[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire
Chapter 17 Auction
I stood up straight and stood obediently behind Mr. Naru again.
His eyes fell silently on me, and he looked at me for so long that I thought he was going to say something to me - but he didn't.Mr. Naru didn't make a sound, and he didn't even breathe quietly. He just opened his hand and held the bullet I sent out in his hand.
Nail turned his head and looked at the leader of Kalukasha blankly again, and the other party said calmly: "Oh, what a young girl with backbone."
"Stop talking nonsense," Nairu said coldly, straight to the point, "In exchange, I want the right to trade drugs in Naples."
The leader of Kalukasha fell silent.
Of course, I thought silently, my head, hands and feet, and the internal organs of my body are not worth so much money.
But unexpectedly, the leader of Kalukasha agreed after being silent for a while.
The final gamble has begun.
After the cards were dealt, Mr. Naru put the cards on the table without even looking at them.This kind of behavior not only surprised the leader of Kalu Kasha, but even I couldn't help but wondered——according to the way the other party cheated, Mr. Naru didn't get a good card, could it? Did he want it to end like this?
I suddenly felt a little cold.
After the leader of Kalukasha showed his cards, Mr. Nairu paused, took a special look at me, and asked me casually: "Are you afraid?"
"Huh?" I looked into his eyes subconsciously, and then said honestly, "If it's you, I don't know what to be afraid of, Mr. Naru."
Mr. Naru looked at me, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips.This kind of expression appeared on his face, and for a moment I didn't know what to use to define it. Mr. Naru gave me a smile for the time being.
Then he showed his cards—a straight flush.
"This is impossible!!" The leader of Kalukasha was stunned for two seconds after seeing the poker cards in his hand, and then violently, almost knocking the entire gaming table to the ground, "You are cheating!!"
Facing the other party's fury, Nairu was unmoved, and said to him in a cold voice: "Who is cheating, do you need me to remind you?"
"you!!"
With a calm demeanor, Nail put the bullets in his hand into his arms, packed up the chips scattered on the table by the way, and threw them into a small box.The chips totaled a million dollars, won in addition to the Naples drug rights from the chief of the Kalukasha, who nonchalantly tossed me the little box full of chips.
Holding this rather heavy small box, I looked at Mr. Naru suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.
"The chips in the casino and the transactions in the auction can be exchanged." Mr. Nairu focused his attention on the leader of the other party, and did not give me any extra eyes. He just said to me calmly, "Next, I will Something to attend to. If you see something, buy it yourself."
I said "Oh" to express my understanding, then looked at him expectantly, and asked, "Can I cash it?"
Mr. Naru coldly rejected me: "No."
I can't help but feel a little disappointed.
I understand the meaning of Mr. Naru's actions, which means that I can't get involved in what he is going to do next, or that my existence will only hinder him.
Of course I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat. When Mr. Nairu was confronting the leader of Kalukasha, I followed the other party's instructions and followed a plump, glamorous blonde to the auction site. .The blond girl gave me a number plate and led me to a seat with a good view, and told me in a kind and kind voice that I could come to her no matter what happened.
After arriving at the auction site, the strange feeling in my heart became more and more heavy - although I don't have any talent in illusion, but after the training of Senior Mamon, I am still a little keen on illusion. Ordinary illusionists create hallucinations, and I can see through them at a glance, but there is something weird about this situation.
I looked around cautiously. This is a rather empty hall, and there are countless people participating in this auction.The light at the scene was very dim, and the only source of light came from the stage. The dim light illuminated the expressionless and pale faces. From my perspective, I could only see the ones in front of me that seemed to be still. like head.
The voice of the auction host echoed throughout the hall, and his voice spread to every corner.No one else made a sound except him.
This is indeed a bit weird.But the strange thing is that I can only feel its unusual weirdness, but I don't find any flaws in this scene.
