By the time Ye Tian and the others returned to the hotel where they were staying, it was already evening, and the twilight gradually enveloped the whole of Berlin, and the weather was much cooler, with the north wind swishing and freezing to the bone.

However, the five-star hotel where Ye Tian and the others stayed was very lively at this time.

The lobby of the hotel is packed with museum directors from Berlin's Museum Island, as well as a large number of antique art experts, as well as some of Berlin's top collectors.

There are also many reporters from major news media in Germany and the world, also gathered here, carrying long guns and short cannons, waiting for Ye Tian and them to return to the hotel.

As usual, the five-star hotel was crowded with protesters, mainly students from Berlin's universities, art lovers and populists.

In addition, some Greeks can be seen in the crowd of protesters, apparently coming from the wind.

As soon as the convoy drove into the street where the hotel was located, Ye Tian and the others saw the lively scene in front of the hotel, and they couldn't help but laugh softly.

This kind of scene has long been commonplace, and it is not strange in the slightest, and if no one comes to protest and demonstrate, it is called a strange thing.

"Steven, your frenzied sweep of the Berlin Wall flea market caused a huge stir in Berlin, and the protests in front of the hotel came about it.

Among the protesters were German university students, art lovers, populists, the notorious German Nunacui, and some Greeks.

Those guys are under our surveillance, and we also have guys mixed in with the crowd, keeping an eye on the situation, and there is a sniper on each of the high-rise buildings at each end of the street."

Cole's voice came through the wireless invisible headphones, informing the hotel door.

After listening to the report, Ye Tian immediately sneered and said:

"Inform the guys, let everyone be vigilant, especially keep an eye on the notorious German Nacui elements, if expected, those scum are here because of the previous batch of Nacui gold"

"Understood, Steven, I'll inform the guys"

Cole answered, and then went into action.

As he spoke, the convoy had arrived at the entrance of the hotel, and the vehicles stopped one after another, just forming a tall and strong defensive line.

At the same time, the atmosphere in front of the hotel was also pushed to the top in an instant, as if a pot was boiling.

The protesters who gathered in front of the hotel began to wave the banners and slogans in their hands desperately and shouted hoarsely.

"Get out of Germany, Steven, you shameless robber, antiquities thief, go back to damn New York, you bastards are not welcome in Berlin"

"Steven, return the Rommel gold, which belongs only to Germany, not to you greedy bastard, and not to damn America"

Regarding these impassioned protests and demonstrations, and even personal attacks, Ye Tian didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

After making sure that the scene was safe, he took David and the others out of the car one after another, and then walked straight to the door of the hotel with a black painting bag.

With his appearance, the entrance of the hotel suddenly became more lively, and the protest demonstration became louder and deafening, resounding throughout the neighborhood.

In addition to the voices of protest and demonstration, many media reporters guarding the door of the hotel also raised their own questions.

"Good evening, Steven, I'm a reporter for the Washington Post, and according to reliable sources, today you went crazy and swept through the Berlin Wall flea market, sweeping a lot of valuable antique artworks, can you tell us about the specifics?"

"Hello Mr. Steven, I'm a reporter for German national television, and not long ago, it was said that you found an outstanding painting by the Renaissance master Holbein the Younger, can you tell us about it?"

Ye Tian didn't give any response to the questions of these media reporters, but just smiled and nodded lightly at these uncrowned kings, which was regarded as a hello.

While speaking, the group of them had already arrived at the door of the hotel.

At the moment when everyone was about to enter the hotel, Ye Tian suddenly turned around and looked at the protesting guys across the street, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Immediately after, he raised his right hand violently and raised the middle finger of his right hand high, which was extremely dazzling.

Seeing his action, everyone near the entrance of the hotel couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at the high-raised, provocative middle finger one by one.

In the next moment, the entrance of the hotel was directly fried, and the crazy roars and curses immediately gushed out like a volcanic eruption, rushing straight towards the door of the hotel.

"Falk U! Steven, I'm going to beat you arrogant bastard"

"Die, Steven, you're a complete bandit!"

It's a pity that Ye Tian and the others have entered the hotel at this time and disappeared from the door of the hotel, and these crazy curses and roars suddenly lost their targets!

This made those hysterical protesters extremely uncomfortable, like a punch with all their might, but it hit the air without any focus, not to mention how awkward it was!

As soon as Ye Tian and the others entered the hotel, a group of media reporters came rushing in, ready to come up for an interview.

Fortunately, the Berlin police and hotel security guards who maintained order at the scene were prepared and stopped these guys directly, stopping these uncrowned kings a few meters away.

Next, Ye Tian saw a few more very familiar faces, and they were walking quickly towards him.

At the forefront was a top German collector and an old friend of Ye Tian, who had dealt with him many times before and received several top-level antique artworks from him.

When he came closer, this old friend directly gave Ye Tian a hug, and then said with anticipation:

"Good evening, Steven, welcome to Germany, welcome to Berlin, it's a pleasure to see you again, and I've heard that you've swept the Berlin Wall flea market and swept up a lot of valuable antique art.

Can you take those treasures out and open everyone's eyes, especially the "Ambassador's Lady and Her Daughter" by the master artist Holbein, I would love to admire it, and if possible, I would like to accept that painting"

While saying this, the top German collector always stared closely at the black painting bag in Ye Tian's hand, his eyes were extremely hot, and he never left for a moment.

Ye Tian looked at this old friend, and then said loudly with a smile:

"Good evening, Christine, it's a pleasure to meet you here, Berlin is a city with a lot of history, I love it here, it's a little wet and cold in winter, but it's okay.

It seems that you are very well informed, what happened at the Berlin Wall flea market just now, in the blink of an eye, you know it clearly, which is admirable, and you deserve to be the world's top collector.

Yes, I did get a bit of a deal out of it at the Berlin Wall flea market, where I found some really nice and overlooked antiques and got them in my pocket.

Of course, you can admire the antique artworks, including Renaissance master Holbein's "The Ambassador's Wife and Her Daughter", but not now, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while.

I need a moment to take stock of today's harvest and make some arrangements so that you can take a break and have a cup of coffee in the restaurant or café downstairs of the hotel.

When everything is ready, I will tell everyone to go upstairs to admire the antique works of art that have been neglected for a long time, and as for the transaction, we will talk about it then, so there is no need to rush."

"That's great, Steven, I'll just wait in the café downstairs of the hotel, and then go upstairs to feast my eyes."

Christine nodded, her eyes full of excitement.

After greeting this old friend, Ye Tian greeted another old friend, stretched out his right hand to the other party, and took the initiative to say hello.