"Are they crazy?"
"Who is this Dragon Country guy? He's so ruthless!"
"Didn't he do enough research? This price isn't profitable anymore."
"How much money did this guy bring? First, he auctioned off the gilded bronze Buddha, then the mouse head, and now he's going after the rabbit head too!"
...
Marshall only gave up when the price was pushed up to 38.1 million.
"Fuck! Damn it! This kid is definitely targeting me! These items should have been mine, and I could've made millions of US dollars flipping them back to Dragon Country! Fuck! He's ruining my money-making path!" Marshall vented to his companions.
His companions responded with cold laughter.
"This is New York, not Dragon Country; we can teach him how to behave!"
"But if we make a move on him, Sotheby's Auction House might hold us accountable."
"According to the rules, the auction house is responsible for safely delivering the items to the buyer's designated location. We really can't act on him."
