72 He’s Our Guy

Hans glanced at Li Du and said quietly, "Sh*t, why are you still bidding?"

Li Du looked at the people around him collectedly. He then crossed his arms, and use his right finger to point at the corner of the storage unit. He secretly gave a nod.

Hans switched on his flashlight and went in to look. After returning, he stopped saying anything.

The auctioneer stretched his arms and said, "Great—the price is at 150, 150, 150. What about 175, 175, 175 dollars?"

Li Du rubbed his nose again. When Clyne was about to raise his hand to bid, Little Cerci shouted, "Two hundred! Me, representing the Cercis!"

The auctioneer pointed at Little Cerci and said, "Alright, we have 200 here, then what about 225? 225, 225, 225?"

Clyne shook his head and left. Hans whistled, and Li Du munched on a chicken thigh while the others were hesitant. Some were considering to make a move, but no one was bidding.