The girl's face was exposed, without makeup, and she was so refined that she didn't look like a human being. At least White didn't find any flaws on her face.

The scent contrasted sharply with the putrid stench inside the van, and White was sure that even the best perfume couldn't cover up the smell.

His throat squirmed and he swallowed, cursing this little goblin in his mind. If he could see her under him... White couldn't help but smile sinisterly.

Thomson stood aside and said nothing. Although he was also very attracted to the girl and felt that the girl always had a charm that attracted men to commit crimes, but - the girl might be a mutant!

The situation inside was chaotic and the big bosses were competing with each other. He was not willing to dip into this muddy water. Even if it was just to wipe it away!

White's vulture-like eyes made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something he loved was about to be taken away.

He didn't want to look, lest he get upset. But he couldn't help but glance over there from the corner of his eyes, and happened to see White trying to reach out and touch the girl's face.

Thomson didn't know what was going on, so he knocked off the hand and took a puff of cigarette while looking at the other person's tiger-like eyes.

"White, you haven't said whether you want it or not. I don't want to see my 'goods' being tainted, even if it's a man's hand."

White's vulture-like eyes narrowed, a dangerous aura brewing inside them. Then he grinned again and stood up, "What do you mean...is this 'goods' still an original product?"

Thomson was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded, "Of course, she is definitely a virgin. As my best friend, I think you should believe me. Apart from me, there is no other person who has come into contact with this girl."

The other party was still full of doubts, so Thomson quickly took two steps back and said, "I'm not a gay. I can't learn things that only belong to philosophers. I still prefer those green little cuties."

As he spoke, he also used rich body language to describe his face, which was just like that of a profiteer, with an ugly face.

In fact, he is also worried about his stomach. I have never touched her, but how do I know if it is not an 'original product'? I heard that Japan is more open than the United States. Who knows if this stunning girl has been exploited.

Thinking about it, Thomson refilled another cigarette and glanced at the girl on the mat. Unfortunately, her legs were wrapped in a long skirt. Otherwise, with his rich experience, he would still be able to tell...

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"Okay, dear Thomson, of course I believe you won't lie to me. We'll pay two hundred thousand dollars for this girl."

Thomson said nothing, his leather boots touched the ground, and he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette.

White frowned slightly: "Three hundred thousand."

Taking a deep breath, he quickly reached the end of the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground casually, and walked towards Kuang San, "It seems that our old friend has no sincerity in doing business. Let's not talk about this. Let's put the goods in the car first."

How was it after the test?”

"Fifty thousand! Thomson, this is the highest price I can give you. If it's any higher, there's really nothing I can do."

The strong man named Thomson shook his head, walked to Kuang San and squatted down, "My old friend, send her to the Middle East. I think those rich people will go crazy!"

With an excited tone, he picked up Kuang San's hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his expression was no different from that of someone who smokes sex!

He raised his head and looked at White, "Who doesn't want to have a personal pet like this? If I didn't love the green 'Franklin' so much, I think I would have rebelled."

Thomson stood up again and walked to White's side. He took a look at the gang members guarding the surrounding area, lowered his head and leaned into the other person's ear and whispered softly: "Do you want to buy this girl yourself? Don't you have enough funds? But there are enough in the gang.

~"

White's eyes were slightly cold, and Thomson raised his head and said loudly: "Those rich people will definitely use all their means for her! Several million dollars are the lowest price."

How many millions of dollars?! White raised his eyebrows. Is this kid crazy about money? Even this car of "top-quality" goods is not worth the price!

He said in a deep voice: "Thomson, this is the United States, the Republic of America! It is not the war-torn Middle East. If you want to transport people there, the chance of an accident... is quite high."

Thomson turned his back to them, a smile on his lips that almost reached his ears! Threatening him? He didn't care!

But he still had to do his best, so he looked back and said with a gloomy face, "What do you mean?"

"I'm just kindly reminding my friends not to take the wrong path."

"Two million, not a penny less," Thomson said fiercely.

"With those 'goods', the two million is not a problem."

"Mr. White! Sell these two separately!"

"No, no, no, I think they are only worth this price."

Thomson's aura was gone, his eyes were like poisonous wolves, he pointed at the girl and said: "One piece, 1.5 million. For the truck, 1.5 million."

"The total price is three million?"

Thomson said nothing, waiting for White to make a decision.

"2.2 million."

"2.8 million."

"2.3 million."

"2.6 million, no more!"

"250, each of us is giving in."

Thomson looked at White with the look in his eyes like a poisonous snake spitting out messages and wanting to kill him!

"Okay, 2.5 million is 2.5 million."

White put a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to Thomson, "We will transfer the money to you immediately after we check the goods on the truck."

"I make the decision, right outside."

Thomson had a gloomy look on his face, as if he had suffered a big loss. In fact, he was already happy because he finally solved the big trouble.

Wouldn't it be nice to quit working after making this money, go back to your hometown, get married, and open a small shop?

What's more, the girl who is suspected of being a mutant will keep all the profits.

White asked two of his men to go in to inspect the goods, and at the same time asked another person to drive the truck, ready to hand over the goods at any time.

After finishing everything, White is in a particularly good mood today. He bought this girl with his own money. He can't wait to take her home and love her.

At Thomson's side, the assistant was watching the two people opposite, for fear that they were cheating, while the driver was leaning against the car door, smoking a cigarette.

Kuang San lay on the mat, while White looked at that delicate body with gleaming eyes. Thinking that she would soon be his, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

The other defenders also glanced at the delicate body intentionally or unintentionally, secretly sighing at their boss's good luck.

I don't have that ability, so I can only think about some dirty things in my mind, hoping to end it quickly so that I can find a girl to vent my anger on.

Kuang San's consciousness slowly took over his whole body, and he could clearly feel the ambient temperature on his skin. He opened his eyes slightly and felt a little dizzy.

The spiritual power just started to rotate, causing Kuang San, who was just about to get up, to moan softly.

"Brush brush brush"

More than a dozen eyes were all looking that way.

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