Back in the hotel room, Ye Tian and the others immediately started the inventory work, counting the antique artworks swept from the Berlin Wall flea market and sorting them simply.

As for the second appraisal pre-assessment, there was no need for that at all, and Ye Tian had never had the slightest doubt about his own vision.

It didn't take long for the inventory to be completed.

Next, under the leadership of Ye Tian, everyone took these antique artworks upstairs to a luxurious banquet hall located on the top floor of the hotel, and quickly set up the exhibition.

Later, a small exhibition will be held here on antique artworks that have just been swept away from the flea market at the Berlin Wall.

After the exhibition, there is a private auction.

The people who are eligible to enter the ballroom to admire and bid on these antique works of art are the professionals gathered in the hotel lobby, as well as many of the top collectors.

In addition, several well-known antique dealers and collectors, as well as representatives of major auction houses, are on their way to this five-star hotel.

Ye Tian was going to dispose of all the antique artworks he had seized today, and he didn't plan to transport them away.

These antiques are either sold to major German museums, top collectors and antique dealers, or entrusted to major auction houses for future auctions.

In the next two days, he also plans to visit several of Berlin's other famous antique and thrift markets, visit the museums on Museum Island, and embark on a joint exploration to ensure that these antiques and works of art are not tied up.

Of course, if he comes across an antique art that excites him and has a special meaning, he doesn't mind collecting it or shipping it back to Beijing and New York.

It didn't take long for the exhibition to be completed.

At this time, this huge banquet hall has been divided into two parts.

The place near the door was empty, there was not a single table, and about seven or eight meters into the door, there was a temporary cordon.

Inside this cordon, there were four rows of thirty-two tables in total, all the way to the edge of the stage at the front of the ballroom.

These tables are more or less lined with several pieces of antique art, paintings, sculptures, and other antique artifacts, each of which is worth a lot of money.

Extending the line of sight inward, there was a beautifully arranged stage, and Ye Tianzheng was standing in the center of the stage.

He quickly glanced at the makeshift exhibition hall, and then said to his subordinates:

"Guys, very well done, everyone work hard for a while, and then, it's time for us to reap the fruits of victory, loot the Germans in the hotel lobby, and sell them all these antique artworks"

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter in the banquet hall, and everyone laughed out loud, and everyone was extremely excited.

Waiting for the laughter to subside slightly, Ye Tian continued:

"Derek, take a few guys down to the hotel lobby and invite the museum curators and antique art experts, as well as the top collectors, to verify their identities one by one.

Cole, you're leading your guys to take care of security, controlling the elevators and stairwells, as well as inside and outside this makeshift showroom, and anyone who wants to enter this place must be searched.

The rest of the company's employees stayed in this showroom, and they were responsible for receiving the Germans who came into the showroom, and keeping an eye on the guys, so that no one would take them by the hand, and I myself was responsible for introducing these antique artworks."

"Understood, Steven"

Everyone at the scene responded in unison and took their own actions.

About ten minutes later, the first wave of visitors walked into the splendid ballroom.

These are all old friends that Ye Tian knows well, including Christine, a top collector in Germany, the director of the Berlin State Gallery, and the director of the Berlin Museum.

As soon as they entered the banquet hall, these Germans were completely stunned by the scene in front of them and exclaimed.

"Wow! Don't tell me that the antique artworks on those tables were swept by Steven from the Berlin Wall flea market, that's an exaggeration!"

"I'm afraid that's true! Seeing this scene in front of me, I can imagine what kind of havoc the Berlin Wall flea market has experienced today, Steven, this bastard is crazy!"

Just when these old friends were exclaiming, Ye Tian had already brought someone to greet them and greeted them enthusiastically.

"Gentlemen, please, let me show you these long-neglected but valuable antique works of art, every treasure here comes from the Berlin Wall flea market"

As he spoke, Ye Tian made a gesture of please, and his pride was overflowing.

With his words, the scene once again resounded with an exclamation.

"Oh my God, Steven, you're crazy to the extreme, and it looks like a lot of people have become your guy's swords today!"

"If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have let this guy enter Berlin, now it's over, the Berlin antique art market is going to experience a huge catastrophe, God knows when it will be able to slow down!"

Before the words were spoken, the second group of visitors had entered the banquet hall, and the same scene was immediately played out again.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was already the next morning.

Before the night had completely receded, a new wave of visitors came to the five-star hotel, ready to meet Ye Tian.

The elevator door opened, and under the leadership of Cole and two other armed security personnel, the two visitors stepped out of the elevator one after the other and walked straight to the presidential suite where Ye Tian lived.

These were two Arab men, one of whom was about sixty or seventy years old, with a lean build, a long beard, a calm and reserved expression, and a sharp glint in his eyes from time to time.

The other is a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and strong, with a full beard, a fierce aura all over his body, and his eyes observe his surroundings from time to time.

While talking, they had already arrived at the door of the presidential suite where Ye Tian lived.

At the same time as they stopped, the door of the presidential suite had also opened, and Ye Tian came out of the room, with a smile on his face and a little curiosity in his eyes.

Walking out of the presidential suite with him were David and Bishop Kent, both of whom were also full of curiosity.

"Good morning, Mr. Hassan, I'm Steven, nice to meet you"

Ye Tian said with a smile and greeted the Arab elder.

This Mr. Hassan is none other than the mysterious Assasin Elder, or should I say the head of the Assasin faction, a contemporary mountain elder.

The so-called Assasin faction is a legendary Assassin organization in history, with a very long history, from which the English word "Assassin" is derived.

The Old Man of the Mountain, on the other hand, is a real historical figure, the founder of the Assasin faction, who uses sophisticated terrorist activities, mainly assassinations, against his political opponents.

After the death of the first generation of the old man in the mountain, the successive heads of the Assasin faction were collectively referred to as the old man of the mountain.

"Good morning, Mr. Steven, I'm Hassan, and I'm glad to meet you, I've admired the name for a long time, it's a bit presumptuous to come to bother me so early, please forgive me!"

The old man in the mountain shook hands with Ye Tian and looked at him deeply.

"You're welcome, Mr. Hassan, I'm very curious about the intentions of your Assasin faction, and it's best for us to meet at this time, so as not to attract too much attention."

"That's true, and we don't want to attract too much attention"

After a few polite words, Ye Tian introduced David and the Bishop of Kent, and Hassan also introduced his entourage, which was one of his cronies.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian led the two Assasin bigwigs into the presidential suite and started talks.

The door to the presidential suite closed again, blocking out some prying eyes.

While the talks were taking place, the same scene was taking place in Berlin, in Brussels, and in many parts of Europe and the Middle East, as well as at the CIA headquarters in Langley, USA.

"Go and find out immediately! Why did the Assasin faction find that guy Steven, could it be that they came to negotiate a deal?