The Anthonys had also made some gains at the auction. They had obtained four storage units and found some valuable items in them. They had made a total of more than a hundred thousand dollars.
A hundred thousand dollars was not a small amount. After all, storage units were not gold mines. It was rare for people to become rich overnight.
However, someone had dug up gold here, and it was someone who made the Anthonys very unhappy. This made the two of them extremely jealous.
At noon, George went to meet the Son of God and a few other big-name treasure hunters. He wanted to bring Conrad along, but the latter was not in the mood and stayed alone.
The reason he stayed behind was not to calm himself down, but for another purpose.
Nogales was a famous border tourist city. It was the gateway for many Mexicans to enter the United States. Many Mexicans stayed there.
In addition to being rich in fruits and cacti, Mexico was also rich in hot beauties.
Beauties and tourism combined to create a business.
There were many red-light districts in Nogales. Because it was a border area, some girls would run in the direction of Mexico once they were checked. It was difficult to manage, so the city's police simply turned a blind eye.
The United States was a capitalist country. Business and money were the lifeblood of the country. Where there was a market, there would be demand. Where there was demand, there would be consumption. The existence of prostitutes was necessary for Nogales.
Conrad did not have a girlfriend. He was a strong young man with strong physical needs. He had to satisfy them from time to time.
Like many treasure hunters, Conrad liked to wander around the red-light district looking for prostitutes.
Hans liked to do that, and so did Princeps. In fact, most treasure hunters liked to do that.
After all, treasure hunters were labourers. They often had to search for storage units and attend auctions. They had little time to spend with their wives and family. They spent most of their time wandering around.
Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that they would come into contact with prostitutes in order to satisfy their needs.
Conrad had been to Nogales before. He was familiar with the area and knew where the beautiful girls were.
He hailed a taxi and ran to Pink Corner. It was a bar in the residential area on the edge of Nogales. It was his home base.
The bar's business only flourished in the evening. There were not many customers in the afternoon.
When Conrad entered the bar, there were only a few people inside.
He ordered a glass of wine and said to the bartender, "Buddy, is Nicola here yet? I want to talk to her about life. "
The bartender picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Can you wait? She's here, but she's dressing, and that's going to take some time, you know. "
"How long?" Conrad frowned. He was already in a bad mood, and now he had to wait for someone to waste time. This made his mood even worse.
"About twenty minutes."
It wasn't a long time. Conrad's furrowed brows slowly relaxed. He took a sip of the green wine and said, "Alright, let me wait for twenty minutes."
He sat in front of the bar in boredom, drinking wine. Two burly men, who reeked of alcohol, staggered over and leaned on the bar together.
"Two more shots of Aztec Tequila. Buddy, Aztec Tequila. Let's fly, haha," a bald man said drunkenly.
The two burly men did not sit down. They leaned on the counter and were very close to Conrad. Conrad was very displeased and frowned again.
The bartender quickly mixed a glass of wine for the two men. Then, one of the burly men picked up the glass and swallowed it in one gulp. Then, his throat moved up and down vigorously, and he drank the wine in one gulp. Finally, he opened his mouth and spat out a worm!
Yes, he spat out a worm. It was the larva of the agave butterfly, a unique product of the Aztec tequila.
The Aztec tequila got its name from the Aztecs. They believed that swallowing the larva of the agave butterfly was a symbol of courage. Moreover, this little worm could improve the taste of tequila and give people a very strong sense of pleasure.
Therefore, this kind of wine was a kind of agave butterfly larva that was soaked in tequila. They drank it together, swallowed the wine, and spat out the worm.
Conrad knew this way of drinking, but he could not accept it. He felt very disgusted.
He was about to leave the counter when the burly man, who had drunk the wine, squinted at the bald man next to him and said, "Hey, Trump, it's your turn. Drink up!"
The bald man was about to pick up the glass when his cell phone rang.
The burly man took out his cell phone and glanced at it. Then, he angrily slammed the table and muttered, "D * mn it, they really don't give up."
"Boss Princeps is looking for you?" the black man asked.
Hearing that it was about Princeps, Conrad, who had just lifted his butt, sat down again.
The bald man said, "No, it's Mengsk. But he must be calling on behalf of Boss Princeps. He wants to get money from us. Why? Why should we do that? "
The black man said unhappily, "That's right, we followed Boss Princeps because he could help us earn money. But in the end? Sh * t, sh * t, sh * t! "
The bald man said, "This time, they are too much. They actually want our money! My money is mine! It's mine! I won't give it to anyone … "
As he was muttering unhappily, the phone rang again.
The bald man had no choice but to answer the phone. Because he had drunk too much, he was a little muddled. He shouted into the phone, "Mengsk, louder, louder! I can't hear you! "
A rude voice came from the phone. "Trump, how dare you hang up on me just now? You son of a b * tch, the next time I see you, I'll crush your balls! "
"If you have something to say, say it. Don't talk nonsense!"
"Prepare ten thousand dollars. Boss Princeps found a great storage unit. It's definitely great! Just wait to make money. This time, each of you can earn at least twenty thousand dollars! "the rude voice shouted excitedly.
The bald man said unhappily, "Another great storage unit? I said the same thing a few times before, but in the end … "
"Shut up, this time is different. It's a storage unit in Tucson. Don't you know Boss Princeps' connections in Tucson? The things in the storage unit are definitely priceless. Just wait for us to get the money! "
The bald man did not believe it. "Ha, there's such a good thing? Then why did he prepare so much money? Is there anyone else in Tucson competing? "
"D * mn, you guessed it. I don't know what that China dude who framed Boss Princeps is doing, but he also got the news. He has his eyes on this storage unit. So if we want to make money, we have to snatch this storage unit from his hands."
"Nonsense!" the bald man shouted. "That China dude is still in Nogales. I saw him."
"His idiot partner from Flagstaff went to Tucson. He told his idiot partner the news." The rude voice became irritated. "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and come back here. Boss Princeps has evidence. He can show you the value of this storage unit!"
Hearing this, Conrad drank his tequila thoughtfully, threw down a ten-dollar tip, and left the counter.
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