A diamond warehouse is not a warehouse where diamonds are hidden, but a specific reference to a valuable warehouse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

How many high-quality warehouses Hans has won and how much money he has made during this time, everyone in the bar knows it.

So under such a premise, he also called a certain warehouse a diamond warehouse, you can imagine how valuable the warehouse is!

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and this unusual scene made Hans sober up a little.

He looked at the people around him in a panic, scratched his head and muttered, "Diamond warehouse? How can there be a diamond warehouse?" Damn, I just dreamed, I was drunk, I'm leaving......"

As he spoke, he staggered out.

Dogtail Reginald went up to support him enthusiastically, pulled him back and said, "No, no, no, Boss Fu, drunk people don't think they're drunk, we know how much you drink." ”

Hans proudly stiffened his neck and said, "Of course, of course Lao Tzu is not drunk when he steps on a horse! Lao Tzu is going to the girls! The iron rod of the Soviets is going to punish the girls all over the world!"

"It's still early now, come, Boss Fu continues to drink, I'll introduce you to a good girl later, a real Soviet, with big breasts like volleyball, it's really enjoyable!"

A big man next to him handed Hans a beer, and someone pushed it away and replaced it with a glass of whiskey.

Hans took it and didn't look at it, but poured it directly into his mouth.

Someone pushed the wine over from behind, and he didn't refuse to come, so he poured it into his stomach like drinking water.

Soon, he couldn't take it anymore, and another glass of whiskey was in his stomach, and he turned around and hugged the dog's tail, Reginald, and squirted 'wow'.

"Fack!" Reginald shouted angrily.

As a result, it was fine that he didn't open his mouth, and after opening his mouth, some cloudy things were squirted into his mouth.

The bartender at the counter changed his face and almost threw up.

A group of treasure hunters next to him also began to have stomach squirming, and they looked at Reginald sympathetically, and then prepared to take Hans's message.

Reginald was so angry that he wanted to curse but didn't dare to speak, and he wanted to push Hans away to clean his mouth but couldn't, so he could only retching in agony.

After spitting up, Hans pushed Reginald away and staggered out.

"I'm going to kill your whole family!" Mr. Dogtail could finally open his mouth to vent.

But no one cared about him, and several people rushed up to support Boss Fu and said with concern: "Where are you going?

"Boss Fu must be going to check out the diamond warehouse, right?"

"Boss Fu, be careful, there's a chair here don't crash into it. ”

Hans waved his hand and said, "Diamonds, uh, diamond warehouse, uh, it will only be auctioned on Saturday and week, no, no, no, I want to the girl!

"What's in the diamond storehouse, an eye-opener?" said Blackjack.

Hans smiled foolishly: "Great, the warehouse is great, I want uh, I want uh, uh, get rich! Li's compatriots, uh, the Chinese have and have money! Chinese porcelain!"

Hearing this, the surrounding crowd boiled, and several people who listened excitedly discussed:

"Shet, is it really fake?"

"There has never been Chinese porcelain in Flagpole City, I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either, but what if it's true?"

Hans grunted behind him, and his words were garbled, but the treasure pickers pieced it together and probably understood what he meant:

One of the shareholders of Flagstaff American College, who had run away, was Chinese, and he invested all the money he had swindled into Chinese antiques and hid them in a local warehouse company.

As a result, now the pheasant university has been investigated, the shareholders have run away, and the family of the original owner of the warehouse is in San Francisco, they don't know the value of the warehouse, and they want to take it out and auction it for money.

Through the relationship between the Chinese, Li Du managed to get the general situation of the warehouse, and they planned to make a lot of money in this auction.

Apart from these messages, Hans said no more, but clamored to go to Deanna.

Deanna is a very famous girl in the red light district, beautiful, sexy, gentle and alive, these treasure pickers will go to her to cool off when they make money.

So when Hans left, Blackjack and the others discussed it, and then called Deanna and told her to find a way to get some news from Hans.

Of course, they weren't the only ones calling Deanna......

The weather in Flagpole City for the next two days was fine, but the sky of the treasure pickers was cloudy, and everyone was nervously searching for information.

After Hans went to the bar on the night of the 6th to get drunk, the 7th didn't even go out, and the neighbors saw him arguing with his Chinese partner.

The Smith Warehouse Company was the only one holding an auction on the 8th, and the treasure pickers easily got the news.

Someone contacted the administrator of the warehouse company and got another news, that is, the warehouse consignor of this auction was a Chinese woman with a child.

There were also messages from Deanna, such as 'there were a few pieces of Chinese porcelain in the warehouse', 'there were several sets of mahogany furniture', 'some warehouses were covered with books', and 'valuable things were protected by cotton foam boxes'......

The next day, the Smith Warehouse Company began the auction, and a total of four warehouses were listed.

From early in the morning on this day, the warehouse company was crowded with treasure pickers, and almost the entire Flagpole City engaged in warehousing and auction was present.

When Li Du and Hans arrived, their faces quickly became gloomy.

Then, when someone was going to the toilet, he heard the sound of the two arguing:

“…… You're going to kill you by drinking again!You're killing us!" "Fake, I don't know how to get the news out, it's not me ......"

At nine o'clock in the morning, the old auctioneer wearing a cowboy hat slowly walked out, and when he saw him, some treasure pickers shouted impatiently:

"Hurry up, old Humphries, and start the auction. ”

"You're going to make money today, old man, damn it, you know what's going on. ”

"A bunch of fools, don't believe this information, it's probably fake news!"

"In that case, why are you still here, and what's the point of seeing fake news?"

The old auctioneer, Humphries, raised his hand and said quickly: "Shut up, listen to me, now that the auction has officially started, I am going to open the door, but everyone has seen that there are too many people, so let's line up in groups of four!"

Hans and Li Du stood in the center of the crowd, their expressions still gloomy.

The man who was assigned to the group with the two of them smiled, "Be happy, man, you'll have a big harvest later." ”

"Shut up Charlton, we won't treat you like a giraffe if you don't open your mouth. Hans said to the man viciously.

Giraffes are mutes among animals that they cannot make sounds from their mouths throughout their lives.

The warehouse was open, and there were several boxes stacked in the doorway, neatly arranged with books, and further inside were some hidden wooden shelves.

"Damn, it's really some books blocking the doorway!"

"Don't talk and look closely, what's on that wooden shelf? or a book?"

"No, it's a painting, a Chinese painting!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they used flashlights to look inside, eager to see every corner clearly.

At the end of the visit, the old auctioneer took a deep breath and began to offer!