After a while, a new item was delivered to the stage—it was not sure what it was, but it was three young women of different skin colors, black, yellow and white, who were scantily clad and professionally dressed. Clothes that look vulgar to attract people's attention basically only cover the important parts.Judging by their demeanor and movements, they should have been injected with hallucinogens, causing their current consciousness to be not so clear.
Auction hosts refer to them as slaves, sex slaves, puppets, dolls, or whatever.This kind of thing happens from time to time. Foreign women who are alone will be kidnapped by lawbreakers, either tied up in an underground auction, or sold to a dark brothel, where they are squeezed out of their last sliver of value After that, they will be used to sell their organs.
And my eyes are always focused on one of the women.
The yellow-skinned woman looked familiar to me.
The daylight-like lights on the stage made every inch of her skin shine charmingly, and even though her face was covered with exaggerated heavy makeup, it still looked peaceful and gentle.As if she felt some great pain, she lay on the ground and curled up slightly—even though I was at a distance from the woman, I could still see the woman's appearance clearly.
She is a very young oriental woman, at least much younger than I remember, with wet brown hair half covering her face... If I read correctly, it should be Nana Sawada, why would she at this place?
If what I think is correct, I should have encountered an accident after I came to Italy and was kidnapped—this is probably the case, after all, Sawada Nana is a kind-hearted woman who is unsuspecting of others.
There should be nothing wrong with that face.
After the bidding started, I was the first to quote my own price: "100 million."
The young Sawada Nana and two other women were sent to me.I placed the two strangers in the vacant space beside me, and then gently put Sawada Nana on my seat.She looked very painful, with her eyes closed, every part of her young and beautiful face was twitching slightly, and large beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, which quickly wiped off the heavy and cheap makeup on her face.
I hesitated, but I didn't have anything like a handkerchief or tissue on me.I looked down at the fabric of the skirt, and silently said sorry to Mr. Naru in my heart, then tore off the corner of the skirt, used it as a simple handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the stains on Nana Sawada's face sweat.
With my wiping, Sawada Nana's bare face was slowly revealed.
Afterwards, she slowly opened her eyes—her amber eyes, which were exactly the same as those of Sawada Tsunayoshi, were filled with hazy water vapor, her consciousness had not recovered clearly, and she looked at me with a slightly confused look and expression.From her familiar eyes, I saw myself clearly.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak, but her throat could only produce fragmented sounds, which could not form a complete sentence.
She raised her hand with some difficulty, and reached out to me as if trying to grab the last straw.
I grabbed her hand and comforted her softly: "Please don't be afraid, I'm here."
She should have heard my voice.As soon as my words fell, the moisture in her eyes seemed to dissipate a little, and her eyes were slowly regaining focus.
At this moment, she opened her mouth again, as if trying to say something, but her voice was too low.I had no choice but to move closer to her direction, trying to hear her words clearly.
However, at the same time, a thick, tentacle-like thing suddenly came out of her slightly opened mouth, wrapped around my neck like a swift poisonous snake, and viciously strangled my throat.
I:"!!!"
Subconsciously, I pulled out the dagger on my leg, trying to cleanly cut off the tentacle-like thing strangling my neck.But just as I was about to make a move, I suddenly heard Nana Sawada make a painful sound, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
I soon found out what was going on.
"Are you trying to show mercy to this woman? Naive people don't live long."
A young and neutral voice sounded from in front of me.
While grabbing the tentacle wrapped around my neck, I followed the sound and looked forward, just in time to see a black-and-white person sitting on the chair directly in front of me.He was wearing an airtight cloak, and most of his face was covered. I could only see the purple, inverted triangle pattern on his face, and the purple hair falling down from the ears under the hood.
Seeing him, I couldn't help but froze for a moment.
...Wait, who is this person who is dressed exactly like Mamon-senpai? !
