The old yellow dog, who was suspected of becoming a sperm, became a sweet spot in Wang Xu's eyes in the next few days.

But this dog has no heart and lungs, except for barking at the moon, there is no change in his body at all, what it was before and what it is now.

After observing for a few days, Wang Xu felt that in a short period of time, the old yellow dog should not be able to become a sperm.

It's like water freezing, there is a gradual process, and the old yellow dog is still not in the heat.

And in addition to the matter of the old yellow dog becoming a jing, another thing closely related to Wang Xu is about to start.

After four and a half months of publicity, Christie's felt that the advertising effect was sufficient, and prepared to officially distribute the invitation to participate in the auction on the 20th of this month.

Christie's auction house is very well prepared, centering on 12 Van Gogh paintings, and hundreds of second-class auction items are green leaves, claiming that this is the auction of the century.

It is conservatively estimated that the auction will exceed 10 billion US dollars, and more than 1,000 wealthy people from all over the world were invited to participate, with members of the Belgian royal family serving as judges.

The auction also assured Wang Xu that the transaction price of the 12 paintings would not be less than one billion US dollars, and promised that if it was lower than this figure, the auction fee would be nothing, showing that the auction was determined to win.

... Five days later...

"At this auction in New York, a group of billionaires alone came, and you said that if someone planted a bomb here, would it be even more lively by 911?" Walking in the hall like a buffet ball, Wang Xu smiled at Walter.

Walter is also a talent, and he actually thought about it seriously and affirmed: "Of course, if I were a terrorist, I would use thunder mercury to do it, that thing can fool the security check, and it only takes two pounds of thunder mercury to send this place to the sky." ”

"What is Thundermercury?" Wang Xu's chemistry is not good, and he has no idea what Walter is talking about.

Walter stretched out his hands, gestured to the appearance of a rabbit, and whispered, "Awesome stuff, if you like, I can refine a little bit for you." ”

Wang Xu gestured his middle finger and picked up a cocktail from the table at hand.

Take a sip, it tastes good, and there is a cherry in the wine glass to eat.

After thinking about it, Wang Xu picked up the cherry, threw it into his mouth without saying a word, and ate the cherry in two bites.

"Huh!" Two steps forward, a guest who was tasting caviar attracted Wang Xu's attention.

This is an Asian, it is not uncommon to see Asians at such a grand auction, Wang Xu cares about his appearance.

Wang Xu has a good memory, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned back slightly and said, "Walter, you can play by yourself, I'll meet old friends." ”

Ignoring Walter, Wang Xu took two quick steps and came to the guests who tasted caviar.

The man was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his thirties, and tasted the Black Sea caviar like an old man.

When Wang Xu walked to his side, this person didn't notice that there was someone behind him, until a whisper came from his ear: "Long time no see, Officer Wang Jiale!" ”

This middle-aged man is Wang Jiale, Wang Xu transferred to Hong Kong Island when he went abroad, and Wang Jiale was ordered to go to the Hong Kong Island police to surround him.

Why is it so impressive, because Wang Jiale has a good daughter.

Although more than half a year has passed, Wang Xu is still deeply impressed by the little Lori named Wang Kexin, and whenever he thinks of the word three years of blood earning, he can't help but think of her.

"Is that you?" Wang Jiale was stunned for a moment, and then thought of who Wang Xu was, and subconsciously grabbed Wang Xu.

Wang Xu turned his right hand outward, directly blocked Wang Jiale's hand, and said with a low smile: "Officer Wang, are you going to extradite me back to China?" ”

When Wang Jiale heard this, he thought that this was not Hong Kong Island, but the US imperialist on the other side of the ocean, and he had no right to arrest people here.

witnessed the changing face of Wang Jiale. Wang Xu gently stretched out his hands and said, "Come on, handcuff me!" ”

"Dad, what are you doing?" A crisp, milky children's voice came, and Wang Xu's eyes lit up.

