The door of the gallery finally opened, and Ye Tian and the others walked out of it.

The classicist landscape painting by William Turner was now in a black bag, carried by Jason's boy, and no one else could see it.

As soon as they appeared, there was an uproar outside the gallery.

Especially the many media reporters who had been waiting for a long time in the cold wind were willing to let go of this opportunity and immediately asked questions loudly.

"Steven, I'm a reporter for The Times, what's the cheer just now? Did you find a top-notch piece of art in this gallery? Can you tell us about it?"

"Good morning, Steven, I'm a BBC reporter, show me what you've learned, judging from the bags in your hands, you should have bought a painting, whose work is it?

At the same time that many media reporters asked questions loudly, the rest of the people at the scene were also discussing and speculating about what kind of artwork Ye Tian had found.

In addition to staring at Ye Tian, people's eyes were also fixed on the black painting bag in Jason's hand, and everyone's eyes were extremely hot, and their eyes were full of envy and even jealousy.

Ye Tian stopped, quickly glanced around the scene, and then said with a smile:

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, I'm Steven, and it's a pleasure to meet you here, and since you're curious to know what I've found in this gallery, I'm not going to be disappointed, and it's okay to tell you.

In this gallery, I found a painting by William Turner, a famous 19th-century British landscape painter, of a Venetian landscape that he created on his first trip to Italy.

There is no signature on this painting, and the painting style of the Venetian landscape is a bit like the famous French landscape painter Lorraine in the 17th century, and a bit like William Turner, I judge it to be the work of the period when Turner's painting style changed.

I'll just say so much about this classicist landscape painting, but as for the display, forget it, the environment here is obviously not very suitable, and there is another point, the cheers just now are not from us.

The one who cheered was the owner of this gallery, and you might as well guess why, okay, that's it, we're leaving, I wish you all a great day, see you all back, everyone!"

After speaking, Ye Tian waved his hand at everyone at the scene, and then walked forward with David and them, ignoring the media reporters who kept asking questions.

At this time, the scene was already completely boiling because of Ye Tian's words.

"Oh my God! William Turner's landscape paintings, proper top art, God is so partial to Steven, the greedy bastard, it's so unfair!"

"Wow, another top-notch artwork, there is no doubt that the Portebello antique thrift market is experiencing another catastrophe, and the dozen or so antique artworks that Steven bought before must be top-notch!"

While people were talking, their eyes were red with jealousy, and they were about to drip blood.

At the same time, many people have already come to appreciate that the top artwork in this gallery is not just a painting by William Turner.

The ecstatic cheers of the gallery owner just now speak for themselves.

No one will cheer after being ransacked by madness, unless they have been stimulated crazy!

Thinking of this, everyone in the scene invariably looked at the gallery on the corner of the street, and everyone no longer even paid attention to Ye Tian and William Turner's painting.

However, when Ye Tian and the others were leaving, and the others were about to pour into the gallery, the door of the gallery suddenly opened again, and a middle-aged white man walked out quickly from inside, and hung a sign directly at the door that was closed.

And that's not all, the guy who was obviously the owner of the gallery offered to ask the police who were on the scene to protect him and protect the gallery.

Seeing this scene, people couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

Some of the scheming and greedy guys in the crowd stomped their feet in annoyance and cursed secretly!

Faced with the current situation, they have no choice but to dispel those bad thoughts in their minds, or temporarily suppress those thoughts and wait for another time!

While speaking, Ye Tian and the others had already passed through the crowd gathered at the entrance of the gallery and continued to walk along the street.

After a few steps forward, seeing that there were many fewer onlookers around, Cole immediately walked to Ye Tian's side and whispered to him:

"Steven, when you were in the gallery just now, I was approached by those descendants of the Knights Templar from the Scottish Highlands, and they wanted to talk to you about the treasures of the Knights Templar, would you meet with those guys?

Those guys are in Notting Hill right now, but to avoid being targeted by the police, they don't follow us, they stay on another street not far from here, and they can come here at any time!"

Ye Tian didn't give an answer immediately, but pondered for a while, raised his hand and looked at the time, and then said in a low voice:

"It doesn't hurt to meet those guys and see what tricks they are up to, and I'm interested in these Templar descendants.

It's lunchtime, so let's find a restaurant in Notting Hill for lunch, and by the way, we'll meet those guys from the Scottish Highlands who like to play tricks!"

"Okay, Steven, I'll tell those guys to come over when we get into the restaurant."

"Don't forget to search your body, we still have a lot of things to do, and there is no time or need to make any accidents at this time, at least not on the surface"

"Don't worry, those guys from Scotland, don't want to walk into our dining room with any weapons, not even nail clippers."

After saying that, Cole walked outside, continuing to command the many security personnel and keep everyone safe.

Ye Tian announced to the others that he would suspend the raid on antique artworks, find a restaurant to eat, and wait for lunch to end, and then continue to sweep the Portebelu antique and thrift market.

Next, everyone walked forward while chatting and chatting, and from time to time they would look at the various items displayed in the roadside stalls.

Not far ahead, everyone saw a restaurant with a good online reputation, so they unanimously decided to have lunch at that restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, Jason immediately approached the owner of the restaurant, chartered the entire restaurant, and politely invited the other guests in the restaurant to leave.

Of course, this is to be compensated.

The rest of the guests were each compensated with two hundred pounds, and one by one left the restaurant willingly, without complaint.

In fact, when they heard that there was going to be a negotiation here, perhaps in danger, they immediately got up and left the restaurant without the slightest hesitation, lest they would be killed by the fish in the pond if they walked slowly!

After those guests left, only Ye Tian and them were left in the restaurant.

Shortly afterward, Cole called the descendants of the Knights Templar from the Scottish Highlands to meet them in the dining room, repeatedly stating that it was best to bring no weapons.

At this time, Ye Tian and the others had already paid attention to the menu and began to study what to eat for lunch, and they didn't pay attention to the meeting that was about to start.

Soon, fifteen minutes had passed.

Everyone has finished ordering, chatting and waiting for lunch to be served, and then feasting.

At this moment, Cole and two other security guards walked into the restaurant with three guys with bearded faces and walked straight to the table where Ye Tian and them were.

The faces of these three guys were familiar to Ye Tian, they were the same guys who were standing in the fields next to the highway in a thick fog in a thick fog wearing Templar clothes and riding horses.

Even the names, occupations, mobile phone numbers, home addresses, and family members of these guys are clear to Ye Tian.

When they saw these guys enter, everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at these Scots, or Templar descendants, with great interest!