The author has something to say: Ugh, I really don’t have a drop
I'm running away, goodbye, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
7 bottles of Shirakenhara Raiger; 5 bottles of Crashing Feather Asahi; 1 bottle of Nana and Fish Dried Chair;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
His eyes fell silently on me, and he looked at me for so long that I thought he was going to say something to me - but he didn't.Mr. Naru didn't make a sound, and he didn't even breathe quietly. He just opened his hand and held the bullet I sent out in his hand.
Nail turned his head and looked at the leader of Kalukasha blankly again, and the other party said calmly: "Oh, what a young girl with backbone."
"Stop talking nonsense," Nairu said coldly, straight to the point, "In exchange, I want the right to trade drugs in Naples."
The leader of Kalukasha fell silent.
Of course, I thought silently, my head, hands and feet, and the internal organs of my body are not worth so much money.
But unexpectedly, the leader of Kalukasha agreed after being silent for a while.
The final gamble has begun.
After the cards were dealt, Mr. Naru put the cards on the table without even looking at them.This kind of behavior not only surprised the leader of Kalu Kasha, but even I couldn't help but wondered——according to the way the other party cheated, Mr. Naru didn't get a good card, could it? Did he want it to end like this?
I suddenly felt a little cold.
After the leader of Kalukasha showed his cards, Mr. Nairu paused, took a special look at me, and asked me casually: "Are you afraid?"
"Huh?" I looked into his eyes subconsciously, and then said honestly, "If it's you, I don't know what to be afraid of, Mr. Naru."
Mr. Naru looked at me, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips.This kind of expression appeared on his face, and for a moment I didn't know what to use to define it. Mr. Naru gave me a smile for the time being.
Then he showed his cards—a straight flush.
"This is impossible!!" The leader of Kalukasha was stunned for two seconds after seeing the poker cards in his hand, and then violently, almost knocking the entire gaming table to the ground, "You are cheating!!"
Facing the other party's fury, Nairu was unmoved, and said to him in a cold voice: "Who is cheating, do you need me to remind you?"
"you!!"
With a calm demeanor, Nail put the bullets in his hand into his arms, packed up the chips scattered on the table by the way, and threw them into a small box.The chips totaled a million dollars, won in addition to the Naples drug rights from the chief of the Kalukasha, who nonchalantly tossed me the little box full of chips.
Holding this rather heavy small box, I looked at Mr. Naru suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.
"The chips in the casino and the transactions in the auction can be exchanged." Mr. Nairu focused his attention on the leader of the other party, and did not give me any extra eyes. He just said to me calmly, "Next, I will Something to attend to. If you see something, buy it yourself."
I said "Oh" to express my understanding, then looked at him expectantly, and asked, "Can I cash it?"
Mr. Naru coldly rejected me: "No."
I can't help but feel a little disappointed.
I understand the meaning of Mr. Naru's actions, which means that I can't get involved in what he is going to do next, or that my existence will only hinder him.
Of course I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat. When Mr. Nairu was confronting the leader of Kalukasha, I followed the other party's instructions and followed a plump, glamorous blonde to the auction site. .The blond girl gave me a number plate and led me to a seat with a good view, and told me in a kind and kind voice that I could come to her no matter what happened.
After arriving at the auction site, the strange feeling in my heart became more and more heavy - although I don't have any talent in illusion, but after the training of Senior Mamon, I am still a little keen on illusion. Ordinary illusionists create hallucinations, and I can see through them at a glance, but there is something weird about this situation.
I looked around cautiously. This is a rather empty hall, and there are countless people participating in this auction.The light at the scene was very dim, and the only source of light came from the stage. The dim light illuminated the expressionless and pale faces. From my perspective, I could only see the ones in front of me that seemed to be still. like head.
The voice of the auction host echoed throughout the hall, and his voice spread to every corner.No one else made a sound except him.
This is indeed a bit weird.But the strange thing is that I can only feel its unusual weirdness, but I don't find any flaws in this scene.
