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Wu Di stood up with a smile, holding the check handed over by Schneider and the wrapped oil painting, and said:

"If there's nothing else, Mr. Tsuruda, I'll take my leave, thank you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Wait a minute......"

Ichiro Tsuruta suddenly stood up,

"I'm going to make another bet with you!"

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of embarrassment, he didn't tease much, just like a male peacock with fried hair, so how much should I win today? It seems that in an era when some people are vigorously advocating Sino-Japanese friendship, this question is really a bit difficult.

The middle-aged Tsuruta who was standing behind Ichiro Tsuruta frowned tightly and did not speak. To be honest, he didn't know what to say, because he, like Ichiro Tsuruta, didn't figure out how Wu Di won at all!

Out of the thousands? He was not confident enough to think that no one could stand out in front of their father and son, but even if he did, it would definitely not be the young man in front of him. Was that luck? This one is even more ridiculous, once in a while, it can be said to be luck, but this is three times in a row! But if it weren't for these, how could he have memorized so many cards with a casual glance? Don't......

He turned his head and glanced at the smiling Schneider, and the more he looked at it, the more treacherous he felt, this person used an oil painting worth 20 million as bait to deceive them! Damn it! It must be like this, these pigs and this boss, and these guys who look like ruffians and hooligans are in the same group! This is a game that has been set up for a long time and is aimed at the Tsuruta family!

"Yixiao, let's go!"

Tsuruda's heart swelled with monstrous anger, the person who set up this bureau must be very familiar with the Tsuruta family, so familiar that he even knew that they were going to appear here today, and he was familiar enough to know that they needed antiques for Tsuruta Ichiro to participate in that betting tournament! Sister, there must be a mole in the family!

His teeth clenched unconsciously. Damn it, just pray, don't let me know who you are!

He took a deep look at Wu Di and the others, and grabbed Ichiro Tsuruta,

"Let's go!"

Wu Di looked left and right, blinked, this guy looks very stylish, it turns out that he is so stingy, he just lost an oil painting, and he gritted his teeth as if someone had dug his ancestral grave. With this ideological and moral consciousness, do you dare to participate in the betting competition?

Ichiro Tsuruta reluctantly struggled,

"Father's ......"

The middle-aged Tsuruta stared at him, turned around and went outside the store, Tsuruta Ichiro looked at the other people in the family who were also confused, and turned around helplessly and walked out.

Wu Di shrugged his shoulders slightly, everyone is gone, there is no more to play! He saw that there were still many people at the door looking curiously into the store, and he was not in a hurry to go out. Look at Schneider again, maybe there are still good things.

"Neuer, the game is over, I think. It's time for you to leave, too. ”

Schneider saw Wu Di get up and look at the oil paintings displayed on the wall, walked quickly to the young people, and whispered.

Neuer glanced at Wu Di's back and said with a smile:

"Alright. My dear Uncle Schneider, Neuer has never been a troublemaker, so you don't have to worry. I'll leave right away, I'll go right away, hey, friend from the East, can I know what your name is? ”

Wu Di frowned, glanced back at him, and did not speak, Schneider saw that this guy was still making trouble here, so he stepped forward and pushed him angrily, and said viciously in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Neuer smiled and raised his hands,

"Alright, alright, I'll disappear from your face in no time, Uncle Schneider, I wish you a prosperous business, goodbye."

Wu Di glanced at Neuer's back, stared at the oil painting on the wall, and fell into deep thought. Schneider obviously has a special relationship with these guys who are not good things at first glance, and if you connect with the half of the words that Neuer said when he first came in, perhaps, this painting will be a problem? An oil painting worth 20 million is ready to be sold for 5 million, is this painting a stolen property? However, if the painting was really stolen, why did he agree to the later bid, or even the later bet? I don't understand, I really don't understand.

After lingering in the store for ten minutes, I saw two good works, but because of the doubts in my heart, Wu Di didn't even ask the price. Seeing that the people outside the store had completely dispersed, he waved his hand to Schneider and turned around and walked towards the door of the store.

"Haha, little Japan, make you arrogant? This time I lost my wife and broke my troops again, right? Happy, happy! ”

Not far from the store, the fat man couldn't hold back any longer, and his fat big hand slapped Wu Di's shoulder a few times, his face full of joy.

Wen Yaru smiled and nodded, indeed, this way is handled, but it is more enjoyable than simply bidding to knock them down, grandma's, it's all that damn boss! However, when this guy saw that the two groups of people were fighting for the oil painting with such fanfare, didn't he have any doubts about his eyesight?

