Haitian has been to London more than once, and although it is not familiar with it, it still knows some of the main places very well!

After getting off the plane, Haitian didn't hesitate, got into a taxi directly, and came to St. James!

St James's is one of London's main business districts, with some of the highest rents in London and the world, with BP and Rio Tinto having their global headquarters in St James's, and Christie's auction house on King Street in St James's, surrounded by high-end art and antique shops.

And there are a lot of old mansions and clubs of the British high society, but Haitian is not here to entertain, his only goal is the Tel Aviv Art Gallery, because Dorag is there, so all he has to do now is to ask all about the Tel Aviv Art Gallery.

The people of St. James are very xenophobic, especially gossiping about other people's gossip behind their backs!

So Haitian easily inquired about some things he wanted to know, and also had a general understanding of the Tel Aviv Art Gallery!

In the words of St. James: "The Tel Aviv Art Gallery is like a theater full of good plays!" ”

Because here there are both gripping and unexpected twists, as well as tense plots where life hangs by a thread; staged both joyful and high-spirited comedy and sad tragedy; There are both amazing highs and bottomless lows!

And the reason why this is so is because the owner of the Tel Aviv Art Gallery is an eccentric person!

For an art businessman, Tel Aviv had a fatal flaw and suffered from it.

He prefers to collect paintings rather than sell them.

Every time he watched a guest take a painting from the wall of the showroom, he would fall into a deep depression and couldn't help himself! It was a sin to sell a painting, and his inventory was miserable, and no buyer would be able to buy these overstocked goods at a fair price!

As a result, the entire Tel Aviv Art Museum is struggling to make ends meet most of the time, and Tel Aviv is even more depressed every day!

But during this time, Tel Aviv became proud and high-spirited!

Now, he is developed, turned over, his face is red, and his waist is full of money! To be precise, he is now a standard multi-millionaire, and this qiē is all thanks to a painting, a painting by a Tunisian painter!

Haitian had planned to go directly to the art gallery in Tel Aviv to find Dorag, but he was often there at the art gallery, but he would only come here when Tel Aviv had paintings that needed to be restored!

Haitian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but since he was here, he might as well go and see Tel Aviv, maybe he could get something out of his mouth! So he walked into the art gallery in Tel Aviv!

Haitian walked into the art gallery in Tel Aviv, and heard someone talking on the phone, speaking very fluent English, but Haitian could hear it, this person's accent was mixed with German and French, Haitian walked in, judging from his appearance, he was not a typical Englishman!

"This person should be Tel Aviv!" Haitian nodded, and already had a general understanding of him in his heart.

Seeing that a guest was coming, Tel Aviv quickly hung up the phone, walked over like a gentleman, and said respectfully:

"Hello! Mr! Is there anything we can do for you? ”

"Hello! You must be Mr. Tel Aviv! You can call me Taylor, I'm an art investor, I heard that you have a lot of valuable collections, I came to visit! ”

Haitian said in fluent aristocratic English, inadvertently telling Tel Aviv that he had an aristocratic status, and sure enough, Tel Aviv became a little flattering at this time!

"Mr. Taylor! I have a lot of treasures here! Shall I take you to see it? ”

Tel Aviv saw that he was likely to meet a big client, so he couldn't wait to take Haitian to see his paintings.

"Don't be in a hurry! I heard you have a painting by the Venetian painter Vecellio? I wonder if you can let me take a look at it first? ”

As soon as Haitian saw that Tel Aviv had taken the bait, he didn't hesitate and went straight to the subject, Haitian knew that the painting had been sold, but he just wanted to learn more about Dorag through the painting!

"Mr. Taylor is also interested in Vecellio's paintings?" Tel Aviv asked.

"Of course! Vecellio is known as the father of Western oil painting, is the representative of the Venetian school of painting in the late Italian Renaissance, his works than the works of painters in the heyday of the Renaissance, pay more attention to the use of color, and have a huge impact on later painters, now his paintings are very expensive, there are good investment prospects. "Haitian doesn't really understand, these are all things that I just heard from the people in another gallery.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Taylor! That painting has been sold! Look, why don't I take you to see the others? "Tel Aviv didn't expect Haitian to come for that painting, but he had already sold it, and he didn't want to give up Haitian in front of him!

