Woo... Woo, woo, woo

The wind stirred the glass and howled through the gap in the window.

This is the dawn of July 21.

It rained all night last night. Although the thunderstorm ended as soon as Lorraine expected, the manic wind did not subside.

More than 7 knots of south wind blatantly roared on the island, blocking the light and taking away the heat, creating such a summer morning without summer heat.

Morning exercise was forced to stop.

The people in the villa gathered together to drink tea and chat, with laughter and laughter, and the sound of eight o'clock came.

The list of auction items for the fourth session of the 25th asylum villa auction and the morning session of the 21st arrived as scheduled, and the one responsible for delivering the list was the old acquaintance manager vomir tyron who presented the mask yesterday.

Karen, who knew Tyrone best, refused to let him go out: "manager Tyrone, is your Chamber of Commerce understaffed? Why do you send such a trivial list..."

"Wise people don't talk secretly, director Scott. Although Drake was absent from yesterday's afternoon, he swept the whole Taiwan in the morning and night, which other distinguished guests may never know, but Morgan has already upgraded Drake's rating. You are distinguished guests among distinguished guests and deserve special treatment."

"Unfortunately, special treatment can't make our chairman spend more money."

"Do your best and listen to destiny."

The two men laughed and laughed in the porch. Tyron suddenly asked, "is there a precious auction tailored for president Drake in the morning? Director Scott, is Mr. President there?"

Tailored auction

Tyrone was soon taken into Lorraine's study, sitting on the sofa and looking forward to Lorraine opening the list.

[Lot No. 12, carbon line drawing group "towards the sea", painted by French painter Ibias renisso].

Lorraine's eyes suddenly coagulated.

"Mr. talon, you said before that there was a tailor-made auction for me. I don't know..."

"Ah? Isn't it too inconspicuous?" tyron was stunned with his tea cup. "That... Auction No. 3..."

"No. 3?" Lorraine pulled his eyes out of the roaring design and moved them to the No. 3 auction.

[Lot 3, the arm blade of the legendary assassin atel Ibn rahad]

The directory describes in detail the history and technology of the arm blade, highlighting the assassination of Assassin and the kingdom of Jerusalem and its alchemy characteristics. Although most of them are "speculation" and "legend", excellent copywriting can not only greatly increase people's desire to buy, but also be worthy of its 5000 pound starting price.

Of course, what makes Lorraine happier is the intention expressed by the Morgan chamber of Commerce.

They still don't know that Lorraine joined the competition for the fury, so they took great pains to arrange the arm blade to appear in case Lorraine missed the auction.

The Morgan chamber of commerce does not know, and other bidders are even less likely to know. Drake chamber of Commerce successfully disguised itself as a spectator of the money war. Other opponents will not pay attention to him in advance, let alone take any precautions against him.

This is important.

In order to achieve this effect, the British Admiralty sent another gentleman as a bait to attract fire, Mr. Selley, an arms dealer in Plymouth, whose investment limit is about 120000 pounds, ranking in the middle of all nine competitors.

On the other hand, SIG's rumor operation began to advocate Lorraine's interest in arm blade in Boston.

Drake killed all sides in yesterday's auction. It seems that he won't be popular. In fact, since Lorraine can find pier 21 from box 18, it can't be more difficult for others.

The perfect beginning

Lorraine smiled and put down the list: "it's really a tailor-made auction for me, Mr. tyron. Drake must be present at the morning auction."

"Then, all Morgan are waiting for the president's presence in the asylum villa..."

……

At the same time, the Cape of central juster.

The Cape of zhongjuster is a cliff and stone beach located in the westernmost part of zhongjuster. It is far away from the southeast beach where people settle. It is inaccessible and has no decent scenery.

Lorraine's desperate trio gathered here.

Cotton Jack's last mark on the sea icon, a finger poked the label of juster on the picture.

"That's the whole plan. I know coordination is like a joke for pirates. You don't trust me and I don't trust you."

He said viciously.

"But Bai Qi is very powerful and is no longer an enemy that can be hunted by one family. The whole pirate world is sacrificing for today's situation. What we have to do is the simplest, that is, trust! Trust the situation they have created for us and trust each other as reliable partners!"

"They created a situation? They just hid in the dark to spread information. What did they create?" Henry, the hound, sneered. "The era of cowards is over! Now that they have been frightened by Bai Qi, we'll kill Bai Qi this time and do another big job by the way!"

Bonette looked at the chart in silence.

"How to divide the benefits." he asked cotton jack, "it's good to kill Lorraine, but the money, goods and people are concentrated in your fleet. How can we ensure that you don't hide?"

"I can pray to God..."

"White flag is the first target!" Henry, the hound, angrily interrupted cotton Jack's explanation. "Boy, cotton can't be clever! It's you. Do you want to find an excuse to quit?"

"The strangest thing about this cooperation is that you are determined not to mention interests. I don't think you trust each other much, but you are so relieved before the sky high income. I can only doubt that you have formed a secret alliance behind my back."

"Self righteous boy... Who went to the island to shoot what broken shield without authorization! If someone hadn't tipped off, you would have ruined the whole plan!"

Bonette spat: "even if I'm found, I'm sure to get away. It's you, Mr. mad dog. After yesterday's thunderstorm, can your fleet hidden in the reef be competent for your work?"

"This is my business!"

"Every link of this cooperation is very important. It's none of your business, only ours!" bonette looked at Henry coldly. "The distribution of profits is also our business. If I don't make this clear, I can't convince my people to fight at all costs!"

"What do you want? It's just a candidate. Do you want to replace it?"

"I just want a plan, a feasible plan!"

"You..."

"Hound!" Jack finally said. He slowly rolled up the chart and put it in his arms. "Vikings and hounds' confidants helped capture and count on my ship. That's why he can trust me, but we don't have a secret alliance."

"In my eyes, the benefits this time are incidental, as are the risks and consequences. The only main thing is to kill Bai Qi."

"If you have doubts about the distribution of benefits, send your confidants to my ship and do your work well. Is that ok?"

"As long as the price is right, you can always trust the Vikings, Mr. Tidu."

Cotton Jack bit his teeth and said, "now that we have reached a consensus... I announce that the hunting begins!"