Boss Invasion

A small seaplane flew across the sea and slowly stopped on a beach. .1kanshu

With a muffled thud, the cabin door flew out, rotated 360 degrees in the air and stuck into the sand.

Two bodies were first thrown out of the cabin, and then the four Valon ones filed out.

Ah Fu glanced at the corpse and spat, "What the hell? You didn't follow the rules at all. You had already agreed on the price, but you raised the price halfway. You're looking for death!"

Lasu sneered, "It's not because you are so stupid that others have found out that there is something wrong with you, because we want to run away, so naturally we have to take advantage of the situation."

"Okay! There's no time to argue, hurry up and act. Although there are only two talisman signals in Los Angeles, according to the Holy Lord, they should be the most critical.

Let's split up. This time the distance is too far and we can't bring the Black Shadow Ninja to assist us. Please be careful!

Ah Fen, I’ll make a mark nearby and sink the plane into the sea. We’ll meet here in two days! "

"Here?" The three of them looked around and nodded.

The four people divided into two groups and walked in different directions.

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New York, Headquarters of the Sky Eye Society.

Qi Shan stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, slowly opened his eyes, and frowned slightly.

Still can't find it, no sense at all.

Ever since the boss arrived yesterday, Qi Shan felt something was wrong.

However, most of the energy was taken up by the sudden second function.

He ran out for half a night to fight for justice like a fool, but when he came back, he had forgotten all about it.

After settling the little spider today, Qi Shan returned to the office and sat quietly for half an hour before he suddenly realized something was wrong.

I can't even sense the boss's location?

It's amazing. Is this possible?

Awakening the second function will destroy the radar that one relies on for survival?

Notices for the special police force have been issued, only for the New York area, and each branch has only one recommendation quota.

The trial mission is to find traces of the Black Hand Gang.

Wolverine and NO.16 have been dispatched, and they will be temporarily responsible for the safety of the rookie police officers.

At the same time, if the mafia shows up, the news will be passed to Qishan as soon as possible.

But what he didn't expect was that the Black Hand Gang would go directly to Los Angeles.

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The Christie's auction house in Los Angeles was crowded and the atmosphere was warm.

The auctioneer holds a gavel, wears a suit and ties, and speaks in a high voice.

"The next lot is "First Love", the masterpiece of German postmodernist writer Sarah Soto, written 30 years ago.

He is a Fauvist painter who copied Van Gogh's portraits countless times in his youth and gradually developed his own style.

Everyone here is an expert, so no need to go into details, the starting price is [-] US dollars! "

As soon as he finished speaking, there were shouts of prices coming from below.

"Twenty-five thousand dollars!"

"Thirty thousand dollars!"

"fifty thousand!"

……

After a series of fierce competitions, the small wooden hammer hit the number and fixed it at 12 US dollars.

"Okay, congratulations to this gentleman for acquiring this masterpiece for US$12. Then please invite us for the next auction!"

As soon as the auctioneer extended his hand, two staff members walked up holding a simple lamp.

The auctioneer was stunned and quickly asked in a low voice, "What is this? According to the order on the table, the next one should be a Russian Easter egg!"

The staff whispered, "I don't know. This thing appeared on the shelf for no reason. The manager couldn't find the reason, but he couldn't remove it for no reason. It would be too conspicuous.

There were a lot of customers here today. If someone misunderstood it, it would affect the reputation of our auction house. The manager decided to let it pass! "

The staff member winked, carefully put the lamp away, and turned to leave.

The auctioneer knew this.

Facing the curious eyes of the audience, the auctioneer smiled calmly and said, "This next piece of collection is very rare! We have to admit that none of the thirteen experts in various fields who were hastily summoned were not very sure. Determine where this desk lamp comes from.

However, an expert in mysticism emphasized that this thing has very powerful power.But where exactly this power lies, he can't tell!

Whether the mysterious desk lamp is precious or not depends on one's discernment. The starting price is US$2000! "

There were whispers below, and many people looked at the table lamp above curiously, as if they wanted to study what is so magical about this ordinary antique table lamp?

Even the auctioneer said that they had not identified where the lamp came from.

Most of the buyers below have little interest.

Although a small number of them are private collectors, most of them are antique dealers. It is easy to lose such uncertain objects.

Three minutes passed like this, and still no one called out the price.

The auctioneer knocked on the table to silence his voice.

"No one bids? Then..."

He was just about to officially announce that the auction had been rejected when someone suddenly shouted from below, "I'll offer you $2000!"

Everyone turned around and opened the door, only to see two fierce-looking men walking in slowly.

These two people are Valon and Afen.

Both of their eyes were focused on the familiar lamp.

The auctioneer was a little surprised. He didn't expect that such junk could be sold for US$2000.

"Okay, this gentleman is offering 2000 US dollars. Is there anyone who offers a higher price? No? Then 2000 US dollars once, 2000 US dollars twice, 2000 US dollars three times, deal done!"

The auctioneer dropped the hammer quickly, so fast that it felt like he couldn't wait.

They watched the staff move the lamp down, and Ah Fen said, "Boss, do we have any money?"

Walon said, "What the heck! If you had money, you wouldn't have to cut off the smuggling line. Now you have to fly your own plane when you go back. It's going to be really troublesome!"

"This is an auction house, no money is given, lamps..."

Walon frowned, "When did you become such a mother-in-law? We are a gangster, we can just rob!"

Ah Fen nodded, "That's right!"

The two exchanged a few words and quickly reached an agreement, turned around and left.

The people around were a little strange, what on earth did these two people do?Just to buy a weird desk lamp?

Is there really any secret hidden in this desk lamp?

A few people rolled their eyes, stood up quietly, and walked over.

Except for the auction hall, there are already staff waiting there.

After handing the packaged desk lamp to Wa Long, the staff member smiled and said, "Sir, this is your item! According to normal procedures, if you have not paid the deposit in advance, your participation in the bidding is invalid.

However, since this auction is a special event, some rules can be relaxed appropriately. You only need to pay two thousand US dollars to take this thing away! "

Valon opened the package and saw the rat charm inlaid under the lamp, with a smile on his face.

"Two thousand dollars? No problem!"

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