Lu Yi stood behind the crowd, watching the scene with schadenfreude. He was happy to see who fired first; it didn't matter who died first between the two robbers.
In the midst of this tense atmosphere, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind. Judging from the sound, there were quite a few people. Lu Yi quickly hid himself in another location.
Hearing the commotion, Raymond and Glenn were both taken aback, but they did not lower their guard against each other.
But soon, a serious and authoritative voice came over, forcing both of them to temporarily put down their guns.
"Raymond! Glenn! Put down your guns!"
Raymond lowered his head reluctantly. "Mayor Donald..."
Upon hearing this title, Lu Yi's eyes involuntarily turned towards the newcomer. So this was Mayor Donald, the one who addressed Motorola...
Donald, leaning on a cane formed from a coiled golden dragon, slowly walked over, his face serious and composed. "Open the door and let me see what's going on."
Raymond gritted his teeth unwillingly, "Fine..."
Raymond slowly walked to the front, then took out his key and opened the door again, standing respectfully to the side.
Seeing his attitude, Lu Yi seemed to understand something. It seemed that this Mayor Donald was actually the real boss behind the Saint-Face Auction House...
Donald walked over slowly, and the others followed behind. Seeing that Glenn and a few others had also followed, Lu Yi also blended into the crowd.
Upon entering, everyone was stunned by the emptiness inside, even the usually composed and serious Donald couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Once the door opened, a huge warehouse came into view, with all four sides welded together from high-quality steel. The entire space was seamless, with only a few thin ventilation openings on the ceiling.
Such a small ventilation opening is impossible for anyone to pass through, so the only option left is the main door.
However, the path to this gate has always been guarded, and outsiders must undergo numerous checks before they can enter.
The main gate is heavily guarded, and recently the owner, Raymond, has been personally guarding it. Generally speaking, there shouldn't be any problems.
So seeing the scene before them, anyone couldn't help but start to doubt their own eyes.
The warehouse was filled with display shelves and containers of all sizes, each one spotless. It was easy to imagine that these shelves and containers were usually kept clean and that some valuable items must be placed on them.
Now, there's nothing left on those shelves...
Looking at the empty shelves, Glenn and the others couldn't help but excitedly take a few steps forward, "What... what's going on?!"
Where are my things? I left six items here for auction!
“I’ve also deposited several items there! Those are the inheritance my grandfather left me!”
"Me too! I'm counting on the auction money to keep my business afloat! What am I going to do?"
"Raymond! You have to give us an explanation!"
"That's right! Otherwise, we wouldn't have let this go so easily!"
Even Raymond broke out in a cold sweat as these people united in their attack...
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