I'm a treasure hunter of Huaxia, inheriting the lost national treasure
13 The second auction began.

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He heard the news of the Imperial Jade Seal again.

Undoubtedly, Yang Ming was somewhat puzzled, and he was even more inexplicable.

Because…

If Old George had gotten the information about the Heirloom Seal from the Treasure Seeker Forum…

With his many years of experience.

He should have been able to clearly determine that it was completely fake news.

Now, he suddenly brought up this matter so seriously.

This undoubtedly meant one thing.

There might be a few clues about the Heirloom Seal, and it was not completely fabricated.

Thinking of this…

Yang Ming also raised his eyebrows and hid the curiosity in his heart as he asked.

"Old George, are you kidding me?”

"The Imperial Jade Seal is a treasure that can buy an entire city. Would someone really throw it in an abandoned warehouse?”

"I don't believe in rumors. I don't spread rumors."

Old George smiled ambiguously.

He then looked around and saw that there was no one else beside him. He leaned closer to Yang Ming and lowered his voice.

"I'm afraid there really is such an idiot.”

"Although the heirloom seal has not appeared for thousands of years, and we don't know where it is.”

" But in fact, many historians believe that it has not disappeared or been destroyed. It was simply collected by someone.”

"But recently,"

"Someone found a letter from about 30 years ago. It was written clearly inside."

"He once held the Imperial Jade Seal, but because of its high value, he never dared to show it in front of others and could only admire it alone.”

"In order to store this hot potato, he specially rented a warehouse and decided to only sign a contract for the warehouse for 30 years.”

"In the future, no matter who bids for this unit, they will receive a huge gift from him. Of course, his distress will also be repeated later.”

"After all, there are some things."

"It's not something that ordinary people can hold. If those ferocious criminals find out, they might have a pistol on their heads one day.”

"As for how to get this thing, the letter didn't say clearly.”

"The only thing we can be sure of is that…"

"If what this letter says is true, this warehouse should be auctioned in the near future.”

Hearing this.

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. He still couldn't believe that such a bizarre situation would happen.

Someone felt that the heirloom seal was a hot potato, so after he had admired it enough, he casually placed it in a warehouse and waited for the fated person to open it?

matter how she looked at it

They all seemed to be fake news and propaganda that an organization with a lot of abandoned warehouses had deliberately released.

Just for the sake of…

Those who wanted to pick up the loot would turn their attention to the treasure hunt in the warehouse.

In fact…

Yang Ming had already begun to suspect.

The reason why so many people came to this warehouse this time was because of this news.

After all.

If he really found the Heirloom Seal in the warehouse, he would probably be worth billions of dollars in an instant.

At this moment.

Old George also saw Yang Ming's puzzled expression. He patted Yang Ming's shoulder and shook his head with a smile.

"Yang, I know you don't believe me.”

"However…"

"I still feel that we need to pay attention. After all, you should be far more interested in this thing than us.”

"It's almost time."

" Let's hurry up and go to the auction site. According to Old Neil, there might be quite a number of premium items.”

Yang Ming nodded.

The two of them did not dwell on this matter anymore. They walked side by side to the auction site.

Three minutes later.

Yang Ming, who arrived at the scene, clearly felt how lively and noisy the abandoned warehouse auction was.

At a glance.

There were about 40 to 50 people gathered in front of a warehouse, waiting for the auction to begin.

Such a scale.

It had far surpassed the storage auction that Yang Ming had participated in five days ago.

In the next second.

Yang Ming felt a fierce gaze locked onto him from the crowd.

He followed this feeling.

Yang Ming had already noticed that Davis, who was covered in muscles, was staring at him with clenched fists. His eyes were filled with unfriendliness and anger.

Without a doubt.

The man who was previously known as the man who could fight lions.

Due to the loss of 500 USD in the last warehouse auction, and the fact that the kid he mocked had picked up a big leak, he had vented his anger on Yang Ming.

In such a situation.

It was not uncommon for treasure hunters in the United States.

Or rather…

The vast majority of Americans.

They would only blame their painful failures on others and would not reflect deeply on themselves and what had gone wrong.

Yang Ming shrugged and completely ignored the idiot Davis.

If he had to find trouble.

Yang Ming didn't mind at all. He used his fierce Eight Trigrams Fist to let Davis know what kung fu was.

Old George, who was standing beside him, also saw Davis 'furious gaze and curled his lips in disdain.

"Yang, ignore that idiot."

"Five days ago, he cried all day while hugging the empty shell of the lawn-cutter. He was just an idiot who didn't have any real ability.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The crowd suddenly became restless as everyone looked at the front.

Old Neil held the auction mallet in his hand as he slowly walked onto the stage.

Everyone knew.

The storage auction began.

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