Tang Wan gradually entered the game mentality mentioned by Chen Yang and asked curiously.
Chen Yang pointed to the bulletin board and said: "The four warehouses in the front are larger and are the highlight, while those in the back are appetizers.
We had previously photographed them sporadically to gain popularity, and we also tried our best to allow famous treasure hunters to arrive in time."
Chen Yang pulled Tang Wan up and continued forward, saying: "Let's go, let's dig the first pot of gold."
Tang Wan shook her head and smiled. She didn't quite believe that Chen Yang could make money in a foreign country and join a circle in a short period of time, but it didn't stop her from playing games with him.
Chen Yang and Tang Wan did not approach the auction, hoping to directly participate in the auction. After all, they had neither the qualifications nor the money.
Looking at it from a distance lasted more than half an hour.
More than half an hour later, Tang Wan saw Chen Yang making a "wait on the spot" gesture towards her, and then finally moved.
She saw Chen Yang walking towards a cursing white man.
This white man looked about the same age as them, with a red face and a thick neck, and seemed to be shouting loudly at any time.
As he walked, he turned around and cursed, gesturing his middle finger behind him. A group of treasure pickers started shouting and calling white people names, which seemed to Logan to be "Duke of Windsor", "Edward" and the like.
"This guy's nickname is so weird."
Tang Wan was secretly curious.
"Windsor is the surname of the British royal family, and Edward is also a common name in the UK. Does this person have noble blood?"
Just as Tang Wan was muttering, she saw Chen Yang call out "Edward", then he hooked his arm around the red-faced, thick-necked man's neck, turned a corner, and reached the blind spot of the treasure pickers.
"Ah~"
Logan looked at it curiously, and then couldn't help but exclaimed.
She saw Chen Yang uppercut and hit Edward directly in the abdomen.
He was such a big and strong man, and he suddenly hunched over like a shrimp and couldn't stand up.
Tang Wan's face turned pale and she couldn't help but think: "The first pot of gold that Chen Yang mentioned couldn't be robbery..."
When she was hesitating whether to go over and stop him, Chen Yang was already chatting with Edward.
“How about it, do you still want me to hand over the money now?
Can we have a good chat?"
Chen Yang said as he squeezed his knuckles until his knuckles crackled.
Edward stood up with a heavy breath, and Falk kept talking. It took him a long time to regain his breath and said: "You are a Chinese boy who wants to participate in the warehouse auction. You just want to give money to those vampires who deserve to go to hell. Why don't you give it to them?"
To the great Duke of Windsor."
"It's understandable. I've decided to forgive you for your previous offense, Mr. Edward."
Chen Yang spoke seriously, and Edward rolled his eyes, wanting to tease him about the guy who just squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.
There was an old-fashioned revolver stuck in his waist. The oily shine on it showed that it was extremely well maintained. It was rare that Edward had no intention of taking it out from beginning to end.
"I've observed it. You hesitated for a long time before making a move, and you didn't steal it from anyone else. If you hear your nickname again, you look like an old treasure hunter with bad luck.
As I said, you pay and we go shoot together. Each of us wins half, and if we lose, I will compensate you.
Anyway, you haven’t won for a long time, right? I will bring you luck from the mysterious East."
While Chen Yang was talking for a long time, Edward just rolled his eyes, but at the last sentence, his heart moved.
God knows whether it's because I haven't won for a long time, or whether it's luck from the mysterious East.
"Sure enough, every Chinese knows Kung Fu, Fake Squid, your fist is so heavy, support the great Duke of Windsor."
Edward stretched out his hand and said:
"Let's go and try."
Edward muttered: "You don't have to pay if you lose. You're right. I haven't won in a long time anyway.
But remember, you have to return that punch to me."
Chen Yang also stretched out his hand, bumped his fist with him, and said with a smile: