Count Brandon stopped in front of Locke and stared at Locke. He wanted to see who was able to let the Brandon family lose heavily.
Locke was not afraid at all and looked up at Count Brandon. Although no one spoke, everyone around them felt a faint murderous aura.
"Who the hell is this young man? How dare he make trouble for Count Brandon?"
"Yes, there's going to be a good show."
At this time, the rest of the people who participated in the auction were also discussing. Many people began to inquire about the identity of Locke, and some even laughed at his misfortune.
Count Brandon's face darkened. Looking at Locke, he lowered his voice and said meaningfully, "Boy, I heard that the public security of the Naton city is not very good recently. You'd better be careful when you go out, in case you lose your life."
The threat was self-evident.