"It's not too late. Both of you are Mr. Yuri's distinguished guests." Edgar smiled, "He told me that I'd better wait for you here before the auction starts."
"Thank you." Luoqiu nodded, "Then let's go in."
Edgar also nodded and said, "The carriage that this gentleman drove today is very suitable for our manor."
"Really?" Luoqiu said with a smile, "It's chosen by my female companion. I'm just a layman about this kind of thing. It looks good, but I don't know much about it. "
Edgar opened his mouth in surprise. He glanced at the female companion beside this gentleman, and then looked at the time again. Then he smiled, "It's almost time. There should be no guests coming. Please come with me. "
Although he said so, at this time, a black Bentley Mulsanne without a license plate slowly drove in and finally stopped.
Edgar said apologetically, "So there are guests. Would you please wait for a moment?"
"It doesn't matter."
Boss Luo, who didn't lack patience, said slowly.
At this time, a man got off the car. He had a huge body and wore a black bat eye patch. In addition, he had … fake steps?
Red, with a brandy nose.
This man tidied up his clothes. Seeing Edgar coming over, he said neither slowly nor hurriedly, "Has the auction started?"
"Not yet, sir." Edgar said politely.
This man said indifferently, "Then take me in. I don't like to stand under the sun …"
While saying, this huge man glanced at the carriage that stopped next to him, revealing a surprised look. He shook his head and sneered, "Does this Typica Family really invite all kinds of strange people? Retro? "
"These two are Mr. Yuri's distinguished guests." Edgar smiled and said, "Since this gentleman is already impatient, why don't you follow me in as well?"
This sentence was very skillful … at least this huge man felt a burst of awkwardness at this moment.
It sounded like there was no problem — but thinking about it carefully, it actually meant: I'm here to guide them. Since you happen to be here, please come with me … or something like that.
"Hmph." The huge man snorted and said indifferently, "I hope these horses don't run around."
Luoqiu didn't say anything when he saw his master getting into the car. He quietly got into the carriage with You Ye — they were indeed here to watch the auction.
But the club owner never forgot that he had brought Miss Maid here as a tourist.
Actually, I wanted to ride this kind of carriage when I was in the ancient castle in the sea of flowers in Romania. After I saw the carriage owned by the family that sealed the Impaler Duke, I suddenly wanted to give it a try.
'Master, do you want to try riding a carriage?'
Therefore, Miss Maid remembered the words before renting the car.
After entering the carriage, the coachman pulled the reins, and the carriage slowly drove into the manor.
Luoqiu suddenly looked at You Ye and said, "How do you feel about that big fatty?"
You Ye said softly, "He should be very uneasy or nervous, but I feel that he didn't realize it himself … Well, he has a strong sense of defense against the surrounding environment. He should be used to staying in a safe place for a long time. Once he enters a strange environment, he will be very uncomfortable. I think he should have a reason to go out. "
While saying this, Miss Maid suddenly took off the gauze hollow gloves on her hands, and a little black light appeared on her glittering fingertips.
It was the size of a mosquito, and flew out from the window of the carriage. Soon after, a loud explosion was heard from the back of the carriage.
The black Bentley … had a flat tire.
You Ye … was actually very stingy?
Luoqiu smiled, "Just play a trick on him. This fat man is the target of our guest. We shouldn't deprive our guest's right to enjoy himself. "
Miss Maid obediently put on her gloves slowly.
…
…
In the end, the man who came in the Bentley had to take the car inside the manor. But what made him curious was that he seemed to be taken to a place that didn't seem to be used for auction — of course, he didn't think he would be in danger here.
Because this manor didn't restrict him from bringing his subordinates.
However, in such an empty room with only him and a few of his subordinates, as time passed, the atmosphere gradually made him impatient.
"What's that sound?"
"Boss, it seems to be a video phone." A subordinate walked to the wall of the room and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.
A chair appeared on the screen, and a man was sitting on it, but his back was facing.
"Are you Urey of the Typica Family?" The huge man said in a low voice.
"Hello, Mr. Efim."
His words revealed the truth.
He then said, "Can you ask your subordinates to go outside first? I want to talk to you alone … Of course, if you don't mind letting your subordinates hear something you don't want others to know, I won't mind. "
"You guys go out first." Efim frowned, ignoring his subordinates' advice.
Since the other party sent him the invitation, it indicated one thing … the owner of this manor must have something to say to him. So, he was at least safe before that.
He didn't think it would be safer to stay in his iron-bucket-like building all the time. Some unknown threat factors were surrounding him.
Therefore, he had no choice but to take the risk.
"You've done so much just to lure me here, right?" Efim took a deep breath.
He was in a bad mood now, as if he was walking step by step in the hole dug by the other party … Even the tire of his car just now was punctured, what bad luck!
"Mr. Efim is really a smart person. So, I'll say it directly … I hope Mr. Efim can buy the painting in the auction later. "
"What?" Efim gave a start, subconsciously repeating, "You want me to buy 'The Nameless Maiden'?"
"No, no, no. To be exact, you need to buy this fake 'The Nameless Maiden'. No matter how much money you need, you must buy it and pay it off on the spot. Oh, of course, other guests probably won't know this painting is fake except you. Or, even if they have such doubts, they may not be able to prove it. "
Efim couldn't help sneering, "Are you kidding me?"
"How come? Because I think Mr. Efim must be willing to do so … After all, you don't want the whole world to know that you asked someone to pretend to be the F&C to 'transport' the real painting from the gallery … right? "
"What evidence do you have?" Efim said disdainfully.
"Evidence?"
The chair finally turned slowly — Efim finally saw the real face of the man sitting in the chair and heard him say with a smile, "I'm the evidence."
Urey!
Painter Urey!!
Efim's heart suddenly began to beat violently.
"It's you!!" Efim couldn't believe it and even lost his voice.
In the video, Urey said with a playful look, "Mr. Efim, you're the most careful person I've ever met … For example, even Anna, the woman you think is very useful, you also have to check her every time before you see her, right? But, who asked you to sleep with this woman? You shouldn't have let her go into your fortress. "
"That bitch … sure enough, she betrayed me." Efim snorted.
He even directly took off the bat mask on his face, gnashing his teeth and angrily pointing at Urey on the screen, "Did you two conspire to deal with me from the beginning?"
"Remember, no matter what, you have to buy the painting." Urey said indifferently, "That vagabond Urey is just an ant to you, you can trample him to death at any time. But I'm not now. "
"If you don't buy it, I can trample you to death."
The screen turned black instantly.
Efim angrily swept all the things on the tea table to the ground!!
"Boss, what's going on?"
Hearing the sound, the subordinate hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, only to see Efim's terrifying eyes.
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