Chapter 39

When it comes to youkexin auction, the subtle changes in Luo's eyes did not escape Kuluoluo's eyes.

"It seems that you know about the yukxin auction."

Kuluoluo slowly got up, gently placed the teacup with curling fragrance on the windowsill, then picked up the book just now, turned and walked towards one of the bookcases in the room, and returned the book to its original position.

"You mean that the only channel for elders to start collecting is the youkexin auction?" Luo lowered his head and looked at the brown liquid in the mug.

Kuluoluo, with his back to Luo, gazed up at the neatly arranged books on the bookcase and said, "yes, every year when September is approaching, many leaders of the Mafia force have more or less security needs before going to the youkexin auction because they have too many enemies."

"If there is a demand, there will be a transaction. The elder will provide security personnel to protect the safety of the demanders on mutually beneficial terms, and get corresponding benefits from the demanders."

"Because the elder's interest is in collectibles, his demanders basically go to the youkexin auction for Antiquities and treasures, and the advantage the elder wants is to get a collectible from the demanders."

"It's only the end of April now, and the elder will not have a new collection until the end of the youkexin auction in September."

Kuluoluo's words directly declared that Luo's method of collecting money would not work.

Luo understood, rubbed his forehead, a little worried.

At this time, Kuluoluo continued: "since youkexin auction is mentioned, I'll let you know by the way that you will be one of the security personnel of this September's youkexin auction."

Security personnel are actually bodyguards.

Luo Zheng Zheng Zheng, Kuluoluo's words are not a guess, but a conclusion in a positive tone.

"What if I refuse?" Luo asked tentatively.

Kuluoluo smell speech smile, because is back to Luo, so Luo did not see.

"You can refuse, but the Presbyterian Council will take off the dog's collar. I don't mean the dog in the basement."

Luo understood, immediately sighed: "enough trouble."

Instead of talking any more, Kuluoluo stretched out his index finger and slid through the books in order, as if to choose the next book.

The youkexin auction is the stage for the phantom brigade to appear more than ten years later. In Luo's impression, it can be abbreviated into four words: kill!

Most of the people who died were members of the gang. This has nothing to do with him, and it will be more than ten years later.

However, from the scattered memory, the task of protecting a gang leader as a bodyguard is not a good job. Life and death are never in words.

It's not to say that you may meet the same kind of educated people who are employed. Even the guns held by gangs may kill those who are not strong enough.

If, as kulolo said, he will be designated as one of the security members by the elders, then he must cultivate his mindfulness ability enough to resist bullets in a few months.

About this job, Luo is not very resistant. After all, he can get in touch with the collectibles. Maybe he can meet special collectibles to enhance himself.

Thinking of this, Luo shook his head, looked at Kuluoluo's back and asked, "if you don't talk about this, is there any other way to get money?"

Kuluoluo's sliding fingers suddenly stopped, he knew that Luo was determined to get money, and then to help them better recover.

The three million chennais he paid for them were the maximum help he could do, and then there was nothing he could do, and he didn't want to do anything for them.

The law of survival is rooted in any one of them. There is no need to teach them what to do afterwards.

However, Luo, who has just come into contact with meteor street, is different from them, so Kuluoluo knows that Luo will not let Maggie and them die on their own in any case.

Kuluoluo is silent for a moment, light way: "the means of collecting money, as long as you want, there will be countless, the difference is fast and slow."

Luo scratched his head and said seriously, "if you speak normally, I'll be very grateful to you."

Listen to Luo so say, Kuluoluo also don't care, will fingertip touch the book out, said: "the fastest way, of course Plunder. "

"Plunder..." Luo eyebrow head a pick.

Kuluoluo looked back at Luo, said: "cook's wealth is good, I can tell you the address, with your strength, cook's brothers should not take you how."

It's a rather crude proposal.

Luodun hesitated when he was young.

Although he cut cook with his hand, cook's cruel and cold gesture is still deeply engraved in his mind. Even if he is cut to pieces, he still has to search for his money.

To tell you the truth, Luo actually hates trouble, but this suggestion seems to be the quickest way to get money.

"Kulolo, actually I have a proposal. I don't know if you are interested." Under the pressure of heart ready to move, Luo thought of the idea of opening a restaurant.

"Tell me about it." Kuluoluo walked to the chair by the window and was curious about Luo's proposal.Luo Xing exuberant said: "you contribute, I contribute, how about opening a restaurant in meteor street?"

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thirty minutes later, Luo stood in front of a house with a melancholy face. This is cook's hometown, so he finally came to rob money. As for the plan to open a restaurant

"Why don't they believe me? No competitors, plus my cooking skills, open a restaurant business is absolutely hot. "

Luo sighed, remembering the incredible look of kuloro 30 minutes ago.

Can you imagine?

A person who can only smile faintly, as if he will not cause waves because of anything, actually shows that kind of expression. Even if there is no "no interest" after that, that expression has been the most thorough refusal.

Now that the plan to open a restaurant has gone bankrupt, we have to steal money.

It's Cook's fortune that needs to be robbed. Luo is not guilty of this. After asking for some concerns, he comes directly to cook's hometown.

As long as you don't kill people in meteor street, the Presbyterian Council won't care. Although kulolo didn't say whether he could hurt people, Luo doesn't need to ask in detail, just because his reading ability doesn't need to hurt people.

If cook's brothers are weak enough, they don't need reading ability at all.

Luo went to the door of the house, reached out and knocked politely.

A moment later, the door was rudely opened, and a strong man looked down at Luo coldly. Without asking his intention, he said: "do you want to die?"

Luo Yangtou looked at the strong man who was conservatively estimated to be nearly two meters tall. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

As soon as the strong man's face became cold, he raised his strong arm and looked like he was going to start at once.

"Wait a minute." Luo reached out to stop.

The strong man didn't know which nerve was pumping, and he really stopped.

"Do you know what I want to do?" Asked Luo.

The strong man kept raising his arm and shook his head.

"Oh, I'm here to steal money."

Before speaking, Luo condensed a small amount of Qi on his feet, then kicked the strong man directly into the house with one foot, and all of a sudden there was a flurry of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

On the building opposite the house, a young man with red hair sits on the windowsill of the third floor. Seeing this behind the scenes, he grins an exaggerated arc.