Chapter 172 Make Some Money First
At the auction in the south of the city.
After getting her funds checked, Paige stepped into Room 3 with Jairo. After a while, someone reported their whereabouts to the boss of Wolf Gang-
“Mr. Cowan, the people of Flame Gang are here! I didn’t expect them to dare to step into our territory. It is so easy to get them from nowhere.”
“You have been to school, haven’t you?” Easton took a puff of smoke and slowly spat it on the henchman’s face. “You are well-educated!”
“You are flattering me, Mr. Cowan. I was in primary school for a few years…” The henchman said shamelessly with a fawning smile.
However, before the henchman could finish his words, something beyond his expectations happened.
Easton put out his cigarette ***on the top of the henchman’s head. “I have never been to school before, so I *it when people show off their knowledge in front of me!”
“Ouch…” The henchman trembled in pain, but he did not dare to resist. Instead, he knelt down and begged, “Mr. Cowan, there must be some misunderstanding. I am not educated, and I am only worthy of being your ashtray…”
There was a sizzling sound on the top of the henchman’s head, and the henchman almost tainted from the pain, but he still struggled to hold on.
“Does it hurt?” Easton laughed coldly.
“No, it doesn’t hurt. Thank you for helping me refresh my mind, Mr. Cowan. I feel refreshed now!”
Easton snorted and released his hand and let the henchman go.
“Mr. Cowan, should we find some people to get those guys surrounded and take them down in one fell swoop?”
“There’s no hurry.” Easton lit up another slender cigarette, took a puff, and puffed out a cloud of smoke. “Wait until they buy the treasure.”
Easton thought, why not make a little money before I **them?
“OK, I see…”
Just as the henchman was about to leave, Easton called out to him, “How many of them?”
“There… There are just two of them. A man and the other seems to be a woman…”
Seems to be?
“You can’t even tell whether it is a woman or not?”
Easton thought, it seems that I’ve put out the cigarette in the wrong place.
Not on top of his head but his eyes.
“What are your eyes for?”
The henchman was frightened and said in a hurry, “That person is wearing a cap and a big mask. He is wearing a hoodie and a pair of trousers. It’s really impossible to tell…”
“Get out of the way.”
“OK….”
Easton inhaled a few more mouthfuls of the cigarette and thought, just two of them? How bold!
They dared to bomb the base of Wolf Gang, right? Let’s see if they can leave here alive.
The eight-sided stage.
Each private room was set facing one of the eight sides of the stage. The building was three stories high, and Paige vas on the top floor.
“Boss, look!” Jairo found that there was only one but*ton to raise the price in the box, and it meant one should raise the price by at least 4.8 million dollars at a time.
“Are they out of their minds? How dare they make such brazen rules? How mercenary Wolf Gang is!”
With her legs folded, Paige casually sat on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone with one hand and taking a sip of lemonade from the table with the other.
“Boss, aren’t you afraid the lemonade is poisoned?” Jairo’s eyes widened, admiring Paige’s courage.
Paige replied indifferently, “What kind of poison is there in this world that I can’t cure?”
“That makes sense…” Jairo said as he also picked up a glass of lemonade and drank it all in one go.
Jairo thought, I am indeed thirsty after bustling around with Boss for a whole day.
This lemonade is quite tasty!
Jairo poured another glass of lemonade and continued, “In our domestic auction, one can increase the price at a time by 16 thousand dollars, 80 thousand dollars, 160 thousand dollars, and so on. However, it is 4.8 million dollars here! How wicked! Boss, you haven’t answered my question just now.”
“What?”
“How much money do you have on hand?”
Looking at Jairo’s sincere smile, Paige held up two of her slender fingers.
“3.2 billion dollars? Alright…” Jairo was relieved and took a sip of the lemonade. He finally felt relieved. “With 3.2 billion dollars, we can at least compete against Microvay Gang for a while.”
“No, just 320 million dollars.”
Jairo spat out a mouthful of lemonade. “Excuse me? 320 million dollars? Boss, are you kidding me? How could 320 million dollars be enough for the Heavenly Ginseng? I guess we will be beaten to death by those *!”
“I’m not gonna buy the Heavenly Ginseng.”
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