I will practice more in the United States

"Mr. Li, I have prepared everything. We can set off now."

"Are you ready for something big?"

"Always be prepared, sir."

The two of them prepared all the necessary things, boarded the plane, and flew directly to New York.

What was different this time was that, to be on the safe side, both of them used fake identities. Although they didn't know if anyone was paying attention to them, it was always better to be on the safe side.

Under John's guidance, they came to a very ordinary-looking 7 Days Inn, where the average room price was over one hundred dollars.

"They really know how to keep a low profile. They have a project worth thousands or tens of thousands of dollars, but they deliberately stay in a hotel that costs over a hundred dollars a night. You guys have a pretty good sense of confidentiality."

Li Ang stood in front of the hotel sign and gave a rare compliment.

"Well, actually, it's because of our business trip standards. Not long ago, the headquarters replaced us with an old woman to manage us. In order to increase revenue and reduce costs, it became like this."

As if noticing the surprise in Leon's eyes, John continued:

"Sir, I really don't want to bring up this topic, but the last time our entire team attacked you, we chose that base not only because it was remote, but also because the rent there was cheaper. We even slept in one room with four people."

John's words made Leon silent for a while, and then he asked unwillingly:
"How much do you get for a mission? It should be at least several thousand dollars, right? Why don't you think about changing to a better environment?"

John replied somewhat shyly:
"That's true, but who is willing to pay for work?"

Being able to find out which hotel they were staying in was already the result of John's best efforts. As for which room they were in, he could only rely on manpower to stake out.

"To be honest, the possibility of them coming out today is not very high, but they will come out eventually. The worst result is that I can snatch the invitation letter when they go out to attend the auction. It won't be too late then."

"In addition, the big, stupid bodyguard in the team has always had the habit of calling call girls. This is also a breakthrough and a supplementary plan."

After listening to John, Leon also nodded.

No plan can be perfect. The more careful the plan is, the more likely it is that unexpected situations will arise and disrupt the original plan.

Therefore, this kind of open plan with multiple preparations is more suitable for practical operations and has a higher success rate.

Perhaps because tomorrow's auction was really important, John was on duty all night and followed no less than ten prostitutes, but the results he got in the end were not ideal.

In this case, the plan with less noise cannot be used, and we can only carry out the difficult task plan for tomorrow.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Richard walked out of the hotel with his deputy, two security guards and a driver, looking a little depressed.

He swore that next time he went on a business trip, he would pay for himself and stay in a better hotel.

I don't know where this old pervert came from, but he kept fighting until midnight. The key is that the sound insulation of this hotel is not good enough. He always felt like someone was hitting his head all night.

But when I thought about the fact that the auction would be over today and I could apply for leave, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Four people were waiting by the roadside while the driver had already gone to drive.

Five minutes later, the driver finally drove the car slowly from the parking lot.

"Next time, please pay attention to timeliness. Considering the traffic jam on the road, we'd better leave earlier."

Richard rubbed his eyes and got into the business car.

But as soon as I got in the car, I found something wrong. There was actually someone in the back seat of the business car!
The figure frightened him so much that his hair stood up.

He subconsciously took a step back and wanted to get out of the car.

But at this time, the man wearing the same mask as CS had already reached out to his tie.

With a seemingly gentle push, he crashed directly into the back seat as if out of control. After finally waking up, he fell into a daze again.

What's going on?

Isn’t this the kidnapping method they often use?

How come I'm the one being kidnapped today?
The sudden change and the loud noise of Richard hitting the seat quickly attracted the three people who were waiting to get on the bus behind him.

The two escort members got into the car without any hesitation. Richard was the protagonist today and everything was on him. If something happened to him, even if they ran away now, they would be in trouble when they returned.

"He's only one person!"

After hearing what the two people in front said, the deputy following behind also rushed forward. Of course, he couldn't be left out from doing this kind of thing that would get him some credit.

John, who was pointing a gun at the driver in the passenger seat, was stunned.

He didn't expect that what Li Ang said was right. He only needed to stay in the trunk. After catching one person, the others would naturally come in obediently.

Li Ang did not immediately respond to the three people who got into the car. Instead, he immediately closed the car door and asked John to lock it.

When several people in the car pulled out guns and pointed them at Li Ang, and saw the situation in the car clearly, new doubts inevitably arose.

No, you two kidnapped five of us in the car? What were you thinking?
The last deputy to get on the car particularly understood the essence of making a contribution. Looking at the guy with a hood in the back seat, who was not holding Richard hostage with any weapon but was just sitting next to him calmly, he immediately shot him in the chest.

Having watched many movies, he always remembers a saying: villains die because they talk too much, and hesitation will lead to defeat.

He was very satisfied with the decisiveness of his shot. He felt that if the protagonist in the movie had his same ability to act, there would never be a stage where several people confronted each other with guns. I raised my hand and shot you, can you react?
The loud roar of the pistol was particularly shocking in the closed compartment.

Richard frowned and touched his ears, feeling that he, as a deputy, was a little too reckless.

Five people against two people, I have the obvious advantage, and they didn't even take out their weapons. Maybe they are preparing to discuss something?

His firing of the gun left the matter with no room for maneuver. As if he understood the dissatisfaction in Richard's eyes, the deputy quickly explained:
"It's okay. If we kill one, there's still one ahead. That's enough for us to get some information."

"Who do you want to kill?"

Hearing the deep voice, Richard's heart skipped a beat. He slowly turned his head towards Leon and found that the person who spoke was indeed the man in the hood with a hole in his chest.

