"Nope."

"No? I just saw you holding it like a baby, are you saying I'm blind in disguise?" At the moment of rejection, Raphael began to move again, looking around with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants. "In that case, you can't blame me."

Raphael kicked down a medium-sized wine cabinet in the corner, and the weight fell to the sound of glass bottles clashing, stabbing Gray in the heart, and for a moment he was speechless as he watched as the treasure collection was destroyed.

"Ah......h

Raphael's eyes motioned to his subordinates, and two or three people immediately stepped forward to tie up Gray.

"What for! Let go of me, let go of me!" The chubby Gray was twice the size of Raphael, but the three black-clad men subdued him to the ground in an instant, leaving only one mouth to shout. "You are stealing, threatening, robbers! Is there a law in the UK, you have to buy my stuff with me, why grab it?"

"Uriel, your Mr. Gray is ready, hang him upside down!" Raphael gave him a cold look, and Uriel, who was already excited, began to work diligently.

"Mr. Gray, Mr. Gray, you messed with the wrong person, you know? If you don't eat the sweetness, it's miserable, miserable, hahahaha!" Tie your feet with a thick rope through the central roof beam, and hang the person with an easy pull; Seeing the wine cabinet lying on the ground, mixed with wine and broken glass, Uriel pushed the broken wine cabinet under Gray's head as if he had received a true pass of Raphael's cruel methods, so that he could watch and smell the treasure wine close at hand.

"Well, you're good, it's saved me a lot of effort." Raphael looked at Uriel's masterpiece with satisfaction, pulled over the chair from which his blazer hung it, and sat down facing Gray on his head and feet. "I don't think it's a bad view, is Mr. Gray still satisfied?"

"There's something wrong with you, what the hell do you want to do? Let go of me!" Gray struggled hard, but he was not old enough or large enough for him to break free, and although they were merciful not to tie his hands, it made it even more uncomfortable for Gray to not know whether to hang his hands or hold them against his pelvis.

"I said, give me back my things, and you refuse to cooperate with such a simple thing, so what can I do?" Raphael took the opened bottle of wine he had just picked from the shelf and slowly poured it down his chin. The dark red liquid was summoned by gravity to flow downwards, seeping into his nostrils, ear canals, and eyeballs, and the excess liquid dripped down his scalp into the wine cabinet below his head.

The liquor, which was already mixed with broken glass, gradually flooded Gray's scalp as Raphael poured in more liquid.

"Cough cough, cough, cough—" Gray swayed desperately, trying to escape the suffocating abuse. If he continued to play like this, he would either choke to death by the wine poured on his face, or drowned by the rising liquid that flowed into the wine cabinet!

Drowned, the wine was mixed with broken glass, cutting through his airways and digestive tracts all the way - really, really a psychopath!.

"How? £400,000 worth of 1992 Eagle? Why don't you take the opportunity to have a good taste?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Gray shook off the liquid that remained on his face, spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and cleared his throat, "I—I'll sell you...... Ahem!"

"Looks like you don't understand what I mean...... Why is it so hard to find someone who understands people's speech these days?" Raphael took the second bottle of wine, and poured it slowly; Only, this time it was up to the lips. Gray can't breathe through his nose or open his mouth for air, and his methods are even more ruthless.

"Diamond Whisky, a bottle made of English crystal plated with two gold bars, set with 8,500 diamonds and 300 rubies, is a luxurious bottle of Islay aged single malt cask strength whisky. Are you in love with wine? Or do you like the bottle?" Raphael toyed with Gray, dripping the wine quickly and slowly, and did not rest until he finished speaking.

"Ha-ha, ha-" Gray opened his mouth like a pug, stuck out his tongue and gasped, and had no time to answer. Originally, Raphael didn't mean to ask him to answer, so he paused for two seconds and repeated the same trick. "Stop, stop, wait...... Wait, I said, I'...... Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

"Well, I'm listening." As he did

May Raphael stagnate.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, just give it back to you."

"How much is the password for the safe?" Uriel waited in front of the safe. In fact, he could have smashed it, but it was something that adults were looking for, and there must not be any damage.

