My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 910: Unexpected Character
The black market auction is one of the world-renowned auctions that even the government is powerless against.
Each auction features extremely rare items and includes various black market trades, such as arms, drugs, and other bulk transactions.
It always attracts families from both the underworld and legitimate society globally, but the amount of prominent families drawn to this year’s event is particularly intriguing.
Third Young Master Jun’s obsidian eyes became even more profound and misty, faintly exuding a sharp and cruel light.
"Hah, is this a rhythm of snatching things? I’m afraid there’s going to be a spectacular storm of blood and violence," he said with a nonchalant lift of his lips, picking up his phone to dial the intelligence leader AA in Europe, giving the command.
"Find out immediately which families and powers are attending this black market auction and what astonishing items are up for sale."
ThirdYoung Master Jun returned to his room, picked up his coat, and prepared to leave.
He kissed Ye Lu on her forehead.
"Enjoy your time here at the beach, I’ll be back soon, I have some matters to attend to."
Watching his hastily departing figure, Ye Lu felt puzzled. Third Young Master was in such a rush; was there some important matter at hand?
That was even better, he couldn’t always be watching her.
Ye Lu promptly got ready, donned a decorative sun hat, dressed in a loose tropical dress, took her parasol, and went outside.
Seeing her about to leave, the two little ones also clamored to join her.
So Ye Lu took both of them along with a host of disgruntled but unavoidable bodyguards, and they set off.
Her goal was simple: she was going on a mission, and to ensure it went off without a hitch, she would first scout the area.
She arrived at the Kayaxi Heritage Museum.
It was a church-style museum, very quiet, with not many visitors—after all, in this Southern European country, museums are abundant, with essentially every city and small town having museums of various sizes.
And this heritage museum wasn’t very famous.
"Mommy, if we’re going to see a museum, why not a more famous one? There’s nothing worthwhile in this small one. The items aren’t valuable," the little girl said, dragging her chin with a look of disinterest.
"Little girl, sometimes treasures are not necessarily in the big museums. The more precious and mysterious the items, the more likely they are in an unremarkable place," Ye Lu replied with a mysterious smile.
Ye Yuan regarded her thoughtfully.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about, but since we’re here, I have to take cute photos to post on my social network. Let those little kids and old men drool over them, hehe. Taking pictures in the museum makes me look very knowledgeable and cultured. Everyone will love this versatile little witch even more, and my fan count will soar,"
The little girl proudly took out her selfie camera and started striking adorable poses, utterly absorbed in taking photos of herself.
Ye Lu and her son exchanged looks, both speechless at her vanity.
Walking into the museum, Ye Lu posed as an ordinary tourist, leisurely admiring the antiques on display with her son, moving from the first floor to the second, but there, they saw a few unexpected figures.
In the quiet museum with its soft lighting, they stood out conspicuously.
A few foreign men in black suits acted as bodyguards, following a young oriental woman. The oriental lady seemed to have a significant status, the number of bodyguards suggesting she was either rich or noble.
The oriental lady looked very young, around twenty-three or twenty-four, wearing sunglasses that couldn’t hide her fashionable and striking presence. She was dressed in an elegant yet sexy little black dress, her feet in ten-centimeter stilettos, showcasing her long, white legs.
