As the young man's voice landed, the audience was in an uproar again.

All the people around asked the young man, and they all wanted to leave Chen Rui's exhibition with the young man immediately, and go to your exhibition to appreciate that famous painting.

"Quiet! quiet!"

Wenda held the microphone on the stage and shouted several words in a row, but no one paid attention to him.

Stomp, stomp!

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps.

Chen Rui arrived with a group of security guards and divided the exhibition hall in half on the spot, and the half that was stopped outside was the group of people surrounding the young man, and what made Chen Rui quite relieved was that there were about 200 people who were surrounded inside, and now they were all standing on Wenda's side, and they were all frowning and looking at the young man.

These people are the real celebrities, famous people in the antique circle, and they are also the people in the invitation list drawn up by Chen Rui and Wenda before.

Nodding and smiling at these real guests, Chen Rui walked towards the young man.

The young man was not afraid of Korean dramas, and raised his chin proudly, "You should really go to the Li family's museum to have a look, and remind you of the exhibition and exchange meeting that will be held tomorrow, learn more experience, absorb some lessons, and avoid always failing like now." ”

Chen Rui was not angry when he heard this, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger, "I don't know which one is the finale painting that the Li family will exhibit tomorrow?"

Hearing this, the young man was even more proud, like a peacock on the screen.

"It's the Bada Mountain People, the picture of the withered crow that he made in his later years. ”

When the words landed, all the people who hadn't had time to look at the tablet from the young man before gasped.

Actually, it's the famous painting.

If you can see it in the future, it will be enough to brag about it for a lifetime.

Chen Rui and Wen Da listened to it, but their eyes became strange.

Chen Rui didn't pay attention to it, the young man walked directly to the high platform, but the microphone handed over by Wenda said to the audience: "I don't need to look at the painting he said, I know it's fake." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even the people who were originally on Chen Rui and Wenda's side began to disagree.

They didn't stand on the young man's side because they thought this person was too utilitarian, and most of them had already guessed that he was not kind enough to promote anyone's museum, but specially came to smash the field, and it was estimated that he was sent by the museum over there.

However, Chen Rui doesn't even look at it, and says that other people's words are fake, which is too much.

Everyone discussed, shook their heads and sighed, but Chen Rui didn't explain a word, just beckoned the staff to the stage.

The two staff members quickly carried a rectangular safe to the stage, Chen Rui personally entered the password, and used his fingerprints, then opened the box, and then took out an ancient painting from it.

didn't sell anything, just opened it and hung it in front of everyone.

The exhibition hall, which was originally in an uproar, was instantly quiet, silent, and the needles could be heard.

The painting that Chen Rui took out was actually the withered crow picture of the Bada Mountain People.

The guests who were originally standing at the foot of the high platform also excitedly took out their glasses, put them on or took out magnifying glasses, and rushed to the stage for careful identification.

In order to facilitate everyone's identification, Chen Rui put the painting on the appreciation table.

The people who had been stopped by the security guards who had wanted to leave with the young man also wanted to see them, but they were stopped by the security guards, and none of them could get close.

The young man, who was originally triumphant, was now like swallowing a fly, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

However, there is no direct departure, but something to expect.

"It's true! This is the true work of the Bada Mountain People!"

"It's really a famous painting through the ages, a picture of a dead crow, it's wonderful!"

At first, there were just one or two people who admired and exclaimed, and then, almost more than 200 people who were appreciating exclaimed together.

The last glimmer of expectation in the young man's heart was also completely disappointed, and now the group of guests around him all straightened their necks and looked towards the high platform, and hurriedly prepared to run.

Indeed, no one paid attention to him, and no one saw him until the young man ran to the door of the exhibition hall.

Bang!

Just as the young man was about to step out of the exhibition hall, a rapid gunshot suddenly rang out.

The bullet was lightning fast and cut through the void, almost hitting the young man's feet.

Although he was not hit, the young man immediately collapsed to the ground as if he had been evacuated, and his back was completely wet with cold sweat.

Everyone in the exhibition hall was also shocked at this moment, and their faces changed drastically, and they were very flustered.

In the crowd, a woman with a pistol said coldly to the young man standing at the door: "If you don't want to die, close the door!"

The young man, who had already completely detached, somehow suddenly had the strength to close the door.

Stomp, stomp!

Two foreign-faced men walked out of the crowd, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the gate.

Bang!

Then, a rapid gunshot rang out, which frightened all the guests who had fled in the world into panic.

Several men who looked like foreign businessmen also walked out of the chaotic crowd immediately, their eyes full of coldness.

"If you don't want to die, be honest, squat down for me!"

One of them snorted coldly.

Under the cold guns of these people, the originally panicked group of guests were all honest, and some were so frightened that they burst into tears, but they didn't dare to pit anymore, and they didn't dare to scream.

In less than a minute, the group of guests were all subdued and taken hostage.

On the high platform, Chen Rui also pulled Wenda to squat down.

The expression was different from that of Wenda, who was also flustered, but he was thinking quickly, whether the goal of a group of people was himself?

Just as Chen Rui was thinking, a gangster who looked like a foreign businessman took out his mobile phone and actually called the Security Bureau directly.

"We are now in the exhibition hall of the Chen Museum, and in the entire hall, not all the hundreds of high-class people have been controlled by us. ”

"If you don't want anyone to die, hurry up and bring our boss over safe and sound, if our boss is missing a hair, I will give you a head. ”

When the words landed, Chen Rui's eyes exploded.

remembered that Hu Lei complained to him the day before yesterday that the boss of the gang of terrorists had been arrested, but many of his subordinates had already run away, saying that he would not be in a hurry to do it if he knew it earlier, and then he would catch it all when they met.

Unexpectedly, this group of people would come to him to take hostages.

Chen Rui was not too afraid of these people, but he was worried that he would act rashly and hurt the hostages.

It's also a headache, I knew it was like this, I should have followed the black market process before, and I searched them one by one before letting them in.

However, this is not possible.