Trafford’s Trading Club

An auction for the real "Unknown Girl"?

When Yuri said these words, the shock to the invited collectors was no less than what he had just done by throwing wine on the stage, or even more.

As for the gunfight that just happened?

Probably for these people, it is a commonplace thing, and there is nothing surprising.

"Is there a second "Unknown Girl"? Could it be that the one you destroyed just now was really a fake painting?"

Since this lunatic has revealed his identity and still looks like an old god, it is easy for people to believe what he says.

He just drank more wine, not that he was delirious after taking marijuana, and he would not use the reputation of the entire family to make a joke here.

"What's going on? The painting was obtained by \u0026, and it also initiated this auction...but the painting was installed and is in your hands? Oh, I'm a little confused!"

"Everyone just needs that painting. As for what happened in it, do you really care?" Yuri asked back calmly, and said by way of: "As for the painting... In two days, you will naturally You can see it. As for the location, my butler will tell you later."

After messing up the auction like a madman, Yuri bowed in front of everyone in an unusually non-standard gentlemanly manner, "Well, I'll take my leave..."

He turned around and walked toward the door. He took only one step, but suddenly turned around, as if he remembered something: "By the way, I have already ordered my people to target only the organizer of this auction. You see, many of my people are injured, but your troops seem to be fine. So I think you won’t make things difficult for me, right?”

As he spoke, ignoring the expressions of many guests present, Yuri shook his head towards several men in white suits. One of them hit Anna directly on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious. Then he took the people and left with Yuri.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest. We will definitely entertain you in two days." Mr. Edgar, the butler, was finishing the work.

Although his tone and even his actions were impeccable, he was speaking with a strong attitude.

"As for the location..."

Edgar quickly gave an address and smiled: "No matter what, the DeKalb family is still willing to make friends with you."

At this moment, three men in white suits pointed guns at two men in waiters' clothes and brought them to Edgar. "These two guys have been hiding on the lifting crane used for cleaning the outer wall... "

He walked to Edgar's side, lowered his head and whispered, "It's the police."

Edgar's eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes swept over Yergo and Victor. He found that the two policemen who had somehow sneaked in looked very calm at this time.

They probably know that unnecessary actions and unnecessary words will put themselves in more dangerous situations.

"Take it away first without making any noise."

Edgar said calmly, he still maintained a calm demeanor... The old butler seemed to be more capable and boss-like than the people here. He glanced at everyone and bowed with the most standard etiquette, "Then , I’m also taking the first step, everyone.”

…

"That's outrageous! Hmph!!"

After the people of the Dekaby family left completely, in the corner of the banquet, a fat man slammed the table next to him, "The Dekaby family! Aren't they just a group of reckless men who only sell weapons? What's so great about it!" snort!"

Although he said this, the big fat man seemed to have no intention of continuing to talk here. With a wave of his hand, he led his people out of the banquet hall.

Watching the big fat man leave, the other guests seemed to have acquiesced. They didn't say anything and continued to exit the place without saying a word. They were joking. The shootout had already happened here. Naturally, they couldn't stay at the scene. The more they left, the more trouble they would cause. The smaller.

Anna Fang, that is, Yefim Fang's people did not dare to move at this time. After Anna was taken away, another person immediately took over the on-site control work under Yefim's instructions.

Yefim had no intention of further offending these obviously unhappy guests, so he naturally had no intention of stopping them.

No one seemed to notice that very quiet table... Maybe they noticed it, but subconsciously didn't think there was anything wrong.

"The auction is really "The Unknown Girl"." Luo Qiu looked out the window at this time. The bullets had already caused many glass walls to bloom with broken window grilles.

Luo Qiu didn't choose to do anything this time, but while he didn't choose to do anything, Yuri, as a new guest, seemed to have an unknown outcome.

After staying like this for a while, Luo Qiu suddenly reached out and knocked lightly on the table, and then said calmly: "Aren't you going to come out yet? We have to leave."

I saw the tablecloth on this table suddenly opened, and a figure crawled out from under the table.

