The streets of Paris

Lin Qing drove a car, shuttling through the streets of Paris, almost the city and every intersection were checked by the French police, and the speed of driving was not faster than walking.

''Chinese? Lin Qing handed over the passport, and the white police casually asked in Chinese before checking it.

''Yes. ‘’

''You are good, French, friend.'' ‘’

After speaking, the white policeman directly returned the passport to Lin Qing, and then waved his hand to let him go.

Along the way, Lin Qing encountered more than a dozen inspections, and the treatment was almost the same, he saw that his passport was Chinese, and he was released directly, and occasionally carried out routine inspections and hurriedly finished things, and kindly reminded Lin Qing that there are still many black people who have not been caught, so let him be careful. If you are in danger, go straight to them for help!

It was originally half an hour's road, but it took Lin Qing nearly an hour to come to a remote community in the 13th arrondissement of Paris.

According to the address given, Lin Qing knocked on the door, and after half a minute, a black man opened the door, and looked carefully outside through the crack in the door, and only after making sure that it was safe did he open the security door and let Lin Qing in.

Entering the house, Lin Qing went straight to the point, he didn't want to entangle with these black people too much!

''Take out the things, I'll see if it's real or fake, and then I'll come up with the price.'' ‘’

''Come with me, this is an oil painting that our family has always treasured, and now it is more difficult at home, so I did. The young black man stumbled as he spoke, introducing how precious his things were.

This black place is very small, only a small living room and a bedroom, the kitchen is built on the balcony, and the room is cluttered with all kinds of miscellaneous items, instant noodles, stinky socks, and some color and blue magazines!

I followed the black man to the bedroom, and there was an oil painting 80 cm long and 60 cm wide on the bed in the bedroom, and the oil painting still had a frame, which looked like something that had just been taken down from there!

Lin Qing looked at the oil painting, turned it over directly, and under the illumination of the ultraviolet lamp, the Louvre logo appeared on the back of the painting.

When the black man saw the sign of the Louvre, his face changed, and he took a few steps back vigilantly!

''10,000 euros, that's the highest price, you know, I'm going to take the risk of this kind of painting.'' Lin Qing didn't seem to see his movements, and then quoted a price!

''No, sir, he's definitely more than that, you can take him for fifty thousand euros.'' You know, I didn't get it easy! ''There was some excitement when the black man spoke!''

Lin Qing glanced at the black man with an excited face, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and said lightly: "First of all, you should know better than me how you got this painting, and secondly, you should know very well the consequences of putting this painting in your home, and if you want to rob me, I advise you to put away your broken knife." It may be more useful to change to a pistol. ‘’

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave the bedroom, while his hand was slowly pulled out of his pocket, a pistol was already in his hand, as long as the black man did not agree, Lin Qing didn't mind using it directly!

When Lin Qinggang was about to walk out of the bedroom door, the black man agreed.

''Okay, deal.'' The black man gritted his teeth and finally took over Lin Qing's offer.

''Wise choice. Lin Qing patted the black man on the shoulder and put the gun back in his hand.

10,000 euros were given to the blacks, and the first deal of the day was successfully completed.

Putting the painting on the co-pilot, Lin Qing drove the car to a remote position, opened the space and put it in.

''Ding, Renaissance era oil painting, copied successfully, the specific writer is unknown, and the reward is 10,000 gold coins. ‘’

Oh, yes, the first painting is worth 10,000 gold coins, as long as he runs a few more times today, this year's task can be completed. Thinking of this, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Continue to exercise on the streets of Paris, there are no crowds of people in the past, no tourists taking pictures everywhere, there are no groups of blacks and Arabs in the pit, only passers-by in a hurry and policemen patrolling everywhere, there are military armored vehicles parked at some important intersections, the machine guns on the roof are full of ammunition, the casualty statistics of Paris last night have not yet come out, Lin Qing estimates that at least 100,000 people were killed and injured in last night's clashes, most of them are blacks and innocent whites.

The cleaner's job today is not to clean up the garbage but to clean up the corpses, and the bodies of the black people are rudely dumped in the garbage trucks, while the bodies of the white people are carried to special transport trucks.

From time to time, two gunshots were heard, which caused a commotion among the patrolling police, and occasionally you could see the vehicles escorting the black people speeding past and the police violently kicking open the door of the black family, rushing in and turning over the cabinets!

Paris now feels like a city in World War II, panic and uneasiness appear on the face of every Parisian, at least two policemen armed with submachine guns are stationed in front of the open shops, and even improvised fortifications have been set up in front of the large supermarkets, just now, a supermarket in the 16th arrondissement was occupied by a group of fleeing blacks, which further provoked the nerves of Parisians.

