Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 128 Auction

"We have very precious goods to sell, please also inform the manager."

Seeing that Harry and Peter were about to quarrel with the girls in the premise, George hurried forward to hold them back, and then pretended to grab a small handful of brand new 20 dollar bills from his pocket, which was actually the system space, and stuffed them quietly. to a girl.

The girl raised her eyebrows with her companion indiscriminately, put the money in her drawer, and divided it after she was ready.

Then she said: "Ordinary items can be sold directly in the market. If you want to see the owner to participate in the auction, you need this item to be very precious."

"Don't worry, the things we want to sell are definitely eye-catching."

When George heard that there was an auction here, his heart moved, and he immediately thought of the high price that the [Diluted Spring of Life] would be able to sell for.

According to John Wick's intelligence, the customers of this black market include all the three religions and nine streams of the entire United States and even most of Western civilization, from a street peddler, to a mercenary fighting in the Middle East, to the boss of a new company With an ancient family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, you can almost see people of any class walking around here.

As for the auction.

He also mentioned it.

Although many things sold in the black market are precious enough and rare enough, they are still considered popular.

For this reason, an auction is organized here every month. If you want to participate in this auction, you even need to verify your capital.

The things that will appear in the auction are much more bizarre.

King Solomon's sword, werewolf cubs, captured alien creatures, mermaid corpses that are said to prolong life, even the government is still in the research and development stage of laser weapons.
Every item that appears here can be said to be unique, or there is some kind of magical power.

For example, the sword of King Solomon, the holder can obtain very powerful power - of course, George glanced at the information, this powerful power may be converted into a value of thirty or forty, seven or eight times that of ordinary people, or even far Not as good as Captain America.But the advantage is that no injections are required, and there is no risk or sequelae.

Or a werewolf cub.In fact, it is some kind of biological weapon, a failed product of gene fusion. Although it has great power and quick response, it doesn't have much wisdom.But it seems to have inherited the dog's loyalty and can become a qualified guard.

Items in auctions generally sell for sky-high prices.

Even the werewolf cubs whose actual value is similar to that of dogs were all bought by a Middle Eastern dog owner for 300 million US dollars in the auction.

In other words, there are only two kinds of people participating in the auction.

One is a big dog with no shortage of money.

One is the owner of the auction item.

The number of the former is far greater than that of the latter.

For an item of value like [Diluted Spring of Life], the final transaction price would be ridiculously high.

After all, there are many leaders and heirs of aristocratic families who are not healthy.

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"Hello, I am the person in charge of this market."

The visitor was a man in a suit who looked as strong as a big bear.

The suit was held up by his muscles, and there was a delicate short knife pinned to his waist, but there was a hint of nervous madness in the gloomy eyes.

a criminal.

A very strong offender.

But he should be an ordinary person, able to compete with the ordinary John Wick.

He says,

"My name is Lester, you can call me Bullseye."

"Long time."

George nodded.

They didn't take off their hoods, and Bullseye didn't know who they were, though he guessed they were young.

Bullseye's office is actually in the innermost part of the entire black market. The decoration of the office is simple and simple, with only two desks, a safe and a computer.

Although he was actually a little impatient, the man patiently waited for George and the others to come up with the items they wanted to auction.

"I have two bottles of medicine."

George took out a bottle of [Diluted Spring Water of Life]. The bottle was as clear as crystal, and the liquid in it was as gentle as jasper.

"It can cure any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, including but not limited to terminal illnesses that cannot be cured in the current human society, such as cancer, leukemia, and AIDS. It can also cure most internal and external injuries, even if the limb is broken, as long as the severed limb is still there. Connected, or shattered viscera can heal it."

Bullseye's heart skipped a beat.

Really have such an effect?

He looked at the vial in George's hand, first with suspicion, then with greed.

If true, the value of this thing.
Simply inestimable.

Just as he was about to reach out his hand to check, he saw that the young man in black robe turned his hand over, and the potion disappeared.

"What does it mean?"

Bullseye frowns,

"Any item auction must always be inspected."

"I'm sorry, the medicine is precious, and there are only two bottles in the world."

George naturally saw the suppressed greed in the eyes of the man in front of him.

The only reason for being suppressed is that the potion does not know whether it is true or not, and whether it is worth breaking the rules.

"If it's feasible, you can help me contact the buyer to get a bottle for trial use. Finally, if the potion works, we can talk about the price. You can get 5% of the money."

George didn't want to waste the two bottles of potion or make people go whoring for nothing.

The optimal solution is to find a big dog to buy the first bottle, and then sell it at the auction price of the second bottle.

Bullseye blinked.

5%.

Not a lot.

The price of this potion is at least tens of millions.

After all, the life of the rich is not comparable to that of the poor.

A few days ago, the mermaid corpse that could prolong life was sold for a high price of hundreds of millions, and the bidder was a member of the Rothschild family.

"I can help you contact buyers."

So he nodded.

I also want to see if it works.

If it does work, then a second bottle.
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"That guy has a weird look in his eyes."

"I think he...may be trying to trick us."

Carla said.

George sneered:

"Give them face, we only use this method to make money. If they don't follow the rules, then we don't have to follow the rules. Is there anything faster than stealing money?"

Not to mention Jin Bin behind Bullseye.

In this black market alone, the funds in it may already be an astronomical figure.

Harry and Peter looked at George.

"Okay, I didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to become so cunning!"

Peter said.

George shrugged:

"Cunning can't be called cunning, it's just average."

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when they came out of Hell's Kitchen, and Diana was waiting for them at the intersection ahead.

Bullseye left George's contact information, and contacted him as soon as he found a buyer.

But as collateral, they left a $20 deposit.

This is a huge sum of money that George has not seen in more than ten years in his life.

Fortunately, there is a little rich man named Harry.

"By the way, I want to entrust Alcie to help me build a gun. Let's go to your house sometime."

Suddenly remembering his newfound talent, George said to Peter.

(End of this chapter)