Soon, more than half an hour had passed.

Ye Tian and the others had already swept through more than a dozen stalls selling antique artworks, and as for the stalls selling various other items, they only glanced at them when they passed by, and they didn't stop at all.

Within this half an hour, Ye Tian successively found several valuable antique artworks and took them down by various means, and the harvest was very good.

At this time, Anderson and the others already had a few more paintings in their hands, as well as a metal trolley case that was not used or used before.

The metal trolley box contained some other antique artworks, all of which Ye Tian swept from the antique thrift stalls he had passed by before, and each one was worth a lot of money.

Bowie, who was dozens of meters away from the rear, had already started to act, and according to the information sent by Ye Tian, he was secretly sweeping the Boteseimen open-air market, and the harvest was even greater.

Of course, his target is different from Ye Tian, it is those antique works of art with relatively low value, even if he misses, he doesn't have to regret it too much.

As in previous operations, the cooperation between the two of them was still seamless, and they became more and more proficient, and no one noticed!

Wherever the two of them passed, all the overlooked antique artworks worth more than $100,000 were swept away, and not a single hair remained.

It is conceivable that by the end of today, Rome's most famous and largest open-air bazaar will be filled with sorrow and blood, and there will be no attempt to relieve oneself for a long time to come.

While speaking, Ye Tian came to a stall again, and then stopped and began to appreciate the goods placed in this stall.

This stall mainly sells paintings and art frames in various styles, and there are quite a few of them, piling up the entire stall.

The stall owner is an Italian man in his thirties.

Seeing Ye Tian and them come to their stall, this buddy's face couldn't help but change, and his eyes even showed a little fear.

Although this is Rome not far from the Mediterranean, it is winter after all, and the weather is somewhat cold, but this guy's forehead is constantly sweating, which shows how nervous he is in his heart.

After standing still in front of the stall and quickly scanning the many paintings on the stall, Ye Tian pointed to one of the paintings and asked:

"Good morning, man, can I get my hands on that painting, which looks like a spatialist work, but it's plausible, it's interesting!"

Hearing this, the stall owner immediately turned his head to look at the painting that Ye Tian was referring to, his eyes were full of suspicion, but he was more puzzled, and he didn't understand why Ye Tian was interested in that painting.

In his opinion, the unsigned painting was more like a graffiti work, which had not much value, and had been placed in his stall for more than a year, and no one cared about it at all.

After thinking for a moment, this guy smiled and nodded and said:

"Good morning, Steven, welcome to my booth, of course you can look at that painting, if you can, I hope you can explain it, I don't know much about that painting!"

"No problem, man, if I can see something, I wouldn't mind explaining it publicly, but I can't guarantee that I'm just as confused as you are right now!"

As he spoke, Ye Tian bypassed the many art frames placed in front of the stall, walked inside and picked up the painting, and then retreated to the edge of the stall and began to enjoy the painting with Betty.

It's not so much a painting as it is a graffiti.

In the center of this painting, there is a messy mass of lines that do not have any clue, and there is also a gray-black smudge on the canvas, which covers part of the lines, which is very conspicuous.

Other than that, there is nothing else on the canvas, the lines are surrounded by large blank spaces, with no embellishments, no author's signature, no date of creation, etc.

Looking at this unknown painting, Ye Tian couldn't help frowning.

In the eyes of others around him, the meaning of his performance could not be more obvious, and it was obvious that he could not understand this unknown painting.

But the vast majority of onlookers didn't notice that while admiring this painting, Ye Tian's right index finger lightly tapped on the outside of the frame more than a dozen times, and then stopped!

This seemingly unconscious action did not attract attention at all.

If you don't understand the meaning, even if someone sees it, they won't think much about it.

However, some people are exceptions, for them, Ye Tian's series of small actions were like rain falling from the sky, which instantly made them fall into ecstasy.

Those guys from Blackwater and Israel's IZO saw this scene, and their eyes immediately lit up with excitement, like searchlights.

Fortunately, these guys are wearing hats, sunglasses, and disguises, so they don't show their feet and attract the attention of others.

The reason why they were so excited and excited was because Ye Tian finally typed out the Morse code and pointed out the target and the price range of the acquisition target.

The target Ye Tian pointed out was the painting he was holding, and the purchase price range he gave was within 500 euros.

As for the true value of the painting, he did not state it through Morse code.

There's no rush to do this, and it's not too late to return to the Vatican in the evening, or to return to New York, and then give an estimate of the painting!

Because of Italy's heavy art tax, those guys from Blackwater and IZO will never be able to sell their antique art in Italy and be looted by the Italians in vain!

They will definitely bring their antique art to New York and sell it in the New York Antique Art Market, so that they can save 22% of the VAT on art, and they will not do it!

After receiving the Morse password given by Ye Tian, these guys from Blackwater Company and IZO Company began to slowly move forward, approaching the stall little by little, approaching the incomparably tempting wealth!

When Ye Tian and the others left the stall, these tough guys were ready to step forward and take down the painting that looked like they didn't know what to call at the price of cabbage!

Before coming to the Bot Semen open-air market in the morning, these guys from Blackwater and IZO had already agreed that everyone would act together, take down the three antique works of art and leave together!

When we get back to the Paul VI Hotel, the three parties will be assigned to each other, which will not only ensure safety, but also avoid unnecessary disputes, which can ruin the good thing.

Pretending to appreciate the painting in his hand seriously for a while, Ye Tian shook his head lightly and said:

"Man, to be honest, I can't understand this painting, it looks like a spatialist work, but it's plausible, I really can't understand what this painter is trying to express, and of course I can't explain it!"

With that, Ye Tian walked into the stall and put the painting back in its original position, looking without the slightest nostalgia!

Hearing his words and seeing his actions, the stall owner's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of disappointment and a little regret.

However, this result had already been expected by him, and it was not unexpected, so his emotions regained his calm in a blink of an eye, and he continued to look at Ye Tian.

Next, Ye Tian quickly glanced at the other paintings on this stall, and then said goodbye and left, and walked with Betty and the others to the next stall not far away.

A few minutes after they left, a tourist, also from the United States, came to the booth again, picked up the painting that Ye Tian had just seen, and pretended to admire it.

In the eyes of the stall owner, the guy in front of him, who is five big and three thick, and has a sturdy body, is just a vassal and elegant, and he doesn't know what art is or what spatialism is.

But it was this guy who was five big and three rough who finally bought the painting at a price of 260 euros and helped the stall owner solve a heart problem.

But how did this stall owner know what he had just lost!