The number of troops marching into the city overnight increased from two divisions to five, but even this did not give the citizens of Paris a sense of security, and the two consecutive nights of riots made the march-loving Parisians not even dare to participate in the demonstrations, and only a sit-in of less than 1,000 people protested in front of the Élysée Palace, hoping that the government would completely expel the black people in the city, even if he had lived in Paris for a hundred years.

The second seller was in the sixteenth area, and along the way, Lin Qing saw all kinds of police cars, armored vehicles speeding by, seemingly to recover the supermarket that had just fallen.

Lin Qing, the top floor of a commercial building with more than 30 floors, met the second seller. A middle-aged black man, Lin Qing didn't ask his name, in his eyes, these black people are the same, his home is on the roof of this building, so he escaped the police search, he sells a statue and a string of pearls.

Statue Lin Qing didn't know what it was, to be honest, Lin Qing was reluctant to buy the statue, it took up too much space, fortunately, the statue was not big, a child had wings on his back, and his right index finger was placed at the corner of his mouth.

''Cupid, the god of love? ‘’

''Yes. ‘’

''How much do you give?'' ‘’

''One hundred thousand euros. ‘’

Lin Qing shook his head, picked up the statue and sure enough, there was a mark of the Louvre under the statue.

''Twenty thousand euros plus that morning pearl. ‘’

''Minimum of 80,000 euros. ‘’

''Twenty thousand euros, if you sell it, I'll be gone.'' ‘’

The middle-aged black man shook his head and made a gesture of please.

Lin Qing glanced at the statue, turned around directly and was about to leave, but his hand was taken out of his pocket.

With a soft sound, Lin Qing held a silenced pistol at the middle-aged black man, the muzzle of the gun was still smoking white, the middle-aged black man's eyes were wide open, and he looked dead, and his head was pierced by Lin Qing's shot. Lin Qing walked up to him, and the old man was holding a police pistol in his hand all the time behind him.

''Twenty thousand is not sold, enough to be greedy.'' After saying that, he put two artifacts into the space.

''The cultural relics are successfully copied, and the statue of Cupid in Falkonnai will be rewarded with 50,000 gold coins, and the reward space for precious cultural relics will be increased by one cubic meter. The cultural relics were successfully copied, and the Qing Dynasty was rewarded with 200 gold coins. ‘’

When Lin Qing got a one-time reward of 50,000 gold coins for the first time and was still in silent joy, the price of Chaozhu made Lin Qing stunned, Damn, it's so cheap.

''System, is there a mistake, why is it so cheap, it is also used by a product master.'' ‘’

''Because the inventor of this system hated the Qing Dynasty. ‘’

Lin Qing nodded and gave a thumbs up: This reason is powerful enough, talented, and capricious.

''System, help expand the space by two cubic meters''

''The expansion is successful, and 20,000 gold is consumed. ‘’

Lin Qing looked at the black man who fell to the ground, and returned to his room, Lin Qing always felt that this black man was not so simple.

It turns out that Lin Qing is right, he found two more things in the black house, a flower screen, but the strange thing is that the bottom is a little pointed, and it is a little unstable on the table, and there is a book placed in a wooden box, Lin Qing opened it and saw that it was a boxing method "Three Emperors Cannon Hammer" that should be in the Republic of China Why Lin Qing can know that it is the Republic of China, because it was printed by Shanghai Publishing House. Continuing to rummage through his house, he found nothing more, only more than 30,000 euros under the bed.

Lin Qing directly threw the two cultural relics into the space, and he didn't expect how many gold coins he could exchange, a printed version of the book of the Republic of China and an unstable bottle, even if Lin Qing hit the brain again, it was impossible to think that these two things could be worth more.

''Cultural relics were copied successfully, the Republic of China lost the national art "Three Emperors Cannon Hammer" rewarded 30,000 gold coins, the cultural relics were copied successfully, the Ming Dynasty gold silk Nanmu jewelry box rewarded 5,000 gold coins, the cultural relics were copied successfully, and the Song Dynasty listened to the wind bottle, and the reward was 10,000 gold coins. ‘’

After hearing the system prompt, Lin Qing was directly blinded, what is going on? Got a baby? This black man is a bit fierce, using a Ming Dynasty jewelry box to pack a lost national art, and there is a Song Dynasty listening bottle at home, and he actually fought with himself for tens of thousands of euros and was killed by himself, and you can take out three random things and auction them to be worth hundreds of thousands of millions of euros.