A Certain Marvel Super Player

Just four placards.

moment.

There is only one piece of news. The price of the auction without any real object has been directly raised to 11 million by the cold-white-skinned Western European woman.

This is the art that is unique to the King Family Auction.

They make sure that for every item, two guests want it, and if there is only one guest who wants it, they won't put the item up for auction, but will put it up for sale.

From this point of view, Locke is very curious as to why the Jin family can still dance for so long.

Pity.

You could have been jumping for longer.

Locke thought so.

Then, I heard Rosa next to her raising her placard again, her voice cold: "Twenty million!"

moment.

Rosa once again focused everyone's attention, including that of the Western European woman.

Locke was also a little curious.

"The Jin family will only give the goods when they see the payment."

"I know."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Are you rich?"

"no."

"..."

Rosa said in a low voice: "You lend me first, and when the time comes, I will return it to you together with the interest. It will not take more than two hours. I will give it to you."

Locke had an epiphany.

Ok.

When Rosa came this time, she had not already thought about it, but she had already planned it for a long time, and she had already prepared to come to rob the rich and help the poor.

The wealth of the Jiejin family has contributed to the barrenness of their Assassin Alliance!

This is also the tradition of the Brotherhood Assassins, which they have done since the Middle Ages.

The Western European woman over there raised her placard again without changing her face, but after raising the placard, she took out the phone handed over by a bodyguard next to her.

after awhile.

Even Locke couldn't hear clearly what the Western European woman said to the person on the phone. He dared to swear that just now, the language on the phone seemed to be an unfamiliar language.

A new language that Locke has never dabbled in, even if he points to advanced language skills.

Is this the dialect in that corner?

Locke thought so.

Subsequently.

Francis on the auction stage has dropped the hammer with excitement: "25 million, the deal!"

The Western European woman glanced at Rosa after dropping the hammer, then turned around and left directly under the **** of two black-clothed bodyguards.

Locke stared at the Western European woman from the corner of his eye.

When he came in, he actually looked at the Western European woman at first glance, because, like him, this woman did not choose to talk to others after entering.

Instead, he stood quietly with his arms crossed.

Such people have only one purpose, and that is to come here only for what they want to photograph.

at the moment?

This gave up.

and……

Locke looked at Rosa next to him and whispered, "Is that Western European woman the remnant of the Templars?"

Rosa shook her head: "Not quite, she just looked at me."

"Then what?"

"She is very proud, and the Knights Templar are also very proud, but her arrogance is different. It is a kind of three parts contempt, three parts indifference, and four parts hostility."

"……so?"

"I have no idea."

Rosa shook her head and said, "But it shouldn't be from the Knights Templar. After all, the forbidden fruit, the golden apple, is not only known to us."

Locke nodded.

This is true.

Whether Hydra cares about the golden apple or not, since S.H.I.E.L.D. already knows about the golden apple, as long as it is an organization, it is not an incredible thing to know about the golden apple.

never mind.

Who cares, even if there is trouble, it is also the trouble of the Assassin League. Once the glasses are taken off, he is a high school student Locke, and this trouble cannot be found on his head.

Locke thought so.

soon.

The people on the auction table exchanged.

At this moment, nine of the guests in the lobby have already left. Five of them were guests who failed to bid and chose to leave, and four of them went to the backstage to pick up the goods.

Taylor King takes office.

Francis King was wearing his own buttons and walked in front of Rosa with a ruddy face: "Ms. Ada..."

Rosa's expression was light: "Wait a minute."

Francis King was taken aback.

What do you mean?

Are you sorry?

Locke was beside him, looked at Francis King, and said directly, "I want to chat with Ms. Ada for a while, can I?"

Francis King, looking at Locke wearing sunglasses, stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, but..."

Rosa shook her right hand and handed out a bank card to Francis.

Francis' eyes lit up.

This is what he wants. It doesn't matter if Rosa goes or not, as long as the card is there, they provide the business of swiping the card.

Locke looked at Francis who was leaving, smiled, and looked at Rosa: "Didn't you say you have no money?"

Rosa said: "It's just a little bit left, if it exceeds, I really want to borrow money from you, I don't mean to hide you, but you can lend me money, it's good, you don't recognize us The idea only joined us, but, I believe, sooner or later, you will agree with our idea.”

Why does this sound like a flag being raised in the first place?

This money is the fraternity's campaign funds.

