"Two hundred and fifty million!!"

"Crazy!

"Don't you know that even so far, the highest price in the world is only Picasso's one that can reach more than 100 million points? And it's only dollars!"

This is more than twice the price of the world's most expensive auction - a price that some people simply can't accept. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few, however, remained silent, as if in a state of hesitation.

When Edgar was about to shout for the third time, someone suddenly gritted his teeth and said quite resolutely: "Two hundred and fifty-one million euros!"

"Two hundred and sixty million euros. ”

In a calm tone that he could not imagine, Yefim slowly said this figure that almost crossed his bottom line--why did he need to take out this huge fortune? Originally, he should have entered the account! But now, he has become the one who has to pay the bill!

More importantly, he knew the painting was a fake! and worse...... The real one has long been in his hands.

"Count you ruthless! I hope you really use it for collecting! You can't sell it at this price! Don't forget that this thing can't see white light!" the man snorted coldly,

But Yefim, who only wanted a quick solution, did not intend to chew on something with the other party at all, but stood up - Edgar had already finished the last sentence: 260 million euros, the third ...... Deal!

Hearing the word deal, Yefim was heartbroken, but he unexpectedly felt relieved.

"Sir, our rule here is to give money first, and then pick up the goods. Edgar said slowly: "Of course, please rest assured, after all, in front of so many guests, our Dekabi family will not do such a thing as black eating black and damaging their reputation." ”

"Hopefully. Ye Feim snorted coldly, "Don't write a check, just transfer it electronically." ”

As he spoke, he escaped an internet key from the inside pocket of his clothes.

260 million euros to buy a fake that he knows, he feels that he must be crazy!

......

"It's already been booked. ”

Edgar walked over to Yuri's side and whispered a few words.

I saw that Yuri nodded at this time, directly picked up the painting, walked in front of Yefim, and handed it into Yefim's hands, "Take it, if it is dropped, there will be no real second one." ”

"You don't need to remind me!" Yefim snorted.

But at this moment, Yuri suddenly stretched out his hand and took off the bat mask on Yefim's face with a very fast movement.

"What are you going to do!" Ye Feimu was startled and hurriedly retreated.

Yuri just squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just want to let the guests know who finally got this heirloom so that we can congratulate them together." Congratulations. ”

As he spoke, Yuri held out his hand.

"You ......"

Yefim's face suddenly became unsightly—for he clearly heard some discussions: the voices of the guests!

"Hey, isn't this Yefim? the nouveau riche from the Raspadeskaya mining area......"

Obviously, among the many guests, some people already recognized his appearance.

Yefim knew that I am afraid that after today, the entire underground world of Moscow will know that "The Nameless Girl" is in his hands.

But he didn't intend to make a fuss right here, he grabbed Yuri's palm expressionlessly, but he was unusually forceful, and lowered his voice like a beast in a hurry: "I've already bought the painting, what tricks are you going to play?"

"Tricks?" Yuri shook his head and said with a smile, "There is no trick, I just want you to get this painting, Mr. Yefim...... It's not the F&C that you can become by casually impersonating it. ”

"You have a kind. ”

Ye Fei Musk smiled but did not laugh, and then mentioned this painting, turned to look at his subordinates, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

In the single room, Yefim led the people and pushed the door of the room open directly—although the rest of the guests felt a strange atmosphere, if it was a problem between Yefim, an upstart in the Raspadeskaya mining area, and the Dukabi family, a maniac who smuggled arms, not many people would be willing to intervene.

"Guys, I have some food and wine prepared by you, and although the painting was bought, it ......" Yuri smiled slightly, "Let's finish the dance party a few days ago." ”

......

But in fact, not many people plan to stay...... Those who stayed probably just planned to get to know the Dekabi family. After all, one more friend is far better than one more stranger.

Society, both bright and dark, is about connections.

"Two hundred and sixty million euros, tsk. Vera, who had seen the whole process of the auction, straightened out her skirt at this time, and said indifferently: "With such a sky-high price, no wonder you are unwilling to let this auction have any meaning." ”

If she knew that this price would be reached, even if she was replaced, she would not let any accidents happen at the auction...... She doesn't have a particularly strong desire for money, but she also admits that money is a good thing, and no one dislikes it.

