Chapter 189: Are You Amusing Me?
A "Wong Ka Lok? β
Wang Xu's eyes flickered, he slowly closed his work, and went to open the door naked.
opened the door and entered the eyes, Wang Jiale, who was originally personable, had already become a beggar, and even had an extra scar on his face.
"What's going on?" Wang Xu welcomed Wang Jiale in and took the initiative to pour him a cup of tea.
The course of the incident was very dramatic, Wang Xu denied that he did it himself that day, and after the black ate the black and black Van Gogh paintings, Wang Jiale also began to investigate the case from other aspects.
After three months of investigation, Wang Jiale really found a clue, and the spearhead was faintly pointed at a Russian collector.
With clues and pressure from Christie's, Interpol will of course focus on following up.
After repeated battles between the two sides, the Russian collector who lived in the United States imperialism, although he was not caught by Interpol, was also annoyed by Wang Jiale's hot pursuit.
As a result, just three days ago, Wang Jiale returned home and found that his daughter had been kidnapped.
Wang Jiale mobilized all the resources he could, but he could not find any evidence that it was the Russian collector who kidnapped his daughter. So even if everyone thinks that this is the work of Russian collectors, in the absence of evidence, they will not be able to move the predator who started with oil.
"I couldn't mobilize Interpol without enough evidence, there were people in it who were restraining me. Please, I know you're the big boss, you have a lot of energy, I want you to help me get my daughter back. Wang Jiale cried as he spoke, compared with the previous two suits and leather shoes, he is already a complete failure at this moment.
Wang Xu didn't speak, holding a cigar in his hand, and looked at Wang Jiale with a cloud and mist.
He knows that this is definitely not so simple, Wang Jiale's status in Interpol is not low, and there is a backer who is a big man in Interpol headquarters, and the person who makes him helpless is definitely a hard bone.
"When was the last time we were at the door of the police station, right?"
Wang Xu took a puff of cigar smoke, sat on the sofa and stroked the old yellow dog's ear, and said: "If I remember correctly, I extended a hand of friendship to you at that time, but you swept my friendship into the trash can like garbage." Now, you are desperate, and you know that you have come to me, this world is amazing! β
Wang Jiale covered his face and cried, knelt at Wang Xu's feet and begged: "Help me, please." β
"My friendship is very valuable, and I still remember vividly the contemptuous look you looked at me at that time, and the remark that criminals are always criminals, and police are always policemen, which made me very embarrassed!" Wang Xu shook his head slightly, flicked the cigarette ash on the carpet, turned his head to the old yellow dog lying on the sofa and asked, "You say, will I help him?" β
The old yellow dog heard Wang Xu calling it, and pounced on it and wanted to lick Wang Xu's face.
Wang Xu stretched out his hand and hit the old yellow dog's head, picked it up from the sofa and put it on the carpet, and warned: "You stupid dog, how many times have you said it, don't lick my face!" β
Wang Jiale knelt on the ground, disheartened for a while, thinking that Wang Xu would not make a move.
That's right, the Russian collector, but in the 90s, he was a wealthy man who started off on oil, and even the prime minister signed an amnesty for him.
No one wants to offend such an opponent, not to mention that everyone is not familiar with it at all.
"Seeing your disheartened appearance really makes me sigh at the wonder of fate. Get up, if you are caught, I will happily send you a wreath, but unfortunately it is your daughter who has been caught, a very cute little girl who has helped me, and it will make my conscience disturb to stand by and watch. β
Wang Xu raised his right hand, took a sip of the cigar in his mouth, and whispered: "What's more, the person who moved my things, I also want to see it!" β
... Thompson Manor...
Russian tycoon Thompson, who rose to prominence in the chaotic '70s, rose to the top at the collapse of the Soviet Union.
During that period, the whole country was in turmoil, and Thompson was one of them.
He started by reselling energy, with ruthless methods and appalling methods, and with his own skills and ambitions, he soon became the first batch of Russian oligarchs after the reorganization. And before a powerful person came to power, he obtained an amnesty from the government at that time, and since then he has moved to the United States and become a famous collector.
Many people of the same era evaluate this person as being ambitious, strong, capable and beyond ordinary people, and a gambler who pursues perfection.
"Dear Mr. Wang Xu, your special medicine has changed the medical history of the world, and everyone is proud to meet you." Outside Thompson Manor, a helicopter parked on the lawn, and a crowd of people surrounded an old man and a young man in his twenties.
The young man is Wang Xu, and the old man is Thompson, a tycoon in his seventies with tens of billions of assets.
Surrounded by bodyguards, the two walked into the interior of the splendid manor, and their eyes were full of dazzling works of art.
Wang Xu stood at the door and admired for a while, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said meaningfully: "You are really a big collector!" β
"Of course, the collection in my corridor is worth more than 5 billion US dollars, and even the US imperialist president is very envious." Thompson laughed and warmly invited: "Come, my friend, I have prepared for you RomanΓ©e Conti, 1990 vintage, very rare." β
Wang Xu and Thompson walked in the front, and soon came to the living room, which had been arranged to look like a ball.
Looking up, many people wearing masks were dancing on the dance floor.
Although because of the mask, I can't see the appearance of these people clearly, but combined with Thompson's identity, I think that these people are either expensive or rich, and it is impossible for ordinary people to be invited.
"What about the little girl you took away, you said that as long as I came, you would hand over that little girl to me, you shouldn't be making fun of me again, right?" Glancing at the dance floor, Wang Xu took the mask handed over by the waiter and looked at the mask on his face.
It is a fox mask that covers half of the face, with only the chin and mouth exposed.
Thompson put on a cat mask, his mask is even more peculiar, it is actually the famous Garfield, with his round figure, indescribably funny and coordinated.
"Rest assured, we are all people with status, and we will never break our word when we say it. However, I am a businessman, and whenever I give, it is when I am about to reap, do you think I am right? Thompson led Wang Xu to the edge of the stage, sat on the gold chair placed here, and looked at Wang Xu with Garfield's face.
Wang Xu nodded slightly, took the red wine from the waiter's hand, and said with a smile: "What do you want?" β
"I want to make a friend with you, if you can give me the agency of the special medicine in Russia, I think we will make up for this friend." Thompson said this, and added: "Don't worry, I won't bid lower than anyone, I just want to give you a priority, after all, the competition is too fierce." β
"Ladies and gentlemen, untie you, the exciting time is coming."
Without waiting for Wang Xu to say anything, a platform rose on the dance floor, and a host wearing a mask stood up.
In the next second, the masked men and women on the dance floor began to take off their clothes, revealing their most primitive appearance.
Wang Xu frowned slightly, and whispered, "What are you doing?" β
"I do it every month." Thompson shrugged innocently and said disappreciatively: "The American imperialists like to play like this, you won't be shy, right?" Come on, we're the protagonists, it's time to undress. β
"Old thing, are you entertaining me!" Wang Xu took off the mask on his face and threw it heavily on the ground, revealing a cold face.
In an instant, seeing Wang Xu's statement, the bodyguards standing behind Thompson put their hands into the inside of the suit, and it was self-evident what was hidden inside.