1287 Suppression

"22 Billion!" The middle-aged man looked around before saying, "Going once, going twice, going thrice… sold!"

042 let out a sigh of relief and said, "Well, it seems that I have managed to get the rings for us."

"Yeah, thanks. Though, why did I see a bit of resentment there?" Theo glanced at the VIP Room that fought them for the rings.

"Ehm… I apologize."

"Well, whatever." Theo sighed. "I'm going to prepare for another group to take care of."

It seemed that someone really fancied the ring since that person fought tooth and nail with them. There was a chance that they would come to them to steal the rings.

042 thought that she had been careful enough, but to think that the opponent this time was that desperate, even if she didn't know what to do.

"Anyway, I might need to kill a few people this time instead of running away." Theo narrowed his eyes. He felt a bit uncomfortable since he needed to change his plan.