Throughout the entire auction process that followed, Roger kept his face blank, but his performance fell into the eyes of other women, and he naturally turned into arrogance.

In the end, the Carrot Lady beat the crowd and won Roger's ownership with ample funds.

As for Veronica, as she said, she actually found the oldest person in the group, with gray hair and stubble. Although handsome, he is a proper uncle in terms of age.

"What the hell is Henrik doing? Didn't even investigate Veronica's preferences?"

"Or is this old boy stuffing me on purpose because of this carrot lady?"

Roger felt dizzy for a while, and the audience was full of people at this time, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to do anything, and then all of them were taken away, and then they would be sent to the room that won the auction.

"Hey buddy, you're in luck."

The curly-haired young man at the beginning leaned over to Roger and whispered.

"The one who chose you is a well-known textile merchant in Bordeaux. Don't look at the woman who looks stupid here, but she is actually a powerful business elite."

"The most important thing is that she is rich."

Patted Roger on the shoulder.

"Work harder, after tonight you may be able to completely get rid of your current fate!"

Not long after entering the room, the closed door was suddenly knocked open, and a white, balloon-like meat mountain rushed in.

"My dear hero, here I come..."

"Snapped!"

"Ah……!"

The woman let out a soft hum, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I can't accompany you because I still have tasks to do."

Roger felt that he had faithfully carried out Henrik's orders.

Still have to focus on the task.

He quietly closed the door. In order to protect the privacy of the guests, there were no cameras in the corridor. It seemed that because of his impatience, this woman was the first to return to the room.

Just when he was in the team, Roger asked about Veronica's room, and he sneaked in quietly.

The sound of bathing came from the direction of the bathroom, and the faucet was turned on, and the other party was completely unaware that there was an extra person in the room.

Roger carefully removed the vial of liquid from his belt, which Henrik had given him.

Just a little bit can make the other party enter a state of insanity. At that time, whatever you want to ask, the other party will answer truthfully.

He walked to the bathroom, knocked lightly on the door, and soon the faucet was turned off, and a man's voice came from inside.

"Is it Miss Veronica, please wait a moment, I will finish washing right away."

Boom!

click.

The man opened the door of the bathroom and saw Roger froze for a moment, but then he seemed to understand something.

"Is it a special arrangement..."

"Snapped."

"Ah……"

With the same operation, the man fell down in response.

Drag the other person's body into the bathroom and close the door. Roger poured some medicine on the handkerchief, and then quietly hid behind the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Veronica rushed in with a gust of fragrance. Without the slightest hesitation, Roger rushed up, and the handkerchief was printed on Veronica's nose and mouth.

Veronica struggled violently, and the feedback of the strength made Roger secretly startled. The strength shown by this woman has surpassed that of ordinary grown men.

But it's a pity that the more intense she struggled, the faster the drug penetrated, and it didn't take long before she became limp.

Although he was puzzled by the abnormal power displayed by Veronica, but now time is urgent, after confirming the physical condition of the other party, Roger dragged Veronica to the chair.

"I'm going to ask you a few questions now, and you have to answer them truthfully."

Veronica groaned indistinctly.

"Where is Ingmar, and what happened to her protecting you?"

"Ingmar?"

Veronica shook her head, "The female witcher?"

"She was eaten and never came back."

"Eaten?"

Roger was startled, this is not a good answer.

"Who was eaten? And what happened when you were together?"

He continued to ask.

"She was eaten."

Veronica continued to repeat.

Roger asked several times in a row, but Veronica only gave him this one answer.

At this moment, he heard dense footsteps coming from outside the corridor. Thinking of the 18 participants mentioned by the staff member, he knew that his identity might have been exposed.

"Where did she go missing?"

With limited time, Roger could only compress the problem as much as possible.

"In the villa area on Sapphire Street, Lakeside Villa No. 32, that's where she was eaten."

Veronica finally gave a different answer.

And at this moment, Roger also heard the faint voice of conversation coming from the corridor. Like Pass out, run away, search.

He knew that the security personnel here should have found the carrot lady who was knocked out by him.

"When did you start having that weird dream?"

The footsteps were getting closer, and they seemed to have searched a nearby room.

Veronica shook her head, "Dream? What dream are you talking about?"

At this moment, there was a light knock outside the door.

"Ms. Veronica, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, we represent Bordeaux Dream to give you a thoughtful little gift..."

Roger stood quietly behind the door, ready to strike at any moment.

He planned the escape route in his mind. These guys all have guns in their hands. Once they make a move...

"Ms. Veronica..."

There was no response, and the voice outside the door became tense.

"Hmm~"

At this moment, Veronica, who was lying on the bed, suddenly kicked her legs and groaned softly.

Then the sound became louder and louder.

Roger's eyes widened. If it wasn't because he was standing at the door, he really thought he had done something.

"It's the thing Henrik gave me..."

Roger had a dark face, "What the hell is that old pervert doing?"

"Is he using this thing to force a confession or..."

Hearing the voice from the room, the person standing outside the door seemed relieved.

"I'm sorry to disturb your interest, if you have any request, you can ask us at any time."

After speaking, the sound of footsteps faded away, as if they had gone to another room.

After a while, until it was confirmed that there was no one in the corridor, Roger came out quietly, but before he left, he suddenly thought of something, ran to the bathroom, dragged the man out and threw him beside Veronica.

"Although I don't know what effect this thing has, but I can only help you with this."

Roger wrapped the two of them together, followed the route in his memory, and left quietly.

With his skill, as long as he doesn't confront a large group of people head-on, it is almost impossible for normal people to stop him.

He knocked out several security personnel he met along the way, took one of Unlucky guy clothes and left Bordeaux Dream without any danger.

He swore he didn't want to come back to this damn place again.

But when he found a car parked nearby, he saw Henrik leaning against the car with a mean face.

He pretended to look at his watch.

"It's been so long..."

"It looks like you had a good night."

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Henrik, Roger flew over without hesitation.