But now, this thing is gone! How can I stay calm?
Those around Glenn were startled by his words, wondering what kind of thing it was.
Lu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he began to guess. Feeling an itch in his palm, his eyes widened suddenly. This…
Seeing that Glenn's words had made the people around him a little agitated again, Donald could no longer maintain his composure.
He looked at everyone with a gloomy expression. "Enough! Do you think you're the only ones who suffered heavy losses? This warehouse doesn't just contain your stuff!"
There are many more rare items here that we've acquired through our own auctions over the years, and there are just as many as yours!
I'm in a really bad mood right now, so I probably can't say anything nice. You'd better not make any more noise that would make me angry...
Everyone immediately fell silent, even Glenn reluctantly shut his mouth. Donald slowly walked to Raymond's side, looked at the empty warehouse, and suddenly laughed twice.
Upon hearing the laughter, Raymond immediately knelt on the ground. "Mr. Donald, please believe me, it really has nothing to do with me!"
Donald raised his cane and lashed it at Raymond's shoulder. Blood immediately appeared on the golden dragon head, but Raymond only groaned and remained kneeling without moving.
Despite the bloodstains on the dragon head, Donald's expression remained unchanged as he slowly began to recount the founding history of the Saint-Face Auction House.
“Raymond, I remember you used to be a reckless and rude young man, full of desires and ambitions, but without any corresponding brains.”
But you have one good quality: you're obedient. Back then, you gave me a lot of things and sought refuge with me.
Over the years, they have done a lot for me. People I hate will soon disappear, and things I like will soon be delivered to my hands.
You've done all of these things very well, so I've come to trust you more and more, and have even entrusted you with the full management of this huge auction house.
But is this how you repay my trust?
Raymond trembled uncontrollably as he listened, and not only him, but everyone else felt an astonishing chill.
Donald is the mayor, yet he said these things in front of them—secrets that no one should know!
Instantly, the crowd panicked, and Glenn was the first to rush out of the crowd, trying to leave.
Donald sighed softly, "I hate people who steal the spotlight the most..."
The words had barely left his mouth when everyone heard a gunshot, and blood instantly spurted from Glenn's body...
Seeing Glenn struggling on the ground, everyone screamed. Donald pulled out his gun and fired a shot at the ceiling. "Shut up! Get down!"
In an instant, all sounds disappeared. The people crouching on the ground looked at the panicked crowd, and Donald smiled gently.
"Why are you so afraid? Don't be afraid! Don't you know my way of doing things?"
As long as you support me and trust me, there won't be any problems.
Yes, that's right, listen to me...
Now, can anyone tell me if I saw or noticed anything unusual today?
For example, strange people, strange things, or something like that?
No one spoke, and Donald's expression darkened. "It seems... you're not very obedient, so don't blame me for being impolite..."
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