But Haitian didn't mean to look at other paintings, but just said calmly:

"I've seen that painting before, and I remember it as if it was a little broken! Right? Mr. Tel Aviv? ”

Haitian asked tentatively, wanting to see how Tel Aviv would react.

"You're right! I'll tell you the truth, I have a good restorer who restored that painting! ”

Tel Aviv understood as soon as he heard it, this person who came seemed to be a real expert, and he still had better not be pretentious, it was better to tell the truth, and strive to leave a good impression!

At this time, Haitian pretended to be surprised and said:

"Oh my God! That restorer of yours is amazing, that painting is not easy to restore, I wonder if I will be able to meet this master? ”

"I'm sorry! Mr. Taylor, it's not a coincidence that you're here, he's not here today! ”

Haitian saw that Tel Aviv said very directly, and from his eyes, it was obvious that Tel Aviv had traces of concealment, but Haitian did not continue to ask, but asked Tel Aviv to take him and began to see his backlog of goods!

However, Haitian didn't have the heart to appreciate the paintings here, so he looked at some casually, so he pretended to be dissatisfied and said:

"Mr. Tel Aviv, these of yours are not very marketable! Never mind! I'd better look elsewhere! Actually, I came mainly for Vecellio's painting this time, because I didn't expect anyone to pay tens of millions of pounds for it, so I guess you must have restored it, and it was a perfect restoration! To put it bluntly, I'm here for Dorag! ”

Haitian didn't want to go around in circles and talk to this person, so he directly expressed his intention! I was still muttering in my heart:

"! I'm really suitable for a direct one like killing, something like this should be Sister Zhiqing's thing! If only I could bring her! ”

As soon as Tel Aviv heard it, he knew that Haitian was not here for his paintings, and suddenly remembered the conversation with Haitian, although Haitian covered it up very well, but between the lines it was revealed that he sold the painting and the restorer who restored the painting, he couldn't help but look at Haitian with some vigilance!

Seeing that Tel Aviv should have understood his intentions, Haitian said in a calm but threatening tone:

"Mr. Tel Aviv! People make all sorts of choices in their lives, right? ”

"Who the hell are you?" Tel Aviv is clearly getting nervous!

"You were born in Germany and grew up in France, although you are trying your best to hide something, but the more you cover it, the more your identity will be exposed! You should be secretly working for someone, right? Am I right? ”

"These ...... You...... How do you know? ”

Tel Aviv knows very well that he usually hides it well, how can he be known about his identity at once, he can't help but be a little scared, even if Haitian is standing in front of him, he still looks like a gentleman!

"I'm not interested in your identity! I just want to know Dorag's whereabouts! Hurry up and tell me where is he? ”

Haitian no longer had the patience to play word games with Tel Aviv, so he directly used the fish intestine sword against Tel Aviv's neck!

"Mr. Taylor! Don't be impulsive, I really don't know where he is? He was only here to restore the paintings on the first day of my visit, but I always called him when I needed to, and he wasn't here anyway, and I didn't know where he was. ”

Seeing that he was held by a sharp sword against his neck, Tel Aviv was afraid that he would be killed, he had just become a multimillionaire, and he hadn't enjoyed it yet, but he didn't want to die like this, so he quickly told everything about Dorag!

"Can you call him here now?"

The sound of the sea and the sky came to Tel Aviv's ears like the sound of a death knell!

"I can only try! But after he finished that painting last time, he seemed to say that he was leaving London, and I wonder if he was still there? ”

As soon as Tel Aviv heard the sound of Haitian, he did not hesitate at all!

But when the phone was broadcast in Tel Aviv, Tel Aviv couldn't help but feel a little desperate, because he couldn't contact Dorag!

"He really didn't reveal a bit, where was he going? Or where does he live? You'd better not hide it from me! ”

"Mr. Taylor! I really don't know! That guy Dorag is very mysterious, and if it weren't for his good workmanship, I wouldn't have any intention of using him! Even so, I didn't talk much to him! Trust me! ”

Looking at Tel Aviv's scared death, Haitian put down the fish intestine sword in his hand, because this guy really didn't lie, but his clue was not broken, did he have to wait here for Dorag to come back?

Looking at Tel Aviv, who was relieved, Haitian thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Are you Jewish?" ”