Someone walked out of the small dirt path between the woods outside. Solomon was walking in front, and behind him were three bodyguards in black walking side by side, walking in a uniform manner.
Went to the bottom of the building, where two members of Blood Kill were guarding and inspecting. All Solomon's men handed over their weapons to them for safekeeping. This was a routine inspection, and Solomon was very cooperative.
More than ten minutes later, people came one after another. Zhang Feng stood on the roof and watched. For every person who came in, a person's information appeared on his phone.
Within half an hour, more than a dozen people came, of course not including their bodyguards.
Zhang Feng could tell at a glance that they were all wealthy people.
Finish them all
None of these people are good people. According to the information in the blood murder report, Andre and Sosia have done a lot of bad things, as well as the sons of Roman City aristocratic families, who have harmed many girls. The police can't deal with them. Then Just me, Zhang Feng!
Therefore, Zhang Feng did not feel any guilt when dealing with them, but instead had a sense of justice.
Evil never defeats good, Zhang Feng firmly believes in this.
At this moment, in the passage under the building, Fan Yongxi is standing here checking everyone. There is a table here with Chinese words written on it: Before the transaction is completed, the signal will be blocked here!
There is also an English version. This was deliberately done by Zhang Feng to tell them that there is no need to panic when communication is blocked, and there is no need to confiscate their mobile phones and other communication equipment.
They didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction and walked in.
Someone led them to the largest conference room, where the auction was held.
And they are still very satisfied with such a place, which is private and safe. They don't care whether it is simple or not.
What they care about is being able to photograph something and get out safely.
After they all entered, the door was not closed. There were three people standing behind the auction house, two people who were killed in blood, and the other one was Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was standing here as a bodyguard, wearing sunglasses and simple makeup. Except for their people, no one recognized him, and no one expected Zhang Feng to be standing there.
Besides, in the eyes of customers, this is Solomon holding an auction.
At this time, Solomon was also standing next to a small temporary booth. There was a yellowed table in the middle, with a small wooden board and a small hammer on it.
In front of the table below is a taller table with a projector on it.
The venue was a bit dark, with two lights on the booth brighter. The atmosphere of the entire space was not very good, and there was a musty smell in the air.
Good thing they don't care about that.
Fan Yongxi is wearing a suit and leather collar. He is very handsome. His face is long and has obvious water chestnuts. He has a strong body and looks very much like a European and American man.
Moreover, he also spoke with a pure British accent, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.
"Dear gentlemen and ladies, good evening, everyone. I'm glad that you can come here. This is the beginning of our future. I don't need to say more. This is the beginning of your future!"
"Everyone is not here to listen to my nonsense. Now we will ask Mr. Solomon to show you the products of this auction! Everyone is welcome!"
Fan Yongxi handed the booth to Solomon, who walked up and said: "Everyone already knows me, so I won't introduce it. Since there are a lot of things this time, for the sake of fairness, I also want to get more money. , I made a temporary decision to hold such a private auction, and for safety reasons, I chose this place! ”
"I don't think you will care about this location. After we finish, I will entertain you with the highest treatment at my club. Then I hope that everyone can take photos of the products you like!"
Solomon paused for a moment while Fan Yongxi came down and turned on the projector. The lights on the booth dimmed, and only the person's face could be seen clearly.
On the opposite wall, there is a large screen with more than 100 images displayed. It is a slideshow with pictures one by one.
The first picture shows a piece of intelligence from an African country. More than 90% of this intelligence is mosaic.
Solomon said: "This is a piece of data on drug use in Wanda City in Africa, as well as related personnel. As long as we have this data, we can reflect the business in surrounding countries. The starting price is two million US dollars, with no limit on the price. "
"Two million and a half million!" said a man in a white robe.
It's the Middle Eastern guy.
All of a sudden, there was an extra five hundred thousand dollars, and it was the first lot. He was an oil seller, so he was rich.
"Two million eight hundred thousand!" someone shouted.
The Middle Eastern man said again: "Three million!"
"Three and a half million!" another person shouted.
"Four million!" the Middle Eastern man said again.
No one will shout anymore, no one will make trouble, the four million is over, even if they get this data, the money they can make will not be much more, and the purpose of their visit this time is the things in Area 52, they can't Waste your money here.
"Four million once, twice, three times, deal!" Solomon picked up a small hammer and knocked on the table, indicating that the first lot was completed.
The starting price is two million, which is twice as much. Why didn’t Solomon know that before
It is indeed a lot more money to sell things in this way. If there is a chance in the future, he will do it this way.
"Next, the second lot!" Solomon said and pressed the remote control in his hand.
A picture was changed on the screen, and there was another piece of information.
"The starting price is still two million US dollars!" Solomon said.
These prices were set by Zhang Feng, and each item must not be less than two million, which is basically close to the price Solomon usually sells information for.
So he reported it without any comments.
Next, more than a dozen items came up, and they were all taken away by wealthy people. They would not come empty-handed this time. They had already thought that they might not be able to take pictures of things in Area 52, so these appetizers Eat whatever you can.
"Okay, please take a rest, and then we will proceed with the last auction, but before that, please pay the above-mentioned boss, and then we will hand over the information to you." Solomon said.
Everyone agrees that things cannot be done at once. The more things like this, the less anxious they are, because if they are nervous, they will make mistakes and people will look down upon them.
Solomon secretly gave a piece of paper to Fan Yongxi and said, "Give this to them!"
Fan Yongxi took it and said: "Okay, Solomon, don't worry, they will transfer the money to your account and give it to your sister!"
"Okay!" Solomon's facial muscles twitched. In their opinion, he must have been killed after the auction ended!
Ho ho ho!
Then Solomon smiled and looked at the three bodyguards sitting below.