Chapter 3: Black Market Auction
When Paukem saw this, he also threw the lamp towards Utopia, endured the pain of his broken finger, stood on the wine cabinet and climbed out from the skylight.
After coming out, Paukem suddenly turned around and showed a mysterious smile.
"You're looking at me, aren't you?"
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Click——
The projector suddenly went dark.
Suddenly, footsteps, screams, and whispers appeared in the basement one after another.
Feng Si didn't seem to hear it. He even moved his shoulders and didn't turn his head to look. After an unknown amount of time, these noisy sounds disappeared.
Feng Si stood up, picked up the empty wine glass in front of him, and started cleaning it.
In the darkness, Feng Si could actually see the location of the water basin accurately, and the severed finger on Projector No. 0 also had a crack.
After placing the cup back in the wine cabinet, pick up the severed finger from the tray.
At this time, the film of projector No. 0 was immediately rewinded. After waiting quietly for the rewinding to end, Feng Si put the severed finger on it again.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
Projector No. 0 made a squeaking sound.
Take out a new cup and put it next to the projector and pour red wine. This is a different cup because this guest does not like the used cup. It is the same cup that the previous one used.
After doing all this, Feng Si returned to the old broken leather sofa.
Projector No. 0 also emitted a beam of light, and the picture appeared on the screen in front again.
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"Friend, you are looking at me, haha, it doesn't matter, you are the audience, let's celebrate my victory together."
As he spoke, Paukem raised a bottle of red wine with his broken hand.
On the castle, there was a heavy wind and snow, and the wound on the severed finger was already covered with frost.
Paokem's face was so fierce that not even the wind and frost could hide it.
His wolf-like eyes seemed to be able to look at Li Si across time.
There was also less wine beside Projector No. 0, and there was a hint of coolness in the closed basement.
The screen changes.
Paukem has arrived at a black market.
counter.
The black market trader looked at Paukem who had lost his finger and said with a smile: "Look who this is, Paukem, this is a rare visitor."
Ignoring his greetings, Paukem directly took out the red wine in his arms.
"Calculate, how much is it worth?"
The black market trader pushed up the old pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a cold light reflected on the lenses, and said slowly: "Mr. Paukem, I can't put a price on it. Can you wait a moment and I'll ask the butler to come and appraise it personally."
Paukem didn't speak, nodded slightly, then walked to the side and sat down on the mahogany chair.
After the black market trader signaled to the secret servant, he walked out of the counter, sat down on the chair next to Paukem, and said calmly: "Mr. Paukem, this red wine has a great background. It was stolen from the Grand Duke's Castle in Troxi."
Come out."
Paukem frowned, looked at the trader and said, "Are you asking too much?"
The black market trader heard the dissatisfaction in Paokem's tone and apologized repeatedly.
"It's Mr. Paukem. My name is Delta Kevin. Thanks to my peers, you can call me the old butler. If Mr. Paukem doesn't mind, you can also call me the old butler."
After introducing himself, Delta Kevin also apologized and said: "Mr. Paukem, I'm sorry for the trader's rude behavior. I promise that we will only charge a 10% handling fee for your future auction items."
After talking about it, Baokemu no longer cared about it. This black market, for people on the dark side like them, whose methods are not very bright, would offend them to death, and they would have no money in the future.
Since the old butler had given the steps, Paukem also followed the steps and said: "Thank you for your care, old butler. I will come here often. To tell you the truth, I killed that stupid thief Ai with this wine."
It was snatched from Dessen's hands."
"Oh, is that so? Congratulations to Mr. Paukem."
For the black market, no matter what method you use to obtain your items, they only have one identity when they arrive here, that is, they are auction items.
soon.
The old housekeeper also gave a low price of 20,000.
"Then I wish us a happy cooperation."
After Paukem and Delta-Kevin signed the contract, they shook hands to express their pleasure in cooperation.
"Mr. Paukem, we have excellent doctors who can treat your broken finger, of course, for free."
"Thank you old housekeeper for taking care of me. I don't like to see those shining people."
"That's really a pity." The old butler said with some pity, and then sent an invitation, inviting Paukem to attend the auction three days later.
The parchment paper inside the dark gold luxurious invitation had beautiful words written on it. It looked like it was written with an expensive quill. The letter was also printed with a rose pattern using gold powder.
Paukem's subordinate then said: "I'm going back."
Then he covered up his big hat, shrank his body into his windbreaker and left.
"Old butler, shall we tell the Duke?"
The old housekeeper didn't say anything but waved his hand.
The trader also stepped back respectfully and came behind the servant.
Poof——
The red knife penetrated from the servant's body.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Servant, dead people don't reveal secrets."
Ho, ho——
Blood kept pouring out of the servant's mouth, and soon stained the trader's clothes red.
"Take care of it."
"I will, Mr. Butler."
Three days later.
Many people found out through some means that the black market was going to auction the wine collection of the Grand Duke of Troxi's family. When they lamented the boldness of this black market, they also developed endless curiosity.
Also because of the appearance of various monsters and monsters, this place became extremely lively.
night.
The shady auction house was packed with people.
Except for the few knights sitting in the front who represented the title castle behind them and dared to show their faces, the people behind were all dressed in black robes and masks, strictly blocking themselves.
"Old butler, the auction is about to start, but the sheep haven't come yet."
"Haha, he's here, but this sheep is smart." The old housekeeper looked at the group of people in black clothes and masks, and said with a smile: "Let's wait and see."
boom!
The hammer of the auction gavel sounded.
The auction program has begun.
——The first piece: an exquisite emerald turquoise and enamel carved hairpin.
The starting price is 200 grams of Western currency.
This thing was only used by noble ladies. It was also learned from a far away country and was deeply loved by the upper class ladies.
"I'll pay 300 grams of xi coins!"
"500!"
The auction house fell silent.
The old butler looked around and said slowly: "500 once, 500 twice, 500 three times!!"
Bang bang bang!
"Congratulations to Mr. No. 33 for purchasing a treasure."
As the auction progressed, anger grew.
"Haha, next is the highlight of tonight. I believe everyone is here for this. Old Butler, I will cut the nonsense and get started."
——Wine from the castle of the Grand Duke of Troxi.
Starting price: 20,000 grams of Western currency.
Chapter completed!