Chapter 831: Warehouse Auction

The address was real, and at that time, the high-level people of the spiritual and secular worlds all over the world were paying attention to this person, and the Anomalies were naturally no exception. The potion he released was so amazing that there was no one who knew about it that didn't want to get it.

But with the disappearance of the professor, the potion is also missing. The only way to get the formula for the potion is to rely on other methods, so Professor Quinton's relevant address is not only in the Special Division, but also in the hands of various organizations and people interested in this matter.

Soon, Jun Qingzhu's mobile phone received the address information that was transmitted.

"I'm just going to check if there's anything missing."

She has a lot of special search skills in her hands, and if she can't find it after digging three feet into the ground, why don't you want her to dig thirty feet into the ground?

Minister Qu didn't take her words very seriously, anyway, his director was just out there, and he had to do whatever he had to do. And Jun Qingzhi is now in the United States, even if the waves are flying, it doesn't matter. I believe that with her ability, she will not be caught if something happens.

As long as you don't get caught red-handed, there will always be a way to get out of it. Qu Chang, who has known her for a few years and accidentally absorbed some of her small styles into himself, didn't know that he belonged to the category of people who were about to fly in the eyes of others.

In fact, he sometimes admires himself very much, others will be sad to death when they meet a director Su who has been missing for more than ten years, he not only saved the bureau, but also waited for a director who can really handle it.

Although this director is also unreliable, for him, this life is really much more nourishing than before.

Minister Qu's emotion Jun Qingxuan didn't know anything, and she left after getting the address.

As for the anxious state of Boris and the others, who received the report and knew that she had once again lost her trace in the house, she would not have thought about it. Strong people are so free and easy, do whatever they want, do whatever they want, and those who are not convinced can only hold back!

Minister Qu sent her three addresses, one was Professor Quinton's rented apartment, one was his private research room, and the other was his rented warehouse.

The apartment is located in a wealthy area, the environment is better, and the safety factor is relatively high. He lives on the 16th floor of a 29-story building, and the rent is naturally expensive, but because of his connections, the house remains vacant after he has been missing for so long.

Now the owner of this apartment has changed a long time ago, and after the investigation, few people will come back recently.

So when Junqing came, there was no one in the house.

Although there was no one, everything in the house was empty. Needless to say, there are no things related to paper, even furniture, furnishings, lamps, etc., everything that can be seen in the eyes is gone. Even the walls and ceilings were stripped clean.

With such a clean search, even Jun Qingyan couldn't say anything. It's impossible to hide up or down, right?

After searching with her mind and finding nothing missing, she left the apartment and headed for her next target.

The second address is his private research room. Compared to the one owned by Jun Qingxuan, Professor Quinton's laboratory was actually well built. This is good because of the location of the laboratory, which is located in an area where every inch of land is valuable. Even if you don't look at the instruments he has, just looking at this place has to admire his financial resources.

Like his apartment, it was cleaned and sealed. If nothing else, at least until Professor Quinton's affairs are over, there won't be a second master for the time being.

In the huge research room, there are only some dust left on the ground and rubbish such as broken glass from wires. It's cleaner than the apartment, and even the floor tiles and the dirt under the bricks have been dug up and taken away.

Jun Qing searched several times with her divine sense, and the result was the same, there was also nothing worthy of her attention.

"Can't you really find a clue?" Jun Qingzhi was suspicious, and hurried to the last address.

It was a warehouse rented by Professor Quinton. There are many such warehouses in the United States, and some TV shows have auctioned off these warehouses.

To put it simply, it is to rent a small warehouse for some money and put the things you want to store in it. If the rent is not renewed for a period of time, the manager of the warehouse has the right to auction the contents of the warehouse.

This auction is a bit like gambling, it doesn't give bidders a chance to take a closer look, and how much they are willing to bid depends entirely on their own choice, and whether they can buy something good or not depends on their luck.

Junqing came by coincidence, and just happened to bump into a group of people who were bidding.

Two of them were frantically raising prices for something in a warehouse.

Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say crazy, and a five-dollar-ten-dollar price increase doesn't seem crazy. But the heat of this auction can still be easily felt.

It was the first time for Jun Qingzhu to see this situation, and he couldn't help but stop curiously.

What they're competing for is a warehouse with a big box. Looking at their fierce competition, you know that the meaning of the box will definitely not be simple.

From the small talk of onlookers, she learned that the brand printed on the box was a very valuable motorcycle brand. This model of motorcycle is not only valuable, but also out of print. If it is well preserved, it is not a problem to sell a used motorcycle for 10,000 dollars.

But the reason why there are only two people competing is that the current bidding price is beyond the budget of many people.

If these people had money, they wouldn't come to this kind of place, and a few thousand dollars is a huge amount of money for most of them.

And they didn't think that the box was really the out-of-print motorcycle, it looked like the dust on the box was very thick, at least no one had touched it for a long time. If you really put such a precious motorcycle, will it always be just there? I guess like many people, I just found a random box to hold sundries, right?

The two people who competed were also red-eyed, and the $6,000 they called out was estimated to be all the deposits in their hands.

Jun Qingxuan put his divine sense into the box and looked at it, revealing a sympathetic expression.

Motorcycle? Nope. Just a few books, some books that look very old.

She didn't know much about the value of used books, but she didn't think they would sell for $6,000. However, one of the books has some card-like stuff in it, and if it's collectible, you might be able to make some money.

"It's kind of funny." Junqing became interested, and then shouted a price: "Ten thousand dollars." ”

The "......" who were competing, as well as the onlookers, all turned their eyes to her.