Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Everyone thought the kitten was dead, even the guards who were holding the cat thought so.

Maybe everyone feels sorry for the kitten, or maybe everyone is looking forward to the special detoxification pills. Everyone is waiting and hoping.

Just as a small number of people in the audience began to express disappointment and dissatisfaction, and the people on the stage began to panic from being nervous, the kitten's abdomen began to rise and fall slightly.

At this time, Master Pian broke the silence. He asked the guards to put the kitten on the table in front of him and said that he would select a few representatives from the guests to come up and check whether the kitten was alive or dead.

When the people in the audience heard this, they were all excited and rushed to go on stage.

Just as Mr. Pian extended an invitation to the first guest, the kitten lying on the table suddenly stood up with a meow, hunched back, and held its tail erect. Its sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, as if it was looking for something, and soon locked onto the cloth bag.

Everyone was surprised, delighted and curious. Although their expressions were different, their gazes all followed the kitten's line of sight and finally fell on the cloth bag.

After observing for a moment, the kitten suddenly exerted force, jumped up from the table and rushed towards the bag, holding the bag tightly with all four legs, and bit a certain part of the bag quickly and fiercely.

People who were close saw the blood seeping out of the bag, and some of them couldn't help but gasp. Even those who were far away could see the snake in the bag twisting its body wildly.

Just when everyone thought the kitten was going to be thrown away, it suddenly flew to the backstage of the auction, leaving only a shadow.

The guard who held the cat was still in a daze when Master Pian reminded him, "Go chase it." The guard then flew away in the direction the cat disappeared.

The other guard stood there like a wooden man.

What is he doing?

What's in the bag?

Who bit whom?

At this moment, everyone was in fear and even shock and couldn't recover.

What was that that just ran away?

Why is the bag still twisting and deforming?

Is it what they thought?

……

At the critical moment, we have to mention the number one auctioneer, Mr. Pian.

"Friends, let's continue."

The people in the audience were a little agitated, and some began to question whether it was a fake coral snake.

After being bitten, the kitten was so agile and ferocious, and it escaped so quickly that they completely forgot that the kitten was dying after being bitten.

Mr. Pian responded quickly to this, he believed that the snake was definitely a real silver ring snake.

"Please be quiet! That's a little wild cat. It likes the outside world. Now I want everyone to take a look at the coral snake."

Mr. Pian looked calm and composed, spoke at a moderate pace, and his voice was gentle and soothing. He signaled the guard to take out the snake again.

The guard seemed not to hear, but his expression betrayed him.

He didn't want to. Although he took some precautions and sprinkled snake repellent powder on his body, the snake kept twisting in the bag after being bitten by the kitten.

He didn't want to take the snake out at this time.

Master Pian once again signaled the guards to bring out the snake.

The guard exuded an air of reluctance. But he had no choice but to look at the bag in his hand. The snake that was still twisting just now slowly stopped twisting as he hesitated.

He knew that the snake repellent powder on him only kept snakes away and had no other effect. He also knew that his eyes had no killing power.

Could it be that the snake was tired from all the work and fell asleep?

Young Master Pian reminded the guard again in a low voice, and the guard did not dare to hesitate any longer and opened the bag carefully.

Under everyone's curious and expectant gaze, the guard reached into the bag. But as soon as he put his hand in, he immediately realized something was wrong, the snake really didn't move.

Seeing the guard's wide eyes, Mr. Pian's first thought was that he was bitten by a snake. But the guard didn't look painful, so Mr. Pian quickly ruled out the possibility of being bitten by a snake, which meant that something unexpected had happened.

A very bold guess flashed through Master Pian's mind, which made him more determined to ask the guards to put the snake on the table.

The guard knew that at this moment, he could not disobey Master Pian's orders again and again. Moreover, his hand had already reached in and touched the snake.

He quickly found the snake's three inches, but when his hand touched that position, his eyes unconsciously widened even wider, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

This?

How can this be?

Is it possible? He wants to see it with his own eyes.

The young man's curiosity was unstoppable. With a deep breath, the guard made up his mind, suppressed the nausea in his heart and the discomfort in his hands, and without using any force, he grabbed the snake three inches below and pulled out a more than one-meter-long coral snake from the bag.

The entire auction venue was waiting in silence. Everyone wanted to expose the auction's deceptive tricks on the spot, staring without blinking, ready to bear witness.

The guard held a lifeless snake in his hand and shook it twice before placing it on the table.

When they saw the snake, some timid people screamed, and then discussions started.

With just one glance, Master Pian could tell that the snake had just died. There was a clear, bloody wound three inches from its body, which was the only fatal wound.

"Which friend is willing to come up on stage and bear witness, to see closely and carefully whether this is a real coral snake?"

Seeing that no one responded to him, Master Pian took action himself, picked up the snake and showed it to everyone.

Seeing this scene, the people in the audience suddenly fell silent, followed by a few exclamations.