Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

Jiang Wan couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Why didn't his mother throw him down the drain like a placenta when she gave birth to him?"

In her rambling.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion backstage.

Jiang Wan hurriedly turned her head to look backstage, guessing that it must be Qiao Liancheng and his men.

She turned to look at Zhang Ping, who nodded silently for a moment and then went to the bathroom.

Jiang Wan was too preoccupied with the auction to care about anything else, and her attention was entirely focused on the backstage area.

A short while later, Zhang Ping returned and whispered a few words in Jiang Wan's ear.

Jiang Wan's face paled upon hearing this.

Zhang Ping told her, "We couldn't get in touch with Qiao Liancheng, but he left a signal. The message he left indicated that he had gone backstage."

According to Qiao Liancheng, the security backstage was very tight, and they had already obtained the floor plan and security layout of the entire auction site.

But I just can't access the backend.

According to the information left by Qiao Liancheng, "There is a very strong protective net behind the scenes, and that protective net is made of alloy."

"I heard that a special metal was added to the alloy, which has a certain memory function, so it cannot be destroyed by force."

"It can only be opened with a key."

"Once the auction begins, there's no way to open that door unless new items are brought in backstage."

"Therefore, they had no way to save Rose by force."

"If the rose goes into the auction, it will be handed over to the buyer immediately after the auction, and it may be taken away by helicopter right away."

"If Jiang Wan and the others make a move then, they may not have the chance."

Therefore, Qiao Liancheng decided to take a risky move.

He didn't say what to do next, only that he would definitely find the rose.

After Zhang Ping finished speaking, Jiang Wan's brows furrowed tightly.

She turned to look at Zhang Ping and said, "Besides these, didn't he say anything else?"

Zhang Ping nodded to indicate that there was nothing else.

Jiang Wan rubbed her temples and asked in a low voice, "Is it possible to contact people outside?"

Zhang Ping paused for a moment and said, "It's not possible yet. There must be some special devices here. Our radio has been making a buzzing sound since we came in."

"That sounds really uncomfortable."

Jiang Wan stood up and said, "I'm going to the restroom. You sit here, and if the roses appear later, you can bid for them on my behalf."

She handed the cards in her hand to Zhang Ping.

Then he whispered, "No matter how much it costs, we must find a way to photograph her."

Zhang Ping nodded, and Jiang Wan turned and went to the bathroom.

The restrooms here are actually quite far from the venue, but they are close to the outline of the entire auction.

In other words, the outside of the bathroom window is the outside of the auction venue.

Jumping out of this window is equivalent to leaving the auction venue directly.

Unfortunately, iron railings were welded onto the bathroom.

It's very difficult to get out of the restroom. The railing is a cross-shaped one, so you can't even stick your hand out. You can imagine how precise the security measures were at the auction.

It's probably because they're afraid someone might escape from the bathroom.

Jiang Wan didn't come here to use the restroom; she just wanted to see if she could contact Bai Hu through this place.

She specifically went to the window.

Looking around, and seeing that there was no one in the bathroom, he used a wireless communication device to contact Baihu.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Just as Zhang Ping said, a crackling sound came from the phone.

I couldn't hear what was said.

This left Jiang Wan somewhat frustrated. She had thought that the wireless headset would be of some use this time, but it turned out to be completely useless.

She shoved her earphones back into her bag in frustration, then reached out and grabbed the window bars, trying to pull them down.

But she found that the thing was welded very firmly, and she definitely couldn't pull it off with her strength.

Unless we blow this place up with explosives, since this route is impassable, we have no choice but to find another way.

Since Qiao Liancheng was able to go from the venue to the backstage, it means that if he came out of the restroom, other places would lead to the backstage area.

So Jiang Wan looked around and went into the passage.

As you walk further in, you find that there are individual rooms inside.

There is a semi-transparent glass panel in the room, through which you can see the auction hall.

This must be the VIP room after the verification of funds. The people here are all very rich. I heard that the slightly more successful ones already have a net worth of tens of billions.

This number was simply astronomical for Jiang Wan.

It's only the early 90s.

Many people have never even heard of the unit of measurement "hundred million", yet some people are calculating it in the tens of billions.

That's the difference in perspective.

Jiang Wan carefully looked to both sides as she went, and only continued forward when she was sure no one was watching.

Just as she was about to reach the end of the corridor, she was suddenly drawn to the swaying figures behind the semi-transparent glass of the private room next to her.

She recognized the person because he looked familiar, and when she got closer, she realized she did know him.

She had seen him on television before; he was the old man from the Tang family in China.

Grandpa Tang is quite old now and doesn't usually come out. This old man is the one who makes the decisions outside.

As far as Jiang Wan knew, this old man was the eldest son of Old Master Tang.

But he is not his biological son; it seems he was adopted, and he is already over 60 years old this year.

I didn't expect to see him here.

Jiang Wan frowned, wondering why he was here. If he was here, was the rose auction related to him?

Then she noticed that the man sitting opposite her was wearing a black suit and a mask.

The mask covered most of his face, revealing only his mouth and chin. He spoke to the old man from the Tang family.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wan couldn't read lips, so she couldn't hear very clearly.

However, it's possible to figure out a little bit by guessing and inferring.

It seems the other party was talking about an auction, roses, and something like wiping out the whole operation.

Jiang Wan frowned even more deeply.

Just then, she saw a maid pushing a cart over.

Jiang Wan had a sudden inspiration.

He walked a few steps toward the maid, and as he got closer, he saw a sign on her carriage. The room number on the sign was the same one that the old man from the Tang family had been in earlier.

Jiang Wan hurriedly stopped the car and asked in a low voice, "Is this for room 102? The people inside are getting anxious and sent me to urge them to hurry up."

The waiter hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, these are all for them. I'll send them over right away."

Jiang Wan shook her head and said, "No need, I'll take it over myself. The people in that house are a bit irritable, and they might hurt you if you go in."