Chapter 283 282. A Snake (Monthly Pass 33+)

After paying more than 10,000 yuan to get this warehouse, Andrew stared at Li Du strangely, frowning tightly. Obviously he didn't know why Li Du bought this warehouse.

The other treasure hunters didn't even know about it, but the next warehouse opened, and everyone rushed over without paying attention to his movements.

According to the procedure, Li Du was going to close the warehouse and change his own lock. He asked Hans and Playboy to line up first, and he waited until no one was there before closing the door.

Before closing the door, he went in and quickly disassembled the TV, took out the treasure-level short knife and dagger inside, stuffed it into his bag, installed the TV, and then locked the door and left.

Hans saw that he brought the bag back carefully, and kept looking at it secretly, so he asked, "What did you get?"

Li Du winked: "Shut up, baby."

Hans asked strangely: "You like it very much?"

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Li Du pulled him into a corner, then opened the box, and the jeweled dagger revealed its true colors.

Hans took a breath: "Schete! But is the gem on this thing real? If it is real, who would leave such a priceless treasure in the warehouse?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "I don't know, anyway, I saw it, so I was determined to take down that warehouse."

As he spoke, he couldn't help stroking it with his hands. This was the first time he had come into contact with a treasure-level item so far, and he really couldn't put it down.

Hans said: "If it's real, then this thing can't be sold..."

He shook his head and asked suddenly: "Li, you like it, don't you?"

Li Du said as a matter of course: "Who wouldn't like it?"

Hans asked slowly: "You want to get it? Collect it?"

Li Du shrugged, he was not short of money for the time being, and he didn't want to sell this knife, because he knew it was real. If it wasn't for the morality of the world, he would not have shown the knife to Hans, but would have taken it away, and Hans would not have known it anyway.

Hans also realized this, and seeing Li Du's reaction, he said, "Well, according to the agreement, if you come across something you like very much, then it belongs to you."

Li Du smiled and said, "You really think so? Are you willing?"

Hans also laughed, and said: "To be honest, I like it too. If I get it, I won't sell it, but will treasure it. But obviously, you are more suitable for collecting it than me."

He knew very well that in their team, although he and Li Du cooperated, the dominant power was in Li Du's hands.

The two were talking in a low voice, and the Arab rushed back with a few strong companions, and what awaited them was the locked gate.

A bearded man with a tall nose and broad eyes sternly said, "Azamu, what's going on? Tell me what's going on?!"

The middle-aged Arab who bid before said in a panic: "I don't know, Farhad, no, I know what's going on, the auction of this warehouse is over..."

"Damn it!" the bearded man Farhad raised his foot and kicked Azamu, and shouted, "Am I blind? Of course I know the auction is over! I am! Ask! You! How to deal with this matter !"

Azamu got up in a panic and said: "I know, I know, I know how to deal with it, but the warehouse has been auctioned off, and the owner of the warehouse hasn't cleaned up yet. We just need to take the warehouse back from him!"

Farhad kicked hard on the door, kicking the rolling shutter until it made a loud bang bang, cursing, "Damn it! You stupid ass, you messed up such a simple thing! "

Azamu said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect so many people to be interested in the warehouse. This warehouse is obviously worthless!"

Hearing this, Farhad continued to curse, but a strong man next to him stopped him, then frowned and said, "What's going on? There's nothing valuable in this warehouse, why would they bid like this?"

"Will anyone know that we stole Gaddafi's copywriting saber inside?" asked a young man with dark eyes.

The strong man glared at the young man, raised his foot to kick him, and said darkly, "You know so much!"

Farhad stopped the man, gave the young man a wink, and said, "Shut up Zamal, shut up!"

The young man's expression became ugly, but he seemed to have thought of something, and after his expression changed, he lowered his head obediently and closed his mouth.

Azamu thought for a while and said, "It may be that a group of rich people participated in the auction this time, and the price of the first warehouse was sold at 165,000."

Farhad asked in surprise, "What? One hundred and sixty-five thousand? By Allah, what's in that warehouse? It's so valuable?"