He fired a few shots at the part where he was shot, and then picked out a slightly deformed bullet.

The deputy immediately raised his gun, wondering if he was wearing a bulletproof vest, and planned to shoot him in the head again.

But the moment he raised his hand, the bullet in the masked man's hand was flicked away by his finger and hit him in the throat.

The deputy subconsciously covered his throat, but his strength slowly drained away and he fell to the ground.

In the last moments of his life, he saw the two security guards beside him fired their guns, and the bullets were actually caught by the man's palms.

Is it true that hallucinations occur before death?
"Why don't you just be obedient? You have to see some blood before you learn things. Are you satisfied with my dirty car now?"

These were the last words the three people lying in the carriage heard in their lives.

The driver in the front seat had originally put his hand on the gun at his waist, but when he saw this, he immediately withdrew his hand obediently, gripped the steering wheel, and drove according to the original plan, as calmly as if what happened next had nothing to do with him.

John, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was also completely shocked. He always knew that Leon was awesome, but he didn't know exactly how awesome he was and how awesome he was, he only made a simple judgment based on the scene after the battle that day.

Now it seems like this guy isn't really Superman?
He could say with certainty that Li Ang was not wearing a bulletproof vest at all. Not only was he fine after being shot, but he was also able to kill people with the bullet. Not only was he in the shape of a humanoid gun, but he was also able to catch bullets with his bare hands.

John finally understood where Leon's confidence in controlling four people alone came from in the original plan.

Originally, he had some little thoughts in mind, but now he dared not to have any at all. He did not want to live the rest of his life under the shadow of being hunted by such a person.

At this time, Richard beside Leon had completely accepted his fate. He was not so afraid of death, but he could not accept that he would die so casually and unclearly.

"Are you here for today's auction? I can cooperate with you in whatever you want to do."

Richard was especially able to distinguish between the mission and his own life.

"If you had cooperated earlier, it would have been fine."

Li Ang said helplessly.

"Invitation letter, money, that's all. Have I made it clear enough? If you don't understand, I'll simplify it again. Give me the [Psychic Crystal]. Do you understand?"

Richard's fingers trembled slightly, and he took out a delicate envelope from his bag very slowly, so as not to let the guy in the mask misunderstand that he was taking out a gun.

"I can give you the invitation letter, but I don't have the authority to pay you. You need to wait until I succeed in the auction and contact the headquarters to confirm your identity. Then they will transfer the money directly to the auctioneer."

He showed a rather helpless expression and explained to Leon.

Li Ang didn't respond at all, and said in a low voice:
"So what you mean is that you are useless now?"

"No, no, no, no, that's not what I meant."

Richard's hands were shaking worse than his grandfather's who had Parkinson's disease.

"You can go to the auction with me. After the auction is successfully paid, the [Psychic Crystal] will be shipped by the auctioneer. I can find a way to change the delivery address to yours, so that the item will be delivered directly to you.

This is not my first time participating in this auction. The auctioneer trusts me very much, so it is not strange to change the address temporarily."

At this moment, Richard's brain was comparable to Einstein's. He kept talking, fearing that he would be silenced by Leon.

When he arrived at the auction venue, Li Ang originally had no intention of going in. After all, for the time being, he did not want to reveal his identity.

But when he saw that almost half of the people were wearing masks or something to cover their faces, he suddenly found that the headgear on his head didn't seem so conspicuous.

Because security checks are required to enter the auction venue, John, who is unarmed, may not be able to subdue him.

Li Ang thought for a moment and entered the venue. At this time, it would be safest for him to stay by his side to prevent this person from playing any tricks.

After a quick scan, I found that among these people, Richard was one of those who showed his real name. This alone was enough to show that the strength of the [Unknown] organization was also quite powerful among them.

In addition to the main dish [Psychic Crystal], this auction also auctioned a lot of other things, but they were not regular items, and at worst they fell into the gray area.

Smuggled cultural relics, ivory products, twin sisters, arms, information databases
In short, the various auction items really broadened Li Ang's horizons.

When the auction was about to end, Li Ang finally waited for the protagonist of this auction, [Psychic Crystal].

This was also the first time that Leon saw a container for such items. After the items were taken out of a huge safe, there was another container inside.

It looks like there is another layer of crystal wrapped around the [Psychic Crystal], and at the same time, it is wrapped around by a six-sided hollow metal frame.

In the crystal wrapped around the outside, there were always purple spots of light flickering, as if the energy of the [Psychic Crystal] inside was materializing.

When taking things out of the huge metal electromagnetic safe, Leon could clearly feel that familiar interference feeling appeared again, but its intensity was much weaker.

It seemed that the auctioneer also realized this. After taking it out and showing it to everyone, they put it back into the metal electromagnetic safe.

The starting price of this thing is 10 million US dollars. This price suddenly made Leon feel that he didn't seem to have earned that much money, so if his entire fortune was auctioned, it seemed that he would probably not be able to buy it.

After the bidding started, the price kept rising and soon reached 40 million US dollars. And judging from this momentum, this price is still some distance away from the transaction price.

Le Ang couldn't help but glance at Richard next to him. Before he came in, he told him that their budget was 50 million US dollars and they would definitely be able to win, but looking at the situation now, it's hard to say.

Richard was sweating profusely at this time. He had never expected that this [Psychic Crystal] would be sold at such a high price. In this short but long minute, he even thought about how he would die. (End of this chapter)