After a while, a new item was delivered to the stage—it was not sure what it was, but it was three young women of different skin colors, black, yellow and white, who were scantily clad and professionally dressed. Clothes that look vulgar to attract people's attention basically only cover the important parts.Judging by their demeanor and movements, they should have been injected with hallucinogens, causing their current consciousness to be not so clear.
Auction hosts refer to them as slaves, sex slaves, puppets, dolls, or whatever.This kind of thing happens from time to time. Foreign women who are alone will be kidnapped by lawbreakers, either tied up in an underground auction, or sold to a dark brothel, where they are squeezed out of their last sliver of value After that, they will be used to sell their organs.
And my eyes are always focused on one of the women.
The yellow-skinned woman looked familiar to me.
The daylight-like lights on the stage made every inch of her skin shine charmingly, and even though her face was covered with exaggerated heavy makeup, it still looked peaceful and gentle.As if she felt some great pain, she lay on the ground and curled up slightly—even though I was at a distance from the woman, I could still see the woman's appearance clearly.
She is a very young oriental woman, at least much younger than I remember, with wet brown hair half covering her face... If I read correctly, it should be Nana Sawada, why would she at this place?
If what I think is correct, I should have encountered an accident after I came to Italy and was kidnapped—this is probably the case, after all, Sawada Nana is a kind-hearted woman who is unsuspecting of others.
There should be nothing wrong with that face.
After the bidding started, I was the first to quote my own price: "100 million."
The young Sawada Nana and two other women were sent to me.I placed the two strangers in the vacant space beside me, and then gently put Sawada Nana on my seat.She looked very painful, with her eyes closed, every part of her young and beautiful face was twitching slightly, and large beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, which quickly wiped off the heavy and cheap makeup on her face.
I hesitated, but I didn't have anything like a handkerchief or tissue on me.I looked down at the fabric of the skirt, and silently said sorry to Mr. Naru in my heart, then tore off the corner of the skirt, used it as a simple handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the stains on Nana Sawada's face sweat.
With my wiping, Sawada Nana's bare face was slowly revealed.
Afterwards, she slowly opened her eyes—her amber eyes, which were exactly the same as those of Sawada Tsunayoshi, were filled with hazy water vapor, her consciousness had not recovered clearly, and she looked at me with a slightly confused look and expression.From her familiar eyes, I saw myself clearly.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak, but her throat could only produce fragmented sounds, which could not form a complete sentence.
She raised her hand with some difficulty, and reached out to me as if trying to grab the last straw.
I grabbed her hand and comforted her softly: "Please don't be afraid, I'm here."
She should have heard my voice.As soon as my words fell, the moisture in her eyes seemed to dissipate a little, and her eyes were slowly regaining focus.
At this moment, she opened her mouth again, as if trying to say something, but her voice was too low.I had no choice but to move closer to her direction, trying to hear her words clearly.
However, at the same time, a thick, tentacle-like thing suddenly came out of her slightly opened mouth, wrapped around my neck like a swift poisonous snake, and viciously strangled my throat.
I:"!!!"
Subconsciously, I pulled out the dagger on my leg, trying to cleanly cut off the tentacle-like thing strangling my neck.But just as I was about to make a move, I suddenly heard Nana Sawada make a painful sound, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
I soon found out what was going on.
"Are you trying to show mercy to this woman? Naive people don't live long."
A young and neutral voice sounded from in front of me.
While grabbing the tentacle wrapped around my neck, I followed the sound and looked forward, just in time to see a black-and-white person sitting on the chair directly in front of me.He was wearing an airtight cloak, and most of his face was covered. I could only see the purple, inverted triangle pattern on his face, and the purple hair falling down from the ears under the hood.
Seeing him, I couldn't help but froze for a moment.
...Wait, who is this person who is dressed exactly like Mamon-senpai? !
The author has something to say: Ugh, I really don’t have a drop
I'm running away, goodbye, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
7 bottles of Shirakenhara Raiger; 5 bottles of Crashing Feather Asahi; 1 bottle of Nana and Fish Dried Chair;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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