Azamu said embarrassingly: "I don't know much about this, as you know, it is also the first time for me to participate in this kind of auction."

Farhad looked at the strong man and said: "It seems that the warehouse auction is a profitable industry, and it can also launder some things. Then, our tribe should join it."

Azamu nodded and bowed his head and said, "Yes, as far as I know, this industry can indeed make money. Many Americans have made their fortunes through this."

"Then why didn't you report earlier?" The burly man slapped Azamu on the face and knocked him to the ground.

The weather was hot, and they waited for the winner of the warehouse in the shade of the warehouse next to him.

The auction didn't end until 12:30 noon.

Li Du and others did not clean up the warehouse after paying the money, but went to eat first.

During the meal, the Playboy asked strangely: "What did you see from Warehouse No. 62? Why do you keep bidding?"

Li Du ate his hamburger and said, "I didn't see anything. I bid because I found that the Arab was very concerned about the warehouse. I think he knew what was in the warehouse."

Playboy said: "It turns out that you are still a master at manipulating people's hearts."

Hans helped Li Du change the subject, saying: "I'm still looking forward to the things in the second warehouse, buddy, thirty-one thousand yuan, that's thirty-one thousand yuan!"

Playboy said: "What's the matter? My warehouse has more than 160,000 yuan."

It was the first time Li Du saw someone bid for a warehouse at such a price, and he sighed, "Is it profitable to buy a warehouse for 165,000?"

Playboy smiled confidently: "Of course, the items inside can sell at least 180,000 yuan. If I find the right person, I can sell it for more than 200,000 yuan."

Speaking of this, he continued to add: "But even if it can only be sold for 180,000, it's better than returning empty-handed, isn't it?"

Li Du nodded. After drinking the iced orange juice, he threw away the cup and said, "Okay guys, it's time to go to work!"

The Playboy's name as a 'son' is not something that was blown out, he does act like a nobleman, so he is naturally not needed to deal with the warehouse, he brought two porters.

Li Du and Hans cleaned up the second warehouse first, and there were obviously more valuable things in this warehouse.

Playboy came over and said: "If you need help with these things, then I think I can provide you with a channel, don't be polite to me."

Today, the two sides cooperated to clean up two of Andrew's hands, which made him get nothing in the end. Playboy felt very happy about this, and naturally had a better impression of Li Du and Hans.

Li Du said: "OK, can these clothes be handled?"

Playboy said: "It's hard to deal with. The best way is to repackage and list it and send it to Asia and Africa for sale. It will be sold as a new product at a discount, so that the price can be sold."

Li Du said: "Then package it and sell it at a discount."

Playboy smiled bitterly: "But your quantity is too small, it's not worth it. Are you willing to spend more than a month and earn an extra two or three thousand yuan?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "Forget it."

It was not easy to tidy up clothes, pants, shoes and hats. Li Du and Hans were sweating profusely by stacking their clothes.

Godzilla carried out all the cabinets, and Hans said while folding the skirt, "Be careful brother, be careful, we're just relying on these cabinets to make money."

At this time, there was a sound of "dang bang bang" coming from a cabinet, Godzilla stopped, opened the cabinet to look inside, took a half step back subconsciously, and shouted: "Shit!"

"What's wrong?" Hans asked, standing up.

Godzilla said: "There are snakes!"

Hans was shocked and said, "There are snakes? How could my brother, even if there were snakes, he would die of heat if he stayed in the warehouse..."

Li Du said calmly: "That's not a real snake, Godzilla, don't worry take it out."

Godzilla scratched his head, he squatted down and looked at it for a while before he smiled and said, "It's not a snake, it's a wallet."

He reached out and took out a wallet, which was wrapped in taupe snakeskin and had a lifelike snake's head on the clasp.

No wonder Godzilla was frightened. The head of the snake was so lifelike, its mouth was open to reveal ferocious fangs, and its eyes were scarlet red, just like a living snake.

Li Du smiled and said: "This is a good thing, buddy."

Hans stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see..."

One hand snatched the wallet midway, it was a playboy, he said with a look of surprise: "God, which wallet is this?!"