He turned his head slightly, and saw Wang Kexin wearing a pink princess costume and licking ice cream.

"You, you're that grandpa!" Seeing Wang Xu's appearance, Wang Kexin was confused for a moment, and soon shouted out in surprise.

Wang Xu saw that the little girl still knew him, and he didn't care about Wang Jiale with a black face, and said with a smile: "Kexin, we meet again." ”

Wang Jiale, who was ignored, turned blue and white for a while, just like learning to change his face in Sichuan and Shu, because in his thoughts, Wang Xu was a criminal, and it was extremely dangerous.

Wang Kexin didn't think so, this girl was not bad with Wang Xu, she didn't think Wang Xu was dangerous at all, but laughed and said: "Grandpa, no, uncle, what a coincidence!" ”

"yes, what a coincidence!"

The auction prepared by Christie's is of a very high grade, and the people who come are either expensive or rich, and Wang Xu didn't expect to see Wang Jiale's father and daughter here.

Sometimes, people have to sigh at the magic of fate, it is really fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side.

"Inspector Wang, we are really destined, why don't we shake hands and make friends!" Wang Xu doesn't think he is a criminal, he has never done anything that endangers the motherland, at most he has become a master of the lower two worlds.

So in the face of the police, Wang Xu did not have any fear, but had a sense of intimacy after seeing acquaintances in a foreign country.

Wang Xu thinks so, but Wang Jiale doesn't think so.

He is a soldier, Wang Xu is a thief, how can a soldier be friends with a thief.

Looking at Wang Xu's outstretched hand, Wang Jiale lowered his voice and said: "One day is a criminal, a lifetime is a criminal, before you return to China for trial, I will not shake hands with you!" ”

"It's not interesting to say that, you want to take me back to China for trial, but I want to ask you, why are you?" Wang Xu doesn't like Wang Jiale's tone, and he is not a notorious murderer, so he can use it so facelessly.

Unlike in China, the U.S. imperialists' laws are legal in that the sale of antiques is legal here, and even if there is an extradition policy, it is not possible to extradite antique collectors like him.

Therefore, in the future, unless Wang Xu is looking for death and returns to the mainland or Hong Kong Island again, it will be met in person, and everyone will tacitly agree to it.

"Let's..."

Wang Jiale just wanted to say something, but his tone suddenly paused, and then he said again: "Wang Xu, let's see, I'll keep an eye on you." ”

After saying this, Wang Jiale hurriedly walked out, and followed two foreigners on the way, and the three of them didn't know what to do.

Wang Xu looked at his back, frowned slightly, and looked at the people in the living room again.

A moment later, in the hall of hundreds of people, more than a dozen people were seen by him, not like the rich people who had been invited, but more like elite policemen in plain clothes.

"What's the situation?" Doubts flashed in Wang Xu's heart, this time the auction house was tight inside and outside, there were hundreds of New York police officers outside to maintain order, and all the people who came in had to check their identities, so there was no reason to still put plainclothes in the living room.

Moreover, the plainclothes policemen here are all disguised, and Wang Xu didn't see any flaws before he checked carefully.

Therefore, these people are by no means ordinary policemen, and it is impossible for them to come to see the excitement.

"Ms. Margarita, this way..." Wang Xu saw the problem and beckoned to a middle-aged lady, this lady named Margarita, a female director of Christie's auction house, and the person in charge of the auction house.

Hearing Wang Xu's call, Ms. Margarita said sorry to the people around her and walked over with a wine glass.

Wang Xu didn't go around in circles, pointed to the rich people present, and asked directly: "Madam, some of our guests here don't seem to be guests, but like plainclothes policemen." Perhaps, what do you want to say to me, what do you think? ”

"This—" Margarita stopped talking, and after a few moments she made up her mind, and whispered, "The International Police Headquarters has received reliable information that a group of jewelry thieves are on the radar of the auction house. These people are all international policemen, elites drawn from various countries, and they want to lay a net here, waiting for that group of people to come to the door..."