"Little Wu, when did you learn this hand? It's amazing, the cards shuffle so fast, and I can still remember the position of those A's, my card, if I go to the betting competition, it's not invincible? Hey, when the time comes, remember to win back their ghost knife called Onimaru, grandma's, how did they come to us when you see it. ”

The fat man continued to talk excitedly, but Wen Yaru grabbed Wu Di's arm,

"Little Wu, there won't be any problems with that painting, right?"

Wu Di nodded and said:

"Uncle Wen, I was just about to ask you, this painting must be genuine, and the "Blue Lotus" series is Monet's masterpiece, how could the boss sell it so cheaply? By the way, how did you discover this painting in the first place? ”

"At first, the painting didn't hang up, and soon after we entered the store, they made a deal, and then the owner asked the guy to hang the picture. We started with a negotiated price of $5.8 million, and then we ...... Xiao Wu, do you think this painting could be stolen? ”

"It's possible, if this painting is auctioned, it will be at least more than 20 million dollars, not only did he sell it so cheaply, but also, did you notice, there was obviously some kind of hookup between him and the guy named Neuer......"

"Well, I heard that too, and maybe Neuer was his supplier. Thinking about it this way, this matter became clear, Neuer entrusted the boss to sell the stolen goods, and the boss saw that I and the fat man were not Europeans, so he took out the painting, grandma's, this is really troublesome. ”

"What's the trouble? Anyway, we didn't spend a penny, and besides, the formalities were complete, and even if something happened, we couldn't find our heads. Okay, don't care about him, Uncle Wen, how many days have you been here? ”

A few people chatted and walked, and suddenly, the sparrow took half a step forward and said in a low voice:

"Someone is following us, it's Neuer's people."

"Oh? Follow us? Do they still want to rob it? Be careful, look at it for a while, and go back to the hotel if you have any questions. ”

This time, because there are two daughters and Wen Yaru and Qian Fatzi follow, although he brought Sparrow and Yan Huang, Wu Di is still not ready to take risks, he can't afford to provoke him, can't he hide?

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, the interest of the two girls shopping quickly faded, and after casually looking at a few shops, Meng Yao pouted, muttering that it was boring. Wu Di smiled, since it's boring, let's play in another place.

"Sir, do you need any other paintings? We have a lot of them like the one you have in your hand, and it's cheaper than Schneider's, can you come with me? ”

They had only turned and walked a few steps before Neuer burst out of the crowd, and the guy first looked left and right with a sinister eyebrow, and then enthusiastically extended an invitation.

Since Wu Di and the others judged that the "Blue Lotus" in their hands was stolen, how could they still follow them? So Wen Yaru resolutely refused his invitation.

Neuer followed them unwillingly for a while, and stopped in disappointment, and then, he didn't know what he thought, and a smug smile appeared on his face,

"Klaus, go, come with me to that old Schneider guy and ask for money, he sold it for a good price this time!"

In the crowd in the distance, two black-haired and yellow-skinned Orientals saw Wu Di and Neuer separate, and the smug smile on Neuer's face couldn't help but curse hatefully,

"Baga, they're really a gang! Dare to lie to our Tsuruta family, hum, we'll see! ”

After having lunch with Wen Yaru and them, several people broke up. This kind of thing happened, Wen Yaru was afraid that something would happen to the few oil paintings they had just bought, and they were ready to change the plane tonight and go back to China directly. Wu Di had to go to Munich, and there was nothing to be afraid of with the sparrows and others, so he took the cradle and his second daughter to visit famous places such as Unter den den Linden and the Brandenburg Gate, and only returned to the hotel when it was dark.

Just after passing through the lobby, an unfamiliar voice sounded from behind him,

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wu Di?"

Wu Di turned around and glanced at the man in police uniform who called him in surprise, his heart moved, things during the day were cheerful, grandma's, foreigners can also play fairy jumping?

"Hello Mr. Wu Di, I'm Fairman, this is my colleague Hogel, and this is our police ID. May I ask Mr. Wu Di, did you buy an oil painting worth 12 million dollars at Kurfestendam Commercial Street this morning? ”

Wu Di nodded, that's right, although it wasn't my money, but the painting is indeed in my hands, how are you going to play?

"That's right, someone reported that Boss Schneider sold fake paintings and deceived foreign tourists, and we would like to ask you to come with us to the police station and cooperate with us in an investigation." (To be continued.) )