Chapter 1922: 2 billion USD, sold!

When the Middle Eastern billionaire decided he wanted to use that black billionaire as a lab rat and watch patiently for a bit, no one at the scene continued to bid higher.

Actually, everyone wasn't a fool. Seeing this Parkinson's patient shaking more violently than a hand-cranked tractor, they knew he must be a severe Parkinson's patient. So now, everyone wanted to see if this guy could be cured on the spot after winning the first portion of the Rejuvenation Pill!

At this time, Song Wanting spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, the current highest bid for the first portion of the Rejuvenation Pill tonight is 2 billion USD. 2 billion USD, going twice. If any guest still wants to participate in the competition, you still have a chance to bid before I ask for the third time. If you want to increase the bid, please raise your hand so I can see you."

The scene remained silent.

Everyone was determined not to let the eagle see the rabbit.

Everyone was impatiently waiting for Song Wanting to finish asking for the third time and quickly drop the hammer to close the deal.

This way, the Rejuvenation Pill would have a chance to be taken out for a walk.

Whether it was a mule or a horse, everyone would know once they saw it.

At this time, Song Wanting said again: "Alright, it is now 2 billion USD, going for the third time. One last inquiry: is there any higher bid? If there is, please seize the last opportunity."

That Parkinson's patient's body shook even more violently due to nervousness.

He didn't know if this Rejuvenation Pill could cure his illness, but he knew very well in his heart that modern technology had absolutely no chance of curing him anymore.

Therefore, this Rejuvenation Pill might be his last chance.

At this moment, Song Wanting had already picked up the small wooden hammer on the auction stage.

She raised the hammer, scanned the audience one last time, and smiled slightly: "2 billion USD, sold!"

After saying this, she struck the hammer down forcefully, producing a crisp impact.

Immediately, she gestured with her palm toward the black billionaire and said with a smile: "Please join me in a round of applause to congratulate No. 047 for winning the first portion of the Rejuvenation Pill tonight for 2 billion USD!"

Thunderous applause erupted at the scene.

And that black billionaire was also excited beyond measure.

At this time, Song Wanting said again: "Next, please have our staff hand the mobile phone to No. 047. Please have No. 047 confirm with your finance department or family and complete the transfer as soon as possible."

As she spoke, a young soldier of the Cataclysmic Front, holding a specially customized mobile phone, walked up to No. 047 and handed it to him.

The other party didn't reach out to take it, but let his entourage take the phone, and then immediately dialed an overseas number.

The call connected quickly, and his entourage immediately held the phone to the black billionaire's ear. The billionaire said with a trembling voice: "Quickly send the payment to the auction house... 2 billion... USD..."

Afterward, everyone waited quietly for the news of the payment confirmation.

Five minutes later, Song Wanting received a notification from the finance staff that the 2 billion USD had arrived, so she said with a smile: "Our finance department has confirmed receipt. Now, I invite No. 047 to come to the stage and take the Rejuvenation Pill in public!"

The black billionaire's entourage hurriedly said: "Hello, our chairman has great difficulty moving. It was very strenuous just passing through security to get in. Can you arrange for staff to bring the Rejuvenation Pill over?"

Song Wanting shook her head and said politely: "Sir, I am very sorry, but our auction rules state that all clients who win the Rejuvenation Pill must come to the stage and take it on the spot. If No. 047 has difficulty moving, we can arrange for staff to assist him to the stage."

The entourage was somewhat indignant. After all, 2 billion USD had been spent—couldn't such a small request be granted? This was too fucking inhumane!

However, before he could express his opinion, the black billionaire beside him immediately warned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The entourage immediately shut his mouth tactfully.

Immediately, the black billionaire, assisted by his entourage and a soldier of the Cataclysmic Front, slowly walked onto the stage, trembling with every step.

The four hundred people below watched him stumble and shake all the way to the stage. Each of them was suffering; a distance that would take most people 30 seconds took him a full 7 or 8 minutes.

By the time he reached the stage and stood still, he was shaking so much it made people dizzy. ===== CHAPTER 1923 =====