Those who say that when the funds reach a certain level, money is no longer money, but just a simple number, enough to eat and wear...... People who talk like this are just fooling the common people.

Let these people go to the slums and try their best? From luxury to moderation, they will swallow back all their words.

"Miss Vera is going to stay for the rest of the feast? Boss Luo asked but didn't answer, and even skipped such a topic.

"No, I don't like to be around with pretending guys. Vera said indifferently: "Now that I haven't ruined your auction, wouldn't it be better for me to leave?"

That's what she said, and that's what she did - and then pulled Vika away.

But before she felt that she was completely out of this person's sight, Vera had a terrifying feeling, as if she was watching behind her was a python that would devour people.

Before she knew it, she was soaking wet.

Finally, after stepping into the car that drove her, Vera suddenly clutched her heart and gasped for air, like an asthma attack.

"Vera, you ......" Vika suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly pulled out a small bottle from the storage box where the co-pilot was sitting - and poured out some small pills.

"Can't eat too much...... Vera pushed Vika's hand away, trying her best to endure what appeared in her body and made her extremely uncomfortable, "I just had some brains today...... Just take a break. Hurry up and get out of ...... Before it gets dark...... The moon will be round tonight......"

......

......

Manor Basement ...... Trapped in the basement of Victor and Yergo.

Yergo was trying to figure out how he could get out of this terrible environment when the basement door opened again.

But this time, the person who opened the door didn't bring food...... And more than one.

They walked directly to Victor's side and freed him, but held him down together.

Victor frowned and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going to take me?" And do you even know what you're doing? You're blatantly challenging our Moscow police!"

But they were like dumb people, and they didn't intend to respond to Victor a word, but only violently pressed him out of the place.

Victor was brought all the way to the current owner of the manor, and sat down hard at one end of a long table.

The person sitting on the other end, cutting the steak on the plate, was Yuri.

"Relax, Mr. Policeman. Yuri took a bite of a small piece of beef, took a sip of wine, and then smiled, "I didn't intend to hurt you. ”

"Really, you are breaking the law by detaining the police for more than forty-eight hours. Victor sneered.

Even though he was in a bad situation, he was brought here - this is the table, which means that what happens next, maybe something that can be negotiated and resolved.

He had to harden himself up a bit to be able to better grasp the rest of the conversation.

"Breaking the law?" Yuri shook his head, clasped his hands together, and said reverently, "Mr. Victor has misunderstood, I think I will be a good citizen." As for why, of course, it's because, next, I'm going to provide clues to get back to "The Nameless Girl". ”

"What?" Victor frowned...... He suddenly couldn't guess what this guy was up to.

Yuri suddenly clapped his palms at this point.

Edgar, the butler who had been standing beside him, turned away with a light movement and turned on the projector in the living room.

"Look, there's something interesting about this. Yuri smiled.

Victor patiently watched what was playing on the projector, and first, he heard a voice with anger.

"What? You want me to take a picture of this picture?"

"That slut...... Sure enough, he betrayed me!"

The scene suddenly changed, and in a room where many people were wearing masks, it was still the man in the bat mask.

His voice.

“...... 250 million euros. Whoever wants a painting for a higher price, take it!"

Until the moment when the mask of the man wearing the bat mask was uncovered and his true face was finally revealed, it was extremely clear.

"It's ...... Yefim?" Victor couldn't help but furrow.

The reason why he recognized Yefim was not just because he was a wealthy businessman, but more importantly...... He is still a politician.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I'll give you this, and you will help me ruin Yefim, and you will also be able to recover the stolen heirloom paintings, a great credit. ”

Victor sneered: "You want to borrow my hand to help you eradicate Yefim? Do you think I should be in the same boat with you? I helped you, but I just caught a bastard and let another bastard come out!"

"In that case, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, Mr. Victor, and even your partner...... to get out of this manor," Yuri said with a little pity, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Victor, do you have a family, parents, wife, children, etc."

Bang - !!

Victor slapped his hands on the table and stood up abruptly, but was immediately violently pressed down by the two men behind him.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "You are a miscellaneous !!"

"No......" Yuri shook his head and said faintly, "I'm nothing, just a man who has nothing left and turned into a devil......" (To be continued. )