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Chapter 772: Youkesin City

 A burly man wearing sunglasses and a suit with the words "I am a gangster" written on his face walked in: "Who said there are wish-making props?" "Is it you?"

Obviously, there are only Duran and Dinisha in the lounge. Is there a third person coming to the auction? Either this man is an imbecile, or he is creating a depressing atmosphere to intimidate the guests.

The person who came seemed to be a junior boss trusted by the boss.

"If you're talking about Dragon Ball, it's us." Dulan was very calm. The visitor did not pose any threat at all. Even if he pulled out a pistol from under his suit jacket, he was still just a gangster with a combat power of five.

"Do you know where this is?" The little boss sat down on the chair where the appraiser was sitting before, his strong body making the legs of the chair creak.

"This is Youkesin City."

"Very good, it seems you still know where this place is, so do you know the consequences if you lie?" The little boss stared at Duran through his sunglasses.

"I didn't lie, so there will be no consequences. Why do you think we are scammers? I didn't expect that the largest auction would have such a slanderous employee like you. I want to see your leader and file a complaint against you."

When Dulan opened his mouth, he turned against the guest.

...Well, the little boss originally wanted to scare the other party, but he didn't expect that he didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he was very confident and confident, without any guilty expression. It seemed that he was not lying. Is there really a wish-making tool?

"Don't yell, I am the leader here." The gangster shouted: "Tell me what these three things are, and I will give you an estimate." Although he is a gangster, he still has business ability.

"Armor of the Ancient God, Wishing Dragon Ball, Magic Staff." Simple and clear: "If you can't auction it, don't waste my time."

Oh, I have a bad temper. The little boss looked at three things carefully. He decided to keep all three things for the time being. The helmet and staff can be auctioned. As for the dragon balls, just keep them secret and find someone then.

There is no loss in research whether it succeeds or not.

"Okay, fill out the form, get your ID card, and leave your contact information and remittance method."

Dulan smiled slightly and took out a hunter's license from his arms: "This is my ID card."

Hiss~

Hunter?! In this world, even if you practice nen, you may not be able to become a hunter, because as a hunter, you must have the awareness to put life and death aside. The mortality rate in the hunter examination is so high that others regard it as a lunatic's examination.

And those who really become hunters are the kind of lunatics who kill and are killed without blinking an eye. This is the little boss's understanding of hunters. Hunters are people he cannot mess with. This is the character of hunters who do not take their own lives seriously.

, scarier than gangsters.

Of course, normal people mainly think that the hunter profession is dangerous, and recognize the contribution hunters make to society, respecting and fearing hunters. But the gangsters only think that hunters are not easy to bully and will fight tooth and nail, and their way of thinking is not normal at all.

"I didn't expect you to be a hunter." The little boss calmed down. He was a good hunter. At least the credibility of these three items has been improved: "If you find these items from the ruins, the price will definitely increase."

"Yes, it was discovered from the ruins, but the armor of the ancient gods was discovered by our ancestors a long time ago. Only the dragon beads and the staff are my own discoveries." Duran seemed to be ashamed: "Compared to the discovery of the sacred ruins by our ancestors,

, I’m still far away.”

...Sacred ruins? A place I have never heard of, but the little boss immediately laughed at himself. He was not a hunter and knew very little about the ruins. Maybe it was a very mysterious ruin.

"Then what ruins were these two items found from?"

"The staff was found in a broken old school. As for the dragon balls, I found them when I was looking through ancient books. It took me many years to find them. According to legend, gathering seven dragon balls can summon a divine dragon. The divine dragon can satisfy any need.

desire."

What Du Lan said was true, and the little boss believed it even more: "I know, we will arrange the auction carefully, and we will notify you immediately after the auction time is set."

"good."

After completing the formalities, Dulan didn't care what the gang would do around Longzhu. He and Dinisha started to play in Youkesin City.

This is an auction city, a Taobao city. There are countless antique and cultural relic shops, and there are countless messy things in them. Some are priceless, and some are not worth a penny. What tests people's eyesight.

This is still a city of gambling. Countless people risk everything to bet on a possibility. It is also called an exchange auction here. It is an item priced at a price lower than the value of the item. Those who want to bid pay the organizer to complete a task.

You can get far more than you pay for something that seems simple. In fact, it is a form of gambling. For example, someone sets up a chess piece and you pay ten yuan to play it. If you win, you can take away a thousand yuan.

Watches, something like that.

In this kind of game, it is almost impossible for participants to complete the game. Spending a little money is considered entertainment, but it is inevitable that some people will not admit defeat and spend all their money.

No, Durandinisa encountered such a game, an exchange auction, and the condition for completing it was to use a tennis ball to knock over a can ten meters away. The condition for participation was one thousand ghats, and the prize was a strip worth 50,000 ghats.

gold chain.

Dulan watched for a long time. Many people don't know how to play tennis at all. They are just greedy. Only a few people really participate. But it is not difficult to understand. This is a gangster city, a city that never sleeps, and many outsiders are looking for gold.

With the thought of making money, I naturally think that I will be extremely lucky in the city, and will not even consider that this may be a scam.

There is iron sand in the can, and there is a magnet buried in the ground. Even if you hit the can, you may not be able to knock it over. It is obviously a scam, just like those street chess gambling games that deceive passers-by.

Duran also discovered that there were shills in the crowd. When everyone was hesitant, they would yell to cheer up the atmosphere, and then step forward to pay for the ball. If they couldn't hit, they would mutter: Just a little bit. It was a very professional scam.

"Let's go." Dulan felt that it was boring, but before leaving, he stamped his feet, blew out a stream of air on the ground, and cut open the can that was sucked on the ground, revealing the iron sand inside. He gave the liar a small punishment, and the onlookers watched.

Helpful.

Sure enough, the screams of the scammers and the roars of the people who were deceived came from behind.

"This city is a mess." This is Dinisha's evaluation after a round.

"It's chaos, that's why those liars, thieves and robbers send their stolen goods here to be processed. I saw a lot of good things along the way. Let's go shopping now."

"Just in time, let me see if I hit something."

After spending all their money on curtains, carpets and hanging paintings, these artistic handicrafts were indeed more enjoyable to buy. But just as Dulan and Dinisha were about to return to the hotel, a large group of men in black came to their aid.

Both ends of the street were blocked, surrounding Durandinissa.

"Mr. Duran, Ms. Dinisha, and Mr. Bana are invited."

It seems that the underworld has invited someone here. It is really dark and cannot be refused. Do you really know that having a gun can make you confident? Are these gangsters ignorant or stupid? I don’t know the strong killer gunman in this world.

Is it easier than chopping vegetables?

Fortunately, Dulan is a good person, so he doesn't embarrass the little gangsters who come to invite people. If he wants to embarrass himself, he will embarrass the big gangsters. (To be continued.)


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