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Mai couldn't calm down anymore, she pointed to the extremely weird painting and said, "Huo Siyan, the woman in the painting is bleeding!" She's alive! ”

However, no sooner had than Wheat's words had been finished when an unusual aura erupted in the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMaybe it was because she had experienced a lot of supernatural events during this time, sharpening Wheat's senses, and at that moment she sensed that something was wrong!

"Danger!" At the moment of reacting, Wheat grabbed Huo Siyan's arm next to him as fast as he could, pulling him violently to the other side.

Huo Siyan didn't react to what was going on, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then he lost consciousness in front of him.

Wheat had just used his greatest strength to drag Huo Siyan away from where he was standing, and before he had time to take a breath, he instantly had to bear the weight of Huo Siyan, who had fainted, and he was really scared. But what made her most vigilant was another existence that suddenly appeared in this collection hall, a very dangerous guy!

With Wheat's gaze, where she and Huo Siyan were standing just now, there was another very strange person standing at this moment. The man appeared out of thin air, silently, but at this moment, he leisurely caught the Danqing painting scroll thrown down from the sky.

Just now, Mai only cared about saving Huo Siyan, and he couldn't care about these antique paintings. In the process of pulling and pulling, the scroll was thrown into the air. At this moment, it was firmly in the hands of the strange man.

Chills! It's still that chilling feeling! The alarm bell sounded in Wheat's heart, and the dangerous aura in his memory came to his face, and it was very clear!

The dark red hair was combed back, revealing the forehead clearly. Thin cheeks, pointed chin, and a somewhat feminine face. The man's whole face was very pale, almost like a powder.

As before, his slender eyes. At this time, he was crossing the scroll in his hand. Look straight at the wheat. His eyebrows are thin and long, which, together with the upturned corners of his eyes, give people the impression of smiling rather than smiling. Wheat still couldn't figure out if the other party was squinting at her. Still with a slight smile in his eyes. Or maybe there's no expression at all. It's a pair of eyes full of danger. It's hard to figure out.

On the left side of the opponent's face, there is a red heart pattern of a playing card, but the color is yellow. On his right cheek, he draws a square pattern of a playing card. The color is green. Even if this combination is the second time I see it, the wheat still feels extremely weird.

Thin lips with slightly raised corners of the mouth. Even just pursing his lips makes it seem like he's smiling.

He was still wearing the same clown-style clothes. It's just that unlike the clown in the circus who is meant to entertain the public, the man in front of him doesn't look stupid in the slightest in his clothes and makeup. His clothes were exquisite, as if specially designed, and not at all cumbersome or stupid. Not only that, but this dress is also very slim, which not only highlights his tall figure, but also adds a bit of danger and weirdness to his whole person.

Although the design of the left and right sides of the clothes is basically the same, the color is both ice and fire. The left half of the garment is made up of warm colors, mainly red, orange, and yellow, while the right half of the garment is full of cool colors, mainly blue, green, and black.

This is a man with an alternative art temperament, but also a dangerous man. Mai did not forget Mr. Szeto's advice to her, saying that if he met this person again, he must do his best to escape unconditionally. Don't try to get up close and personal with him, because that's not an opponent she can face.

Mr. Situ, who has always been calm and calm, showed obvious shock for the first time when he heard about this clown-like man. Not to mention Mai's own intuition about danger, just at Mr. Situ's rather solemn look at that time, Mai can't joke with her life, she must be vigilant!

"You can hide for the first time, you can hide...... Second time? The cold voice and cold breath made Wheat shiver, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Wheat knew that it was not because the tone of the other party's speech was so cold that she couldn't stand it, but with his words, a strong sense of oppression came over. There was a powerful aura on his body that pressed her nerves, and it was clear that there was no murderous intent in his expression at this time, but it also made it a little difficult for wheat to even breathe. This is different from when she met Makoto Aizawa, the police uncle made her feel uncomfortable at most, but he didn't make her feel the urgency that her life would be lost at any time.

No! She can't die here! Wheat secretly gritted his teeth, and turned to look at Huo Siyan, who was leaning on his body unconscious. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't beat this weird man. This is not only herself, but even Mr. Situ has already made a judgment.

Fortunately, although Huo Siyan was in a coma, he didn't seem to be fatally injured, and his breathing was orderly, so he should have been simply knocked out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise there would really be some serious problem with his neck, and it is very likely that it will be broken.

"Leave us alone!" Without the slightest hesitation, Wheat went straight to the point.

She was afraid that when she was rambling and nonsense, the other party would solve her unexpectedly. Because his speed is so fast, so fast that she can't catch it at her level.

Perhaps he didn't expect Wheat to beg for mercy so directly, and begged for mercy neither humbly nor arrogantly, but a trace of laughter came out of the clown mouth in front of him.

"I'll just say, today seems like a good day." The mouth that seems to be smiling but not smiling, although the voice is still cold, but it is slightly lazy and full of magnetic taste.

Withdrawing his gaze from the wheat, he turned to the scroll in his hand. After a long time, the man said disapprerovingly: "Su Huiding? I also want to sell an old antique myself, and those old guys are really unpleasant. ”

Rolling the scroll up again, his movements are unhurried, but he definitely doesn't drag the mud and water.

"Don't worry, at least for now, I'm not interested at all." Put away the painting and put it in the painting tube prepared in advance, even if there is no killing intent, his voice is completely impossible to let down his vigilance, "I took the thing, I ordered you to keep it first." ”

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