In the Black Market Auction House, there were numerous bright illuminations. The people who participated in the auction entered the exhibition one by one.
Generally, exotic treasures, antique calligraphy, and paintings are sold in auctions. But in this auction, people would be sold.
There were beautiful women and men.
Sex slaves were originated in Roma. At that time, there was no auction hammer. The auctioneer usually used the whip to slap three times as a sign of the deal.
All auction items are things. They have no human rights. Everyone can raise the price and sell or buy them freely. The rule is that every item should be bought through the highest price that people would like to pay.
Jessica was one of the items.
Now Jessica understood why James said her brother should show his love to her. She would be bought by someone who can give the highest price. If her brother loves her, he will pay a higher price.
Knowing the truth, Jessica felt like she had fallen into the abyss. Her skill started to raise goosebumps. She was extremely nervous.
At the gate of the auction exhibition, Andrew looked serious, getting off a black RV with a cane. Looking up at the signboard, he squinted his eyes. The mole in the corner of his eyes was like a drop of poisonous juice that happened to splash on his face.
"Mr. Clifford, we have checked. Everything is ok."
"How about James Moore?"
"We can't find him."
Andrew held his cane tight and looked down at his watch, saying, "How about my father?"
"Mr. Howel had sent people to carry out a search, but they haven't found your father yet."
"At least, my father is still alive because they don't find my father's dead body," Andrew thought to himself.
"Let's go," Andrew walked with a cane, and his wound was still painful.
Andrew never thought James would betray. Furthermore, he never thought James would sell Jessica to the black market.
In the black market, if Jessica is bought, she would be tortured to death. The buyer would never treat his thing well.
Andrew took two safe bodyguards. One of the safe bodyguards controlled outside.
The female waiter took them to take the elevator to the second floor and guided them to VIP seats. Another safe bodyguard was standing behind Andrew.
On the first floor, there was a semi-circular auction desk. The soft light went through the center of the desk and made a circle on it.
The auctioneer went on the stage. All lights were shut down except a beam of light lit the auction desk.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Beauty Auction."
The auctioneer briefly introduced himself, and then the auction started.
The auction items were put on the stage. There were two beautiful young women and men who were more beautiful than the two young women.
The two young men were teenagers who wore black trousers and a white shirt open. They had fair and fine skin and strong muscles.
The two women all wore Victoria's classic underwear.
The two women all had a fit body figure.
The bra and underwear they wore were hot. They were sexy and attractive with thin tulle.
Under the light, one woman's skin was honey colored. Another woman, Jessica's skin, was fair, looking very attractive.
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Andrew had seen many sexual scenes, but it was the first time he had seen the sexual auction.
Andrew opened the lighter with a sound lighting a cigarette. If you look carefully, you will find that Andrew's hands were shaking slightly.
If Andrew doesn't get hurt, he will save Jessica with a gun.
In this exhibition, there were men and women buyers, about forty years old. They were eager to have sex with others.
Jessica was the last one to be auctioned.
She wore a mask with part of diamonds and red lipstick on her lips. She was against the sofa in a sexual posture. She was still without a move as if she was cursing.
"This is the last item in the exhibition. As you can see, the girl has fair skin; it just looks like an angel."
"The initial bid on this item is 50 million dollars. The minimum bid increment for once is one million dollars. Now the auction starts."
"Start from 50 million dollars—"
Andrew didn't start very soon because he wasn't sure whether it was a trap that James set or not.
"51 million dollars!"
"55 million dollars!"
Jessica attracted men. They all increased the price.
"One hundred million dollars," a man suddenly gave the price.
The price arose a discussion among the crowds.
Andrew had a smoke. Although he can also pay one hundred million dollars, it is not easy to earn.
"$101,000,000," someone increased the price.
"$105,000,000," the price was higher.
It was all back. Andrew couldn't see what buyers looked like. He wasn't sure whether it was James, who sat somewhere and increased the bid.
"$150,000,000."
Hearing this price, the auctioneer was excited. The price was extremely high and broke the record. The auctioneer spoke out as soon as possible, "$150,000,000. $150,000,000. Anyone want to increase the bid?"
"200 million dollars," Andrew asked his safe bodyguard to show his price.
Jessica was confused and looked around. She couldn't see clearly because of the light. But hearing the price, Jessica was trying to look for Andrew.
"Does my brother come to save me?" Jessica said to herself.
"2 billion dollars," someone shouted. The bid surged suddenly.
"Wow. Everyone is earnest. 2 billion dollars. Is there anyone who wants to increase the bid?" The host was so excited that his tongue was out of control. He held the hammer tight and was ready to witness the close of the auction.
"Mr. Clifford…" The safe bodyguard who was responsible for showing the price stayed calm and asked Andrew carefully. He thought the price was really high. It was hard to deal with the auction.
"Let's go," Andrew closed his eyes and stood up all of a sudden.