A diamond storage unit was not a storage unit with diamonds in it, but a storage unit with a lot of value.
Everyone in the bar knew how many high-quality storage units Hans had taken and how much money he had earned.
Given that, he still called a storage unit a diamond storage unit. One could imagine how valuable it was!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. This unusual situation made Hans sober up a little.
He looked at the people around him in a panic, scratching his head and mumbling, "A diamond storage unit? Where's a diamond storage unit? D * mmit, I was dreaming. I'm drunk, I'm leaving … "
As he spoke, he staggered out of the bar.
Dog Tail Reginald went up to support him enthusiastically. He pulled him back and said, "No, no, no, Big Fox, drunk people don't think they're drunk. We know your tolerance."
Hans proudly straightened his neck and said, "Of course, I'm not f * cking drunk! I'm going to f * ck a b * tch! The Soviet iron rod is going to punish all the b * tches in the world! "
"It's still early. Come, Big Fox, continue drinking. I'll introduce you to a good girl later, a real Soviet b * tch. Her breasts are as big as a volleyball. How satisfying!"
A burly man next to him passed a beer to Hans. Someone else pushed the beer away and replaced it with a glass of whiskey.
Hans took it and poured it into his mouth without looking at it.
Behind him, there were people pushing drinks over. He didn't reject them and drank them like water.
Soon, he couldn't take it anymore. Another glass of whiskey went down his stomach. He turned around and hugged Dog Tail Reginald. "Wah!" He spat.
"F * ck!" Reginald shouted angrily.
It would have been better if he hadn't opened his mouth. When he did, some murky liquid sprayed into his mouth.
The bartender's expression changed and he almost vomited.
The group of treasure hunters next to him also felt their stomachs churning. They looked at Reginald sympathetically and were ready to try to get information out of Hans.
Reginald was furious. He wanted to curse but didn't dare. He wanted to push Hans away to clean his mouth, but he couldn't. He could only retch in pain.
After vomiting, Hans pushed Reginald away and staggered out.
"I'm going to f * ck your whole family!" Dog Tail finally vented.
But no one cared about him. A few people rushed to support Big Fox and said with concern, "Where are you going? Do you want me to walk you there? "
"Big Fox is definitely going to check out the diamond storage, right?"
"Big Fox, be careful. There's a chair here. Don't bump into it."
Kill Diana! Deanna! "
"What's in the diamond warehouse? Can you broaden our horizons? "Black Jack said.
Hans laughed foolishly. "That's great, the storage units are great. I, I, I, I'm going to, I'm going to, I'm going to be rich! Li's compatriots, uh uh, China is rich! China porcelain! "
Hearing this, the crowd around them became excited. A few people who were listening started discussing excitedly.
"Sh * t, really? China porcelain? "
"I don't believe that Flagstaff has never produced China porcelain!"
"I don't believe it either, but what if it's true? It's not wrong for us to listen! "
Hans started mumbling. His words were a mess, but the treasure hunters pieced them together and roughly understood what he was trying to say.
One of the shareholders of the National College of Flagstaff that had run away was Chinese. He had invested all the money he had swindled into antiques in China and then hidden it in a local storage company.
As a result, this diploma mill was under investigation and the shareholders had run away. The family of the original owner of the storage unit was in San Francisco. They didn't know the value of the storage unit and wanted to auction it off for money.
Li Du used his Chinese connections to find out the general situation of the storage unit. They planned to make a lot of money from this auction.
Other than this information, Hans didn't say anything else. He just said that he wanted to find Diana.
Diana was a very famous girl in the red-light district. She was beautiful, sexy, gentle, and had a good life. These treasure hunters would go to her when they made money.
So after Hans left, Black Jack and a few others had a discussion and called Diana. They told her to find a way to get some information from Hans.
Of course, they weren't the only ones who called Diana.
The weather in Flagstaff was sunny for the next two days, but the sky was overcast for the treasure hunters. Everyone was anxiously trying to get information.
Hans went to the bar on the night of the sixth and got drunk. He didn't even leave the house on the seventh. The neighbors all saw him quarreling with his Chinese partner.
Smith Storage Company was the only one holding an auction on the eighth. The treasure hunters easily got the news.
Someone contacted the manager of the storage company and got another piece of information. The owner of the storage unit was a Chinese woman with a child.
Diana also got some information: "There are a few pieces of China porcelain in the storage unit," "There are a few sets of mahogany furniture," "Some storage units are covered with books," "Valuable items are protected by cotton foam boxes."
The next day, Smith Storage Company started the auction. A total of four storage units were on the list.
Since early in the morning, the storage company was crowded with treasure hunters. Almost all the people who were involved in storage auctions in Flagstaff were there.
When Li Du and Hans arrived, their faces quickly darkened.
Then, when someone went to the toilet, they heard the two quarreling.
"If you drink again, I'll kill you! You're the death of us! "" F * ck, I don't know how the news got out, it wasn't me … "
At nine in the morning, the old auctioneer wearing a cowboy hat slowly walked out. Seeing him, some treasure hunters shouted impatiently:
"Hurry up, Old Humphries, hurry up and start the auction."
"You're going to make money today, old man. D * mn it, you must know what's going on."
"A bunch of idiots, don't believe this information. It's probably fake news!"
"If that's the case, why did you come? What's there to see if it's fake news? "
The old auctioneer, Humphries, raised his hand and said quickly, "Everyone, shut up and listen to me. Now the auction is officially starting. I'm going to open the door, but as you can see, there are too many people, so please line up in groups of four!"
Hans and Li Du stood in the middle of the crowd, their expressions still gloomy.
The man who was in the same group as the two of them smiled and said, "Cheer up, buddy. You'll get a lot later."
"Shut up, Charlton. If you don't open your mouth, we won't treat you like a giraffe," Hans said fiercely to the man.
Giraffes were mute animals; they could not make any sound from their mouths.
When the storage unit was opened, there were a few boxes stacked at the door. The boxes were filled with neatly arranged books, and further in were some wooden shelves that were covered up.
"D * mn it, there really are some books blocking the door!"
"Don't talk, look carefully. What's on that wooden shelf? Or is it a book? "
"No, that's a painting, a Chinese painting!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and they shone their flashlights into the room, hoping to see every corner clearly.
After the viewing, the old auctioneer took a deep breath and started to bid!
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