic, “Young man, do you have any plans to sell this car?”