A Certain Marvel Super Player

Just four times.

moment.

There was only one piece of news, and the price of the auction item without any physical object had already been raised to eleven million by the cold-white-skinned Western European woman.

This is the unique art of the Kim Family Auction.

They will ensure that for every item, two customers want it. If only one customer wants it, they will not put that item out for bidding, but will wait for the price.

From this point of view, Locke is very curious as to why the Jin family has been able to bounce around for so long.

Pity.

Originally you could have danced for longer.

Locke thought in his mind.

Then, I heard Rosa next to me raise a sign again, with a cold voice: "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 out the goods when they see the payment."

"I know."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Are you rich?"

"No."

"..."

Rosa whispered: "You lend it to me first, and when the time comes, I will return it to you with interest. It will not take more than two hours."

Locke had an epiphany.

All right.

When Rosa came here this time, she had not already planned to come here with nothing to show for herself. She was probably planning for a long time and had already prepared to come here to rob the rich and give to the poor.

The wealth of the Jiejin family helps the poverty of their Assassin League!

This can be regarded as the tradition of the Brotherhood of Assassins. They have been doing this since the Middle Ages.

The Western European woman over there raised her sign again without changing her expression. However, after raising her sign, she already took out the phone handed over by the bodyguard next to her.

after awhile.

Even Locke didn't hear clearly what the Western European woman said to the person on the phone. He could have sworn that the language on the phone seemed to be an unfamiliar language just now.

A language that Locke has never dabbled in. Even if he has advanced language skills, he has no way to understand the new language.

Is this the dialect in that corner?

Locke thought so in his heart.

Subsequently.

Francis on the auction stage already dropped the hammer with excitement on his face: "Twenty-five million, deal done!"

The Western European woman glanced at Rosa after the hammer fell, then turned around and left directly under the protection of two bodyguards in black.

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

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

Instead, he stood quietly with his arms folded.

Such people have only one purpose, and that is to come here just for what they want to take pictures of.

at the moment?

Just give up.

besides……

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

Rosa shook her head: "It doesn't look like it, she just looked at me."

"Then what?"

"She is very arrogant, and the Knights Templar are also very arrogant, but her arrogance is different. It is one-third contempt, three-thirds indifference, and four-thirds hostility."

"……so?"

"I have no idea."

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

Locke nodded.

This is true.

Regardless of whether Hydra cares about the golden apple or not, since SHIELD already knows about the golden apple, it is not a bit unbelievable for an organization to know about the golden apple.

never mind.

No matter what, even if there is trouble, it is the Assassin's League's trouble. Once he takes off his glasses, he is just high school student Locke. This trouble can't be found on his head.

Locke thought in his mind.

soon.

The people on the auction stage exchanged words.

At this moment, nine of the guests in the hall had left. Five of them were guests who failed to bid and chose to leave directly. The remaining four went to the backstage to swipe their cards to pick up the goods.

Taylor King takes the stage.

Francis King fastened his buttons and walked up to Rosa with a rosy face: "Ms. Ada..."

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

Francis King was stunned.

What do you mean?

Do you regret it?

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

Francis King looked at Locke wearing sunglasses, his heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled and said, "Of course, but..."

Rosa waved her right hand and handed over a bank card to Francis.

Francis's eyes lit up.

This is what he wants. It doesn't matter whether Rosa goes or not, as long as the card is there. They provide the credit card service here.

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

Rosa said: "There is just this little left. If it exceeds, I really want to borrow money from you. I didn't mean to hide it from you, but you can lend me money. That's good. You don't approve of us." You just joined us because of your ideas, but I believe that sooner or later, you will agree with our ideas.”

Why does this sound like planting a flag first?

This money serves as a fund for the fraternity's activities.

During this period of time, they helped the Continental Hotel with assassination deals similar to Locke's, earning their hard-earned money from traveling around the federation.

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

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

"Need not."

Locke said this, looked at Rosa next to him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Wait for me, I guess you will lose all your money."

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

This is just a stronghold of the Earl King family, not a real place of wealth. However, Rosa and the others have figured it out. As long as she gets the information about the Golden Apple, it will already be ambushing Jin Apple. Only the Brotherhood assassins near the family's real castle will be dispatched to complete this time's robbery from the rich and help the poor.

Locke smiled: "You have your troubles too."

Rosa raised an eyebrow.

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

Wait until Rosa comes out and do it!

The words were spoken in English and he heard the truth.

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

Locke hummed.

soon.

Rosa turned and walked towards the back hall to get information about the golden apple this time. After a while, on the auction table, Taylor King over there had already auctioned off Locke's Voodoo Encyclopedia. .

With the shouting of the same starting price of five million US dollars, Locke also saw clearly who was the buyer of his thing.

All are black varieties.

Um.

Voodoo, primitive versus primitive, seems very reasonable.

only……

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

Since Rosa wanted to rob the rich and give to the poor, she must have done some homework. Moreover, if Rosa hadn't reacted at that time and couldn't have come so directly, she might have already kicked the accelerator and directly ended up like this. The manor.

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

"Where's the one on the right?"

"The voodoo boss over there in Louisiana."

"All right."

One is the voodoo state religion, and the other is the leader of voodoo's largest base in the federation.

Can.

This is good. Both parties should not be short of money. After all, one uses the relief funds from the national treasury and the United Nations as his own small treasury, and the other has federal voodoo believers worshiping him.

Locke nodded with satisfaction.

One code leads to the other. Although Earl King is looking for death, it is undeniable that Earl King has always been first-class when it comes to finding customers.

Except for the Rosa incident.

Locke thought so in his heart.

Three minutes later.

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

Thirty million US dollars!

Excluding the commission to the Earl King family, he could get more than 22 million.

Pity.

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

Locke shook his head inwardly and looked at Taylor King coming off the stage. He shook hands with Taylor King with a smile, and then said to Rosa: "Wait for me, Ms. Ada."

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

after awhile.

In the back hall.

Earl King, whose heart was not beating at all and whose face was pale, but still accustomed to sitting in a wheelchair, got up from the wheelchair after seeing Locke follow his son in, and happily extended his right hand to Locke: "Wushuang Sir, I have long admired your name."

Locke shakes hands.

Ice cold.

It's like shaking hands with an ice cube.

After Earl King, who seemed to have drank blood just now, took back his right hand, he laughed and said: "Sorry, my body has just recovered. The doctor said that my body is still very weak, and my hands and feet are too cold."

Locke smiled politely, and then said to Taylor King, "Let's pay."

Taylor King came back to his senses and smiled and said: "Mr. Wushuang, the buyer is paying the corresponding amount. After the payment arrives, the $22.5 million will be processed by our hometown finance as soon as possible. Please rest assured about the remittance.”

Locke hummed, looked at Taylor, and said thoughtfully: "So, why did you invite me in?"

Taylor King took two glasses of bourbon from the table and handed them to Locke with a smile: "Mr. Wushuang, thank you for giving us this big business. Cheers, I respect you."

Said.

Taylor King poured the wine directly from the same wine flask and drank it in one gulp.

Locke looked at the bourbon in his glass and watched Taylor King, who had nothing to do after drinking all the wine in front of him, laughed and drank the bourbon in the glass.

The wine enters the throat.

The next second.

Snap!

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

Bang!

The wine glass cracked instantly!