It was also during this period of time that they helped the Continental Hotel do assassination deals similar to Locke's, and they earned their hard-earned money from running around the Federation.

Locke smiled, looked at Taylor King who was on the stage for an auction, and said to Rosa next to him, "Go get something first."

"Don't you need to wait for you?"

"No need to."

Locke said so, looked at Rosa next to him, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Wait for me, I guess, you are afraid that you will be out of money."

Rosa was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "I'll stay."

This is just a stronghold of the Earl King family, not the real wealth. However, Rosa and the others have already figured it out. As long as she gets the information on the Golden Apple, it has already been ambushed in the golden apple. Brotherhood assassins near the real castle of the family will be dispatched to complete this time of robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Locke smiled: "You also have your troubles."

Rosa raised an eyebrow.

Although here, he did not understand what the Western European lady said, but his keen six senses captured what the Western European girl said when she had walked outside and was about to wait for the car to leave.

Do it when Rosa comes out!

It was in English, and he heard it was true.

Rosa looked at Locke's expression and seemed to have guessed something, then nodded: "See you tomorrow?"

Locke hummed.

soon.

Rosa turned around and walked towards the back room to get the information about the Golden Apple this time. After a while, on the auction table, Taylor King over there had already auctioned off the voodoo book that belonged to Locke. .

With the same starting price of $5 million, Locke saw clearly who was the buyer of his thing.

All are black.

Ok.

Voodoo, primitive to primitive, seems reasonable.

only……

Locke flipped through the pages, then turned towards Rosa next to him, and asked curiously, "Who are these two people?"

Since Rosa was thinking of robbing the rich and helping the poor, she must have done some homework. Moreover, if Rosa hadn't reacted at the time, she couldn't have come to the door so straightforwardly. I'm afraid she would have already hit the accelerator directly to this point. manor.

"The one on the left, the assistant to the President of Haiti."

"What about the one on the right?"

"The voodoo chief over there in Louisiana."

"Ok."

One is the Voodoo State Church, and the other is the head of Voodoo's largest base in the Federation.

Can.

This is very good, and both parties should not be short of money. After all, one uses the relief funds from the treasury and the United Nations as his own small treasury, and the other is enshrined by federal voodoo believers.

Locke nodded with satisfaction.

One yard is one yard, although Earl King is courting death, but it is undeniable that in the eyes of finding customers, Earl King has always been a first-class level.

Except for the slap in the face of Rosa.

Locke thought so.

three minutes later.

The auction price of Locke's Voodoo Encyclopedia has also been fixed.

Thirty million dollars!

In addition to the commissions that he needs to give to the Earl King family, he can get more than 22 million.

Pity.

I originally planned to let you earn the commission you deserve, but why, why don't you give me this chance?

Locke shook his head inwardly, watched Taylor King come off the stage, shook hands with Taylor King with a smile, and said to Rosa, "Wait for me, Ms. Ada."

Rosa nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Wushuang."

after awhile.

in the back room.

The heart didn't beat at all, and his face was pale, but Earl King, who was still used to sitting in a wheelchair, got up from the wheelchair after seeing Locke follow his son in, and happily extended his right hand with Locke: "Wu Shuang Sir, I have long admired your name."

Locke shook hands.

icy.

It's like shaking hands with an ice cube.

After Earl King, who seemed to have drank blood just now, retracted his right hand, he said haha, "Sorry, I just recovered. The doctor said that my body is still weak, and my hands and feet are too cold."

Locke smiled politely, and then turned to Taylor King: "Make money."

Taylor King smiled back and said: "Mr. Wushuang, the purchaser is making the corresponding payment. After the payment is received, the 22.5 million US dollars will be carried out by our hometown finance as soon as possible. Please rest assured."

Locke snorted, looked at Taylor, and thoughtfully: "So ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ invited me in, for?"

Taylor King went from the table to two glasses of bourbon, and handed it to Locke with a smile: "Mr. Wushuang, thank you for giving us this big deal, cheers, I respect you."

talking.

Taylor King directly drank the fine wine poured out of the same jug.

Locke looked at the bourbon in his cup, and watched Taylor King, who had nothing to do after he drank it in front of him, laughed and drank the bourbon in the cup.

Wine in the throat.

next second.

Clap!

The wine glass in Locke's hand fell off his hand with a thud, and then fell straight to the ground.

Bang!

The wine glass cracked instantly!