"Let me go first, I can't remember the cerebral congestion......" Seeing Raphael's small movements again, Gray immediately changed his words: "Wait until I remember, right 2, left 8......"

After Uriel had successfully opened the safe, Raphael took out his handkerchief and carefully picked up the bottle to look around, back and forth, especially the 300 rubies.

After a long time, Raphael closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes after a long breath, and glared at Gray with sharp eyes, revealing his dangerous aura that had no place to turn over.

Kuang dang - bang - bang, no kind of sound is enough to describe the thrilling moment when the glass shattered and the diamonds and rubies flew to the ground.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Raphael flicked his handkerchief, folded it casually, put it back in his pocket, and returned to its original position. "Mr. Gray is really stubborn!"

Urlie was also frightened by his astonishing actions, but he knew that it would be good to watch the play in silence; Because Raphael is a man who would never do anything unintentional.

"Oh my God! What are you doing?" Gray was so excited that he even straightened up his fat waist, and writhed hard to break free from the restraints so that he could punch him twice!

"What I'm doing, you ask? Isn't that obvious? It doesn't need to exist!"

"Jewelry? Who told you it was a good thing?" Gray lost his strength when he heard this, and he reverted to hanging like a dead fish.

"Looks like you're not afraid of what I'll do to you...... Even if your life is on the verge of death, you're still in the mood to play tricks with me." Raphael laughed instead. "Also, to collect this room full of world-class products, you must have used many unclean methods, and there is a powerful family behind you."

Graemer was silent.

"Anya Sikenny Germanota, I prefer to call her Heart-Picking. The sister of the current president of the Italian GVGF Group, I heard that she is a distant relative of yours, and she has received a lot of care from the retired old president, right?" Raphael turned his back on his back, and finally gave Gray a look of real fear. "Does this family know what you're doing? Since you're still going to play tricks, we're going to have to talk to someone who has been close to you lately."

"No! It has nothing to do with her...... Don't drag her into the water."

"She's hiding your accomplice, don't worry too much, our family's Doomsday Doctor and the Shapeshifter are at the Tartarus Bar—taking care of her for you."

The ghostly laughter penetrated through the ear canal overflowing with a little wine, lingering in my mind.

She's your accomplice.

Doctor Doom and the Shapeshifter are taking care of her at the Tartarus Bar......

What kind of care? Those psychopathic methods are worse than the other. Although Anya is very tough, she is still a girl after all, and she is still the only girl in the Germanotta family, how can he explain if she has the slightest damage!

"You're amazing. I know you're going to come here one day and try to fool you with a fake bottle...... You've seen through it." Gray didn't think about it for long, and said calmly.

"It is worthy of Mr. Gray, who has traveled all over the world and seen strong winds and waves. I'm starting to appreciate you a little bit when we can still do this!" Raphael chuckled. "Let's stop playing games, you drunken old man who has been doing a handstand for too long, be careful of your cerebral blood vessels bursting."

"I want to know, how did you tell it was fake? The diamonds and rubies I use are genuine." Where the hell has it been discovered, damn it!

"Your Excellency has taken such great pains to summon us all here for the only red diamond in the Duke's family that is surrounded among 299 rubies, to be a gift for the Queen's birthday this year. The only one in the world, even rarer than the Musayev Red Diamond (a 13.9-carat colored diamond discovered in Brazil in 1960), you say I can't see it?" Raphael said, silently pulling out the gun he was hiding and playing with the silencer pipe that had just been installed.

The ancestral red diamond of the Duke of Douro's family?

Duke Douro?

That noble member of the House of Lords who is famous in the House of Lords and is also known as the most handsome member of the entire Parliament! How did he get involved with these gangsters? Just to get your diamond whiskey back? Isn't he afraid that his reputation will be damaged?

"What kind of bad idea do you want to play with your outdated old head, hurry up and hand over the real thing, and everyone call it a day and go home." Raphael pressed the barrel of his gun against Gray's chest, swinging his body like a swing.

"You promise you won't attack Anya?"

"Of course. As long as you're honest." After speaking, he chuckled a