Chapter 630: 1st September
Chapter 630: 1st September
Time passed quickly, and Su Xiao received another ten soul crystals. After that, it was time for the auction to start.
1st September, morning.
Youke Xin City was even more lively, the traffic in the central area was blocked, and the car honks that came in succession disturbed Su Xiao's morning sleep.
"These broken cars."
Su Xiao sat up. The quilt slid down and revealed his upper body, which was not strong but full of strength.
Bobowang sat at the dining table, holding a cup of hot milk with both hands, and drank slowly.
These two people and a dog were very unrestrained. Five soul crystals were collected every day. In name, they were protecting the security of the city of Youke Xin. They were eating, drinking and playing. They walked through several food streets.
"Woof."
Bobowang called out, his eyes clearly saying: "Master, where are we going to eat, drink, and play today?"
"The auction is about to begin. We can't be as leisurely as before."
Su Xiao got up, and at this time, the door was pushed open. Black Mary pushed the dining cart into the room. After seeing Su Xiao, who was naked, Black Mary lowered her head.
"Breakfast is ready."
Black Mary secretly looked up at Su Xiao's shirtless upper body. The thrilling scars made her a little speechless.
Su Xiao walked to the dining table and sat down. At this time, Bobowang was playing a mobile game.
"Don't play, eat."
Black Mary brought a sumptuous breakfast to the table. Su Xiao, who was chewing the food, looked at Black Mary.
"When will the auction start?"
"Six o'clock late."
"Be more detailed."
Black Mary began to introduce the situation of the auction. Today is 1st September. The auction would start today, but it would start at 6 p.m. During the day, it would only be the opening ceremony, such as inviting famous singers to sing.
With the wealth of the ten older men and the good reputation of the gang, the opening ceremony during the day was vast, and the actors and singers invited were all very famous.
At 6 p.m., the first round of the auction began. The first round was semi-public, and the participants in the first round were all gang members. The auction owner of that day would show the wealth of those gang members to show his face to the ten older men.
The first auction would end at 8, and the second round would begin at 9. This time, it would be the highlight and last until noon.
From 1st to 2nd September, there is an auction every night. As long as one had enough money, one could participate.
In the original work, the auction was destroyed before it was even held. Su Xiao certainly would not allow this to happen. He still hoped to continue collecting soul crystals(medium).
So, the adventurous group coming to make trouble was equivalent to cutting off Su Xiao's road of wealth, and the broken one was a windfall. Of course, he had to risk his life, the kind that would not stop until he died.
Dang!
Su Xiao inserted a steak. He did not have a chance of winning against the adventurous group. The people of the adventurous group had a habit. Most of the time, they would not attack the enemy. It was generally in a one-on-one form. Sometimes, even if the members died in the battle, others would not attack. It was just that after the member died in the battle, other people continued to fight against the enemy.
This undoubtedly gave Su Xiao a chance. There were too many people in the adventurous group, and he was not the opponent when they attacked together.
Thinking of this, Su Xiao suddenly remembered the contractor, who joined the power of the ten older men. These people had already revealed the attack of the adventurous group to the ten older men in various ways.
However, it was useless. The ten old men forces did not care about the adventurous group. The adventurous group was just a group of bandits with psychic ability in their eyes. The dark beasts were all-powerful.
Su Xiao had long thought of the attitude of the ten older men, so he did not mention the adventurous group at all. He just needed to follow the plan.
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At five o'clock that night, on the first floor of the auction house.
At the beginning of the evening lights, a large group of gangsters gathered in the banquet hall on the first floor. These people talked with each other and compared their achievements in the past year. These people had a lot of status in the gang. The auction at six o'clock was prepared for them.
On the roof of the auction house, the night wind blew. Su Xiao used the sniper rifle's scope and the apostle's eye to detect the surrounding situation.
According to the original plot, the adventurous group would attack the auction tonight to rob all the items.
From the current situation, no members of the adventurous group appeared, and the nearby monitoring equipment did not catch a trace of the adventurous group.
"Did the adventurous group change their plan?"
Considering that contractor was there, it was normal for the regiment to change their plan.
Just as Su Xiao was looking for the trace of the regiment, there was a slight noise in the basement of the auction house.
Bang, bang, bang, a large crack appeared on the wall of the basement. Finally, a big hole appeared. A tall, strong man with long ears poked his head out of the hole.
"If the position is right, it should be here."
The tall figure drilled into the basement from the hole in the wall. Although the hole on the wall was not small, it was still a little difficult for him.
The tall figure was called Franklin, a member of the Phantom Troupe. The regiment was number 7 and released the ability of the system. After the ten fingers were opened, it could launch a psychic bomb. The character was mature and steady, and it was the peacemaker of the regiment.
"This time, it can't be wrong. I shouldn't have let the small drop take the map."
A slightly hoarse voice came from the black hole. A short figure jumped from the hole into the basement. The hole that Franklin could barely enter was very easy for the man.
The man was about 1.5 meters tall, with thin dead fish eyes and a black trench coat. The trench coat collar was very high, blocking his face's lower half.
This person was called Flying Tank, a member of the Phantom Troupe. The brigade number was 2, the ability to change, the character was cold, and the hobby was to torture the enemy.
"I accidentally lost the map, sorry."
A weak voice came, and a dull glasses girl jumped into the basement. Her name was Little Drip, a member of the Phantom Troupe. The brigade number was 8, and she could materialize thoughts. She was a new member of the Phantom Troupe.
The three people of the brigade entered the basement. At this time, another figure jumped out of the hole.
"Too slow. If you delay any longer, I will kill you."
Seeing the person who came, Flying Tank's eyes were extremely cold.
"Sorry, I am a little nervous."
The person quickly apologized, his fear obvious.
"Tsk."
Seeing this person's expression, Flying Tank was very unhappy. Without their leader's instructions, this person would already be a corpse.
The fourth man who entered the basement was wearing a black robe. Although he could not join the regiment, he used a special method to find the regiment leader, Ku Luolu, three days ago. He claimed to know the power of the ten older men.
This guy was the contractor, the lucky contractor.
"The auction is about to start. Hurry up."
Flying Tank took the lead and walked to the upper level of the auction. Little Drip and the others quickly followed. That contractor took a deep breath. He was still a little nervous. No doubt, cooperating with the regiment was asking for the tiger's skin, but this was an opportunity.
"Wait."
When the contractor spoke, Flying Tank and the others stopped and turned to look at the contractor.
"Everyone, according to my information, now is not the best time to attack the auction. If you want the item, we better wait until the auction begins. Then we will have the opportunity to get the item."
This contractor understood the plot of the hunter world. Of course, he knew that the Yin Beast had transferred the item. If he attacked the auction now, he would only alert the enemy. His main mission had changed because of the contact with the regiment. He needed to help the regiment steal the item. Once he succeeded, he would get extremely generous rewards.
"Attack the auction?"
Flying Tank narrowed his eyes, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"How did you know we were going to attack the auction?" "The captain only told us to sneak into the auction. When he told us the specific plan... you were not there."
Franklin looked at the contractor coldly.