"150 kgs of vegetables!" Snape shouted, his face dark, without turning his head.
Vikram was already on Snape's kill list, and now that he had disrupted things several times, he was losing his patience.
His main purpose in coming to this auction was to hear that there was a special item that could enhance physical fitness.
He didn't directly pull out a gun and clashed with Vikram because he was afraid the auction wouldn't proceed, causing the item he wanted to end before it even reached the stage.
As soon as he finished shouting the price, Snape glared fiercely at Vikram, who was sitting in the back row on the right.
If looks could kill, Vikram had no doubt that he had already been killed several times by this old geezer.
"Brother Snape, why are you staring at me?"
"Could I be more attractive than Director Lilith on the stage, making you so distracted?"
Vikram's tone was sarcastic, but he had no intention of backing down.
"180 kgs of vegetables."
