Chapter 38 Transaction Completed
One hundred million to quit Buddhism?

This is equivalent to the money that can be obtained by mortgaging a hunter's license. For an eyeball that is cursed, but rare, this price is very high.

German was a little surprised, but he quickly glanced at Nion and guessed what was going on.

Perhaps Nion's "Angel's Automatic Notebook" predicted a certain future. In order to avoid this future, the Nosra family needs to buy the "One Eye of the Lord of Crows".

Someone was willing to pay 100 million jewels, and he was in a hurry to use the money. Even if he could get a higher price through public auction, there was no reason for him to refuse.

"Okay." German nodded, "After you pay, it's yours."

Seeing that German agreed so readily, Wright was relieved, but he still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

The relief was that Germann didn't raise the price and it looked like the deal could be done cleanly.

There was a glimmer of doubt because German agreed so quickly, maybe the value of eyeballs is not that high after all.

If it weren't for the lack of time, Wright would have definitely gotten to the bottom of it, but now he could only give up.

Nion's prophetic poem predicted Leiter's future within this month and hinted at Nion's unfortunate fate.

The safety of his daughter is more important, and his daughter's "withered" future must be avoided. Otherwise, the now rising Nosra family will fall, and those enemies will take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

This must not happen. Wright couldn't imagine what kind of fate he would encounter after losing his daughter. It was too terrible.

"Eh?"

Nion had not read the prophetic poem she used for divination, which was done to ensure the accuracy of the prediction, so she didn't know the inside story and was a little surprised.

"Dad, you actually bought it. Wasn't it said to be cursed? And it's just an eyeball of a wild beast. It's not pretty at all. There's no use in buying it."

"Just put it in the basement." Wright immediately put on a friendly look when facing his daughter. "The curse can't affect us."

Dazonie also gave timely advice: "Or give it to your enemies or competitors. This eyeball may disturb their minds in the near future and make them make wrong judgments."

"Good idea." Wright nodded in agreement.

Germain was also very sure of this, as he was the first person whose mind was affected.

However, he had been holding the "One Eye of the Lord of Crows" for three days and was not affected again.

In other words, if it is needed to influence the mind of a "Psychic user", it must be kept nearby for at least three days, while for ordinary people it should be shorter.

There are still many restrictions. After all, it has separated from the Lord of Crows and is a dead thing.

It was getting late, and Nyon, who had insisted on following her father out, yawned and felt sleepy.

Seeing this, Wright asked his daughter a few questions with concern, and then ordered: "Dazonie, transfer the money to him. It's almost time for us to leave."

"Yes, boss." Dazonie answered respectfully.

Wright looked at his daughter again: "Nion, let's go, go back and rest early, don't stay up late anymore."

"Yes..." Nion deliberately stretched out her voice and stuck out her tongue mischievously, "I know, Dad, I will go to bed after I finish the 'Human Body Jigsaw'."

It was a treasure she had recently acquired. As the name suggested, it was a puzzle, except that it was made of human tissue. She decided to frame it after it was put together and hang it at the entrance of the collection room.

"You." Wright smiled, looking like a daughter-slave who couldn't do anything to the willful Nion.

The father and daughter were surrounded by a group of guards. A group of people came like a black tide and retreated like a black tide.

On behalf of the Nosra family, Dazonie transferred 100 million ringgits to German's account and paid the auction house a fee. After confirming the transfer was correct, German handed him the "Eye of the Lord of Crows".

Dazonie held the glass jar, glanced at German for the last time, then turned around and quickly chased after his boss.

When he caught up with his boss, he was already outside the auction house.

Nion had already sat in the back seat of the black car, while the boss was arguing with someone who was coming towards them.

He was a bald man wearing sunglasses, followed by several bodyguards, who were confronting the Nosra family head-on.

"Wright, don't be so arrogant!" The bald man spoke with a tongue-twisting sound, raised his chin high, and pointed his index finger at Wright contemptuously, "You are a coward who relied on your daughter to get to the top!"

Dazonie's face darkened.

He handed the solution tank to one of the guards and tried to move forward to Wright aggressively, but Wright stopped him with his hand.

"Stand off." Wright signaled with his eyes.

Dazonie quickly replied, "Yes."

He retreated to Wright's side, a distance where he could protect his boss at any time.

"Good governance." Wright stroked his upper lip beard. "We all work for the 'Ten Old Men'. How about we keep to ourselves?"

The gang leader known as "Shanzhi" glared at Dazonie, then rubbed his shiny bald head roughly and said sarcastically:

"You were just a small boss before, and you only rose to the top through deception! Are you worthy of being compared with someone like me who went through fire and water for the 'Ten Old Men'?"

"You'd better keep your mouth shut." Wright put his hands behind his back. "You don't believe in Nion's divination. It's your freedom. Do you mean that the 'Ten Old Men' will be easily deceived?"

Shanzhi then realized that he had said something wrong and spat on the ground, as if he could take back his words.

"Hehe, I can't win against you in words, but one day, the 'Ten Old Men' will see your true colors. By then, you, the Nosra family, will be ruined."

"Then we'll see." Wright also had concerns in his heart, but he still remained confident on the surface.

"Tsk, what bad luck! Don't let me see you again!"

Shanzhi snorted coldly, and strode towards the door of the auction house with his subordinates.

At this moment, the revolving door of the auction house was pushed open, and Germain happened to walk out and head towards the street where the street lights were as bright as stars.

Shanzhi passed by Germann and suddenly realized something. He turned around, stared at Germann's back, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"I seem to have seen this man somewhere..."

At the same time, Wright and Dazonie were standing next to the car and witnessed the scene.

"Boss." Dazonie reminded in a low voice, "After meeting the seller, I always felt like I had seen him somewhere before. I just remembered that it was on the wanted poster."

"Wanted warrant?" Wright looked at Dazonie with slight surprise.

"Yes, his name is German. In addition to the B-level wanted by the police, he is also wanted by the gang because he once killed a small gang leader and is suspected to be a member of the Phantom Troupe."

"German?" Wright had some impression of what he said, but such trivial matters usually did not require his intervention. "What exactly is going on?"

 I have made some changes to the previous article, but every time I make changes, I may delete some of this chapter. Sorry, sorry.

  
 
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