Chapter 127 Auction

Bella was wearing a burgundy one-shoulder skirt, her delicate collarbone shone dazzlingly against the light, her skin was delicate, and her white body stepped on eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes, her waist swaying gently with her steps. , graceful and graceful, with a frown and a smile, full of soul-stirring beauty.

Her dazzling and beautiful appearance made the doorman forget to check the documents for a while.

"Damn it! I stole my documents for nothing!" Seeing the dumbfounded look of the doorman, the little beauty Natasha was a little depressed.

She also dressed up seriously, but in the eyes of this guard, she seemed as transparent as air, how could she bear it?

"Have you seen it? c is not important, temperament! temperament is the most important!"

Bella glanced smugly, the little beauty's attire is actually fine, the long skirt with suspenders, a large piece of skin is exposed below the neck, the skirt has a hollow design on the lower abdomen, and the delicate navel looks like a work of art. Ignored entirely because there is a thing in this world called magic...

Of course, magic or something, Bella wouldn't admit it.

Who uses magic? do you have proof?

"It should be at three o'clock." Natasha was a little shorter and used Bella as a cover. Taking advantage of the opportunity to touch up her makeup, she quickly observed the scene with the small mirror in her bag.

Bella looked over involuntarily. Sure enough, a few strong men in black suits guarded a gate, and guests who knew the rules turned a blind eye to this gate. In their perception, behind the gate was a place where some high-ranking officials and dignitaries chatted and talked about national affairs.

Only those who accept the invitation can enter, and those who are idle will be stopped by the strong man at the door.

"Let's go! Let's go!" The two walked up the second floor with graceful steps, and then walked towards the gate.

The strong man with a beard at the door is strange. He is responsible for the security of the reception and the screening of distinguished guests. Of course, he knows the transactions behind the door, and even knows the details of it better than many big people.

He is not surprised that men go in, but now that two women are going in, it's a little surprising. We haven't started the business of selling men yet? Do you want to buy a woman back?

But the French's atmosphere is even more so, not to mention women, it is even more strange things, and it is not new in this romantic capital.

"I'm a friend of Congressman Anthony, Daisy Johnson, and it has my name on it." Bella's eyes glowed with fluorescence, and her fingers tapped the roster held by the strong man.

The strong man felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his vision was a little blurred. He carefully looked at the roster, Daisy Johnson? There seems to be a name for it, but it doesn't seem to exist.

Whoops? The resistance is very strong! Bella saw the confusion on the other's face, and had to increase the psionic output of the obsession.

This time the strong man's willpower was crushed. He looked at the roster again and was very sure that he saw the name of this Daisy Johnson!

"Well, you're welcome, Miss Johnson, please go to Room 15."

Bella left a string of pleasant laughter, and walked in with her arms around Natasha's slender waist, leaving the other bodyguards with the impression that "we buy women for our own use".

The effect of infatuation has a limit, and the spell is also very basic. This kind of trance can be done, but it can't be done if the bearded strong man abandons the dark and turns to the light.

The bearded strong man turned his head to look at Bella's back, shook his head and sighed, and said something like, "The cabbage is overwhelmed by the cabbage, what should the pig do?" ' in French.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Bella and Natasha walked into Room 15.

The room has a sofa, drinks, ashtrays, and a large display screen. There is a red button on the armrest of the sofa.

This time Bella didn't ask 'what is this button for', she sat honestly and waited for the auction to start.

This kind of room is arranged on a first-come, first-served basis, and the broker is very popular, but he can't arrange a fixed room for all the guests.

There are many big people in all aspects. Those high-ranking officials and rich people are very taboo to be arranged by a small person, and they don’t want others to know that they are doing this kind of thing.

So every time the guests are not fixed, the room is not fixed.

When they came in, there were still ten minutes before the auction started.

Natasha took out her mobile phone and found that there was no signal in the room, and they couldn't contact the old agent Brian at this time.

"Sit down." Can see that Natasha was a little excited, Bella hurriedly held her down.

The two of them were going to buy the girl Jin, but the money would definitely not be paid, and they had no money either. After completing the task of saving people, whether to run away or kill the Quartet depends on the situation.

If their actions fail, the old agents can go and grab it!

One bright and one dark, two sets of plans.

Bella sat on the sofa, and immediately felt that something was wrong. She found that something was vaguely touching her psionic perception, what?

At first she thought it was a monitor, but later she found out that it wasn't. She slowly realized that the broker's guts didn't know whether to call it fat enough or thin enough!

He didn't dare to use the monitor, but he secretly installed bugs in all the rooms. Is this to collect evidence of a big man and use it to threaten and save his life at a critical moment?

The actions of the brokers pitted them a little.

Even if you think about it with your heels, people sitting behind the wiretap will definitely not listen to those rich and powerful people talking. If you have a choice, of course, you will listen to beautiful women talking about private topics, and she and Natasha are beautiful women!

Not saying a word is too suspicious.

She grabbed Natasha's hand and seemed to be very intimate, but she was actually writing on the palm of her hand.

Got a bug? The little beauty looked around vigilantly, and several places that were easy to install bugs were swept away one by one, and then she felt that she had done useless work, so what if you found out? They are here to save people, and they have to pretend not to find out.

She looked at Bella, meaning to ask what to do now.

Bella quickly wrote a paragraph on the palm of her hand: "Be a bit sentimental!"

Natasha realized it immediately, and she made a lazy expression: "Oh...my feet are sore, come and rub them for me."

You are public revenge! Bella glared at her! At the same time, he wrote: "Not astringent enough!"

Natasha is indeed a goblin, she immediately put on an extremely charming, extremely soft expression, her tongue twirled around her lips, and there were traces of affection in her eyes: "Will you let me on it tonight? Okay? okay?"

Whoops! Oh my God! Bella felt like her bones were brittle...

In order to allow the play to go on, she also said in a voice that can make people tired: "No way, I have to rest tonight, you little goblin, it makes me feel sore all over."

"Then I'll give you a rub..."

"I can't, I can't, don't touch it, don't be here, ah-!..."