248, in the stroke of Locke Qiuquan(2/2)
They are all black varieties.
Um.
As for voodoo, primitive and primitive seem to be very reasonable.
only……
Locke looked through it, then asked curiously at Rosa next to him, "Who are these two people?"
Since Rosa was thinking about robbing the rich and helping the poor, she must have done some homework. Moreover, if Rosa hadn't reacted so much at that time, she would have been so straightforward to the door, she would have hit the accelerator and rushed to the manor directly.
"The one on the left, the assistant to the President of Haiti."
"What about the one on the right?"
"The voodoo leader in the other side of Louisiana."
"All right."
One is the National Voodoo Church, and the other is the leader of Voodoo's largest base in the federal government.
Can.
This is very good. Both sides should not be short of money. After all, one regards the national treasury and the UN relief funds as their own small treasury, and the other is worshipped by federal voodoo believers.
Locke nodded with satisfaction.
One code is one code. Although Earl King is looking for death, it is undeniable that Earl King is always first-class in his vision of finding customers.
Apart from being a slap in Rosa's case.
Locke thought in his heart.
Three minutes later.
The auction price of Locke's Voodoo Collection was also frozen.
Thirty million US dollars!
Apart from the commissions needed to be given to the Earl King family, he can get more than 22 million.
What a pity.
I originally planned to let you earn the commission you deserve, but why didn’t I give this opportunity?
Locke shook his head in his heart, and watched Taylor King come down from the stage, and shook hands with Taylor King with a smile, and then said to Rosa, "Wait for me, Ms. Ada."
Rosa nodded: "Thank you Mr. Wushuang."
After a while.
In the back hall.
The heart didn't beat at all, his face was pale, but Earl King, who was still used to sitting in a wheelchair, got up from the wheelchair after seeing Locke following his son, and happily stretched out his right hand with Locke: "Mr. Wushuang, I have long admired Daming."
Locke shook hands.
Cold.
It's like shaking hands with a piece of ice.
After Earl King, who seemed to have drunk blood, took back his right hand and said haha: "Sorry, my body has just recovered. The doctor said that my body is still weak and my hands and feet are too cold."
Locke smiled politely, then looked at Taylor King: "Give money."
Taylor Kim smiled and said, "Mr. Wushuang, the purchaser is paying the corresponding amount. After the amount is received, the 22.5 million US dollars will be remitted immediately by our hometown finance. Please rest assured."
Locke nodded, looked at Taylor, thinking: "So, is it for me to come in?"
Taylor King went to two cups of Bourbon from the table and handed it to Locke with a smile: "Mr. Wushuang, thank you for giving us this big business. Cheers, I'll toast you."
Said.
Taylor King drank all the wine poured out of the same wine pot directly.
Lock looked at Bourbon in his cup, staring at Taylor King, who had nothing to do with it after drinking it all, laughed and drank the Bourbon in the cup all.
Good wine enters the throat.
Next second.
A click!
The wine glass in Rock's hand fell off his hand with a thud, and then fell straight to the ground.
Bang!
Chapter completed!