Treasure Hunt Tycoon

In the evening, people gathering treasures gathered for a campfire barbecue party.

Living on top of a mountain, the temperature will drop as soon as the sun goes down.

At this time, the mountain wind had become cold, and it felt cold when it was blowing on people.

So after lighting the bonfire, the grills were scattered and everyone came together.

If the bonfire is lit during the day, it wo n’t sweat much if you lean on it, but you will feel comfortable with the current temperature and conditions.

Of course, this occasion is indispensable with cold beer. The hotel sent a barrel of beer to set aside, Hans and others started cheering with a beer glass.

Li Du sat on the edge of the mountain and looked down at Jerome's lanterns. If you look far away, you can see the lights of the surrounding towns.

Looking to the northwest, there is a city that never sleeps at the farthest point, which is the famous Las Vegas.

Hans walked side by side with the two treasure pickers and asked, "Man, what are you looking at? So focused?"

Li Du laughed: "Look, Las Vegas, that's a city of wealth!"

Hans nodded: "Yes, the city of wealth, there are more warehouse companies, there are more babies, and many people are getting rich there."

Li Du said with interest: "So why don't you look for information about Las Vegas warehouses?"

A treasure picker said, "Because Boss Fu has no seed!"

"Haha, yes, he doesn't have a seed, he doesn't dare to go to Las Vegas."

Hans smiled and raised his **** to the two people and said, "I don't have any seeds? Well, you are right, I don't dare go to Las Vegas, but that's because I'm rational!"

"Why do you say that?" Li Du was more interested.

Hans said: "Not only is Las Vegas a city of wealth, it is also a city of villains. The treasure pickers there are all in groups, and there are even gangsters behind it."

Li Du was surprised: "So mysterious?"

A treasure picker said: "Warehouse auctions are a big industry, boss Li, obviously you don't know enough about it, we can't go in some places."

Hans further explained: "We make a living from the warehousing auction industry. Some people don't. They join the industry for something else."

"Other?"

"Take a few examples, smuggling, money laundering, selling high-quality fakes, etc." Hans said. "The guys in Las Vegas, they are used to laundering money, so we have to stay away from them. "

The treasure picker next sighed, "But Las Vegas really has a lot of treasure warehouses. If we have the strength, we still have to go there."

Another sneered, and said, "What kind of strength? Andrew is strong enough, right? That guy has been to Las Vegas several times, and he was almost blocked in the warehouse once!"

Li Du nodded thoughtfully, saying: "The world of warehouse trading was so complicated."

Hans took a sip of beer and said, "Remember what I said to you? You only touched the tip of the iceberg in this industry."

Li Du smiled: "Then I hope I can get more things."

At twelve o'clock in the evening around the campfire, he picked up the sleeping tiger cat and raccoon and returned to the room to welcome the warehouse auction the next day.

The business of Red Rock Warehouse is getting worse and worse, and there are fewer and fewer residents in the town, so they urgently need to deal with these warehouses.

Arrived at the warehouse company in the morning. The auctioneer and Li Du Hans, wearing sun visors, beckoned and greeted, "Are you here too?"

"Yes, we have encountered good things here, and we want to try our luck again." Hans laughed.

The auctioneer sighed, "Man, to be honest, good things are hard to come by here. There are not many warehouses left. They are poor warehouses."

Li Du thoroughly established his fame around Flagstaff City, and the auctioneer was more polite to them than before, and took the initiative to talk to them and revealed some local storage information.

Speaking of the five warehouses that will be auctioned out, the auctioneer said: "The warehouse No. should be good. It was temporarily added to the auction. The owner has not cleaned it up. If it has stored valuable things before, it is now valuable!"

After getting this news, Li Du pulled out the little flying insect in the warehouse, and arranged it to enter the warehouse.

Warehouse No. is an ordinary home warehouse, which contains mostly living waste products. Little flying insects make a circle in it, and he knows that the warehouse is not doing anything.

As the auctioneer said, the situation of the warehouse is much better. The contents are neatly arranged. There are boxes, cabinets, silver-grey wallpaper on the wall, and lamps.

Li Du looked around and thought something was wrong. Is this a warehouse? How does this feel like a home?

Interestingly, there was a curtain at the door, which means that if the curtain is not opened, no one can see what is inside.

Preparing for further inspection, at this time an Infiniti drove in, a sigh stopped at the warehouse door, and then a girl ran out quickly.

Li Du looked at the girl strangely, because she ran to the warehouse No. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the door of the warehouse, she took out the key and inserted it into the door lock. As a result, she did not respond and yelled: "dog Shit! A lot of shit! "

The auctioneer quickly abandoned Li Du and others and walked quickly, saying, "Madam, please leave here, this is ..."

"Fake has an old man! Shut me up! This is my place! This warehouse is mine! He belongs to me OK?" The girl interrupted his words sharply.

The auctioneer shrugged and said, "Maybe it belonged to you, but it's now in the auction ..."

"It's 'he', not 'it'! Asshole, pay attention to your wording!" The girl interrupted him again, her voice more severe.

In English, ‘he’ and ‘it’ are pronounced differently and have different meanings. He refers to a man, and it refers to an item.

After a while, another car drove in.

A bunch of middle-aged couples and a young man got out of the car and hurried to the warehouse and said, "Avril, don't do this, you follow us!"

The girl cried: "You guys go! I won't go! I won't go! Do you want to sell my warehouse? Do you want to sell Benjamin ?!"

The middle-aged woman wailed, "Oh my God, God, what are you talking about? Poor Avril, she must have been deceived by Satan!"

The middle-aged man turned pale and pulled up the girl and said, "Don't be stupid, Avril, come with us!"

The girl shook off his hand and said angrily, "No, I won't go! I want to stay with Benjamin! I will never allow you to hurt him!"

The middle-aged man shouted, "Shut up! Shut up! You shut up! You lunatic, don't force us to take you to a mental hospital!"

The girl also shouted, "I don't have mental illness, you know, Dad, you all know! I don't understand, I just fall in love with the warehouse! What's wrong with this? Who hurts it ?!