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A Money-Grubber

After the warm-up show was over, what came next was an auction. All kinds of things or... people could be auctioned. It was a place that defined "Money answers all things." However, Hazel did not see Alonso do anything, as if he didn't fancy any of those items. When it was almost the end of the auction, a man wearing a cape walked up the crystal staircase step by step to the glass room. At the same time, Wilson's mobile phone received a text message. Wilson said to Alonso, "Boss, it's them. They're here to sell that thing. Our people have authorized him. He's gone to the auction stage now because he said he would do it himself." Hearing this, Hazel was confused and did not know what Wilson was talking about. As the cloaked man walked to the emcee's position, he then said in a low and hoarse voice with the microphone, "Hello, everyone. I'll be the host for the last auction item! This item is not from the Azure Hotel but brought by me. I'm just borrowing their platform to show y'all my a

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