New York, Fifth Avenue,
The back alley of the auction venue,
Chris smashed Jones's arm hard, then kicked him in the stomach and said, "Stop making trouble, or I will blow up your whole family next time, you bastard!"
With that said, Chris turned around and took the people away.
Lying on the ground in a panic, Jones couldn't even climb out and call for help at this moment.
Because Chris actually broke two of his legs and one of his hands,
And luckily it's his left hand. If he were right-handed, he would have trouble even going to the toilet.
Wait, your legs are broken, why do you care?
When the auction was about to reach its finale, Lu Yan walked onto the stage and said, "Welcome to the ruins protection auction. This time, we will introduce the last treasure, which is the legendary Ankara Holy Stone!"
The blond girl next to Lu Yan opened the curtain, and there were five stones emitting bright light on it.
Well, yes, it’s a stone!
Lu Yan still hasn't figured out their purpose. Maybe it can only shine when they are close to it, which is their only function!
Anyway, Lu Yan didn't want to figure out what they could do?
"Oh my god? This is amazing!"
"Can we survive only if we are linked together?"
"Buy, must buy, they may be the key to eternal life!"
Just as the rich people above were roaring loudly, Lu Yan said: "The starting price is ten million US dollars! Each increase in price must not be less than five hundred thousand!"
"Bang! Start now!"
As Lu Yan finished speaking, a wealthy man sitting below immediately raised his hand and said: "Thirteen million!"
"Thirteen and a half million!"
"Fourteen million!"
"Fifteen million"
"Eighteen million!"
Someone in the box on the second floor held up a sign and raised the price to a terrifying level.
Everyone below took a deep breath.
Eighteen million in 1938? You have to know how much a second-class soldier’s monthly salary is now, 25 US dollars!
But just as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from next to him: "Twenty million!"
"Okay, guest No. 15, twenty million dollars!"
"Twenty-one million!"
Under the old voice, an old man couldn't help but cough.
"The Holy Stone of Ankara! Eternal Life."
"Twenty-five million!"
Speaking loudly, one person couldn't help but roar,
And when everyone saw each other, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, because isn't this a member of the Morgan family?
But after the price reached 25 million, the next battle took place among several wealthy families in New York.
In a burst of crazy eyes, a few broken stones, yes, the broken stones in Lu Yan's eyes were photographed for 36 million!
It does not rule out that the other party needs to use these stones for other things.
But in comparison, Lu Yan didn't care at all!
After the auction ended, everyone left with unsatisfied feelings, because this heritage protection auction brought a great shock to everyone.
Not only did the Morgan family criticize DuPont, but Rockefeller also criticized the Mellon consortium.
It’s like a fight between gods!
Just after the auction ended, Lu Yan met with several people at the group building.
They are the Mafia from Chicago and several local family representatives.
Looking at both sides, Lu Yan took out tonight's sales volume and said, "Everyone can make up his own mind. I only want 10% of the original price. It's not too much!"
"certainly!"
After hearing Lu Yan's words, many mafia representatives smiled.
Because if they had to launder such a sum of money slowly, they would have no choice but to go to Alaska.
But where money laundering is carried out, the handling fee charged is at least 15 to 20 percent.
Unless it's your own casino,
But with so many mafia gangs across the country, who can open a casino in Alaska?
They just need to spend more black money to get cleaner money, make better investments, and then gradually convert
Everything is so easy, why go to Alaska to be a pig?
We are not fools, of course we should contact you in advance if there is anything of interest!
For example, Lu Yan's auctions were not only for oligarchs, but also for these families!
No one knows how much profit Al Capone made when he was in charge of Chicago, but what is certain is that it was definitely no less than a few goals!
In this era when the average monthly salary per capita is 30, a few small goals
He'll be damned if he doesn't get nailed by the tax office!
And it does not exclude the reason why Al Capone was too arrogant!
Just as tonight's auction was publicized by the media, a whirlwind of antiques swept across the country.
Many people took their grandparents’ belongings and went to the Heritage Protection Group to identify them.
If something is valuable, the appraiser will choose to buy it on the spot and inform the other party of its origin.
Even if they don't want to, they will tell the truth.
Let many people trust the heritage protection group more!
But would Lu Yan really be so kind?
No, he is just waiting for the big fish to take the bait!
On this day, Chris quickly ran into the office and said: "Boss, someone is here with a treasure drawing! I asked the appraiser to tell him that it is a replica, but we can take over it."
"Did he agree?"
Looking at Chris curiously, Lu Yan knew that the treasure drawing meant treasure!
Okay, that’s bullshit!
"He refused and thought our judgment was inaccurate. He wanted to find Indiana Jones for re-identification!"
Looking at Lu Yan, Chris' eyes flashed and he said, "Kill him?"
"Then why are you still standing there? Go and bring the things back. Are you waiting for me to beg you?"
Looking at Chris angrily, Lu Yan couldn't help but complain,
"Yes, boss!"
After listening to Lu Yan's words, Chris knew that the drawing must contain a big secret.
Otherwise, Lu Yan wouldn't be so serious.
Two days later, Chris brought someone back with an ancient scroll in his hand.
When opened, it is clear that there were once intricate routes.
Looking at the piece of paper, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Get ready, let's go find Indiana Jones!"
Looking at Lu Yan blankly, Chris couldn't help but said: "Boss, are we going to get rid of him?"
Turning to look at Chris, Lu Yan couldn't help but said: "Lao Liu, knife, get the knife quickly!"
"Boss, I'll make arrangements right away!"
Hearing what Lu Yan said, Chris immediately thought that he might have misunderstood his boss.
In the afternoon, when several luxury cars arrived at the hospital,
Lu Yan came down with his leather shoes, followed by Black-backed Lao Liu and Chris.
When the three people walked in, many people quickly followed.
In the ward, Jones was lying on the bed helplessly, not knowing how to spend the next time.
But at this moment, a man he never wanted to see again appeared in front of the door.
Seeing Jones staring at him fiercely, Lu Yan stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Long time no see, Professor Jones!"
"Go away, you are not welcome here!"
Turning his head angrily, Jones said he didn't want to talk to them.
But at this time, Lu Yan took out a treasure map and said, "What do you think this is?"
"Um!"
With his eyes wide open, Jones said in astonishment: "Where did you get this thing? It looks like..."
"A nautical chart from around the seventeenth century, right?"
With a playful smile, Lu Yan continued: "The letters below should look familiar to you, right?"
"Edward Teach!"
"Yes, Blackbeard's treasure!"
Looking at Jones, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Are you interested in cooperating?"
(End of chapter)