It was slightly different from what I saw not long ago. This lady had torn her long skirt and turned it into a ****, and she still felt more suitable.

Vera took a look at the scene first, and she found that the entire banquet hall was empty except for the two people at this table...well, including her, there were three people.

She sat on the table all of a sudden, holding her hands behind her back, and leaning her upper body back slightly, "When did you find me?"

"Actually, I'm just going to knock on it and see."

Unexpectedly, the owner of the club suddenly said this.

Luo Qiu made gestures and said, "Haven't you seen the movie? The person who stays until the end is not necessarily the person who stays until the end. If you try to knock or cheat, new people will still appear."

Vera couldn't help but said amusedly: "Do you treat everything that happens here as if you were watching a movie?"

Luo Qiu said softly: "I think it's much better than the movie."

"who are you?"

When Vera lowered her head, she was naturally taller than Luo Qiu and Youye who were sitting on the stools. "Why did Yuri just sit here and talk to you just now?"

"Miss, don't you think it's impolite to get too close?" Youye reminded her calmly at this time.

Vera shrugged and sat up straight.

"Miss Vera, that's it for today."

Luo Qiu stood up at this time, "I am just a businessman. If Miss Vera wants to do business with me, we will welcome you at any time."

She was surprised that the other party could directly call out her name.

While secretly guessing the origin of this person, she asked calmly: "Really? I don't even know what business you are in, let alone whether you have an address or anything like that. Isn’t your welcome too insincere?”

"Miss Vera will find me if necessary." Luo Qiu said softly: "As long as you think of me in your heart, I will appear in front of you."

Vera's eyes were moving, she seemed interested, and she seemed to feel a strange feeling. She was not interested in this man, but was very interested in his words.

The mysterious aura seems to be exuding from this person all the time. For her, who has an almost pathological instinct to explore, it is tantamount to a fatal attraction.

She suddenly wanted to spoil this atmosphere.

It's her nature and she doesn't like to be passive all the time. So she got down from the table, walked up to this mysterious guy, and whispered in his ear: "Really? Even if I am in my room, will you show up?"

"Yes, even if Miss Vera is in your own room, as long as you need me... we will appear in front of you." Luo Qiu had no intention of moving.

But there are some things that he is not willing to explain in detail here...but there are also some things that he is very interested in and wants to explain, "Because, in Miss Vera, there is a beauty that fascinates me."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Vera calmly opened the distance between the two.

She instinctively loathed words like beautiful appearing on her body.

…

When the door of the banquet hall opened again, Vika emerged from where she was hiding, hurriedly ran to Vera's side, and asked curiously: "Who were the man and woman just now?"

"wack."

Moreover, Vera did not say the words "I am a weirdo who knows my identity."

That conversation lasted until now and the calmness just disappeared.

It was rare for Vika to see Vera showing such an expression trying to cover up her uneasiness. There is no doubt that Vera has a pair of perfectly proportioned long legs, and because the hem of her skirt has been torn, it is even more eye-catching. , but for Vika, this was far less striking than the change in the expression on her face.

My God... In addition to the old stubborns in the family, there are actually people who can give this eldest lady a headache. Am I having an illusion... thoughts like this began to pop up in Vika's mind.

"Although I failed once, I should have tried again just now and put a tracker on this guy..." Vera bit her fingernails gently and said to herself.

Little did he know that such an action gave Vika an unexpected feeling.

What does it feel like?

Probably... Yaoshou! ! !

"What are you looking at?" Vera suddenly looked at Vika and frowned.

Vika quickly shook his head, and then said: "I'll wait for your orders. You are the boss who pays me my salary."

Vera rolled her eyes... Then, she suddenly reached out and touched her chest. From the low-cut evening dress, Vera took out a small makeup mirror.

After the folded mirror box is opened, what appears is not a mirror, but something more like a screen. Vera chuckled lightly and put it into Vika's hand, "Start at it and see where it stops."

"This is……"

"The position of the boss of the DeKalb family just now." Vera said calmly: "I secretly installed it on the sole of his shoe." (To be continued.)