The Luckiest Dumb Doctor
Chapter 867 - Chapter 867 Chapter 867 Dominating the Entire Scene

Chapter 867: Chapter 867: Dominating the Entire Scene Chapter 867: Chapter 867: Dominating the Entire Scene The upper echelons of the auction house exchanged glances, at a loss for words at that moment.

In their minds, they wondered about the backgrounds of these three individuals. Could they truly be fearless of even the two major families!?

More importantly, currently blocked outside, aside from Williams and Shakira, were military forces and tycoons from various regions; not just ordinary people, but even their auction house would have to exercise extreme caution.

“Mr. Ouyang!”

Tom hesitated for a moment but still called out, hoping to persuade the three of them to wait a little longer.

Unfortunately, no sooner had his voice faded than Greg and his companions had already walked out of the office without looking back.

“What… what should we do? The guests from all the VIP rooms have already come out, and it looks like they want to stop Mr. Ouyang! If things go wrong, they might start a fight right here in our establishment!”

One of the managers beside him expressed his concerns.

And once those tycoons took action, regardless of which side they stood on, it would be the wrong choice.

Especially since these people were backed by the two great Jade Families!

Tom sighed and turned to instruct the manager:

“Get our people over here fast! No matter what, we absolutely cannot let them start a fight here!”

If death was inevitable, it had to happen outside. Otherwise, if anyone died within the auction house, they would bear an inescapable responsibility.

Having understood this, he immediately took two managers with him and followed, now only hoping that the tycoons and families would consider the auction house’s thin face and not rush to take action.

…

In the corridor.

Karen Milton and her sister followed closely behind Greg.

“Senior Ouyang, now that we have obtained the mining rights, what’s our next move? Do we go straight to hiring people to mine the Spirit Stones up there?”

Greg shook his head, not in a hurry to answer the question, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face expressionless as he stared ahead.

Not far away, a group of people were already waiting, their eyes fixed on him with a predatory gaze.

It was a group from different regions, tycoons, and trade consortia.

“Yo, if I’m not mistaken, you must be the one who bought the mining rights to Snow Wave Mountain? You’re the person from VIP room 0504?!”

One of the Samurai from Cherrywood spoke first, sizing up Greg and his two companions while challenging them.

Of course, it was a redundant question because they soon noticed a concerned Tom Palmer following them out, anxiously watching Greg. With this, it didn’t take much to realize that this man was indeed the real buyer.

The eyes of the crowd reflected confusion and shock as they looked at Greg and company.

They had initially assumed that only some wealthy merchant could afford to spend so much money. They didn’t expect it would be such a young man of affluence!

This indicated that the person behind him must have an unimaginable background.

But at today’s auction, who wasn’t a figure of wealth and power?

They were not about to concern themselves with this person’s identity and thus miss the chance to get a share of Snow Wave Mountain.

So, they glared at Greg, with an intimidating presence and without any politeness, they threatened:

“Hmph! You think you can swallow Snow Wave Mountain whole by yourself, kid? Aren’t you a little too greedy?”

“Don’t say we’re bullying you, the rights to Snow Wave Mountain belong to all witnesses. You must give up half to us!”

“That’s right! Otherwise, with so many of us here, you three won’t think about passing through this door!”

As he spoke, another dozen people surrounded them, blocking the corridor completely, with those at the forefront exuding murderous intent, leaving no room for negotiation.

“Senior Ouyang, this…” Karen Milton furrowed her brows, visibly anxious.

Greg Jensen waved his hand, unobtrusively shielding the two behind him and stared directly at the crowd in front of him, saying:

“Indeed, I have thought about transferring some shares to others, but… With so many of you here, shouldn’t we first determine who is qualified?”

“This…”

Upon hearing this, greed flashed in the eyes of the various tycoons and family dynasties, as each one yearned for a share of the stocks. However, it seemed that there was only one qualification available, according to what the other party implied.

“Damn it all! Don’t fall for his tricks, he’s trying to divide us and has no intention of actually transferring the shares!”

Soon after, a Samurai of Cherrywood cursed vehemently:

“Don’t think you can fool anyone with these despicable tactics! Let me tell you, we’re all here for the land title, and every one of us must get a share!”

In his view, if in the end only one person could get the shares, it definitely wouldn’t be from Cherrywood.

Because compared to wealth, there were major conglomerates looming ahead.

Just the Liberty Alliance and Krautopia alone occupied most of the hope, effectively leaving no room for others to breathe!

As expected, after he finished speaking, many businessmen from the consortiums protested, demanding that the distribution of shares should be equitable and not monopolized by just two.

“Hah… The land title cost me over nine hundred billion to buy, and how it’s distributed is up to me to decide. Who the hell are you to point fingers at me?”

Greg Jensen scoffed disdainfully, showing no respect for Cherrywood, “I forgot to mention something earlier, I could give the rights to anyone, but you Sakura people are definitely excluded!”

“You bastard!”

These words instantly infuriated the Cherrywood individuals present, feeling utterly humiliated.

“How dare you disrespect our great nation of Cherrywood, I’ll kill you and use your head for drinking!”

Three Samurai cursed, swiftly drawing their katanas and lunged forward in a few strides, bringing their swords down towards the face.

The atmosphere suddenly tensed up, everyone kept a close watch on Greg Jensen, thinking this would be a good chance to gauge his strength through Cherrywood’s attack.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the flashing of swords and shadows danced before them, the fierce aura capturing the soul, swiftly descending upon Greg Jensen’s head.

From start to finish, he hadn’t budged, standing there calmly.

So much so that everyone thought he was undoubtedly doomed, if not severely injured from the head at the very least.

Unexpectedly, when the three blades struck his head simultaneously, there was only a series of dull thuds, and the sharp edges failed to break his skin.

“What the? How is this possible?”

The three Samurai were flabbergasted, almost believing their eyes were deceiving them.

Greg Jensen stared at them coldly, chuckling, “Are you trying to tickle me?”

Boom!

As he spoke, he swung his palm, and his hefty strength instantly penetrated the heads of the three men, leaving them without a chance to react, as they all embarrassingly flew backward.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone present, the heads of the three Samurai burst into flames, burning them to a crisp in an instant, as they fell to the ground, emitting black smoke.

“If any of you still refuse to accept this, feel free to come up like these three! Otherwise, you’ll have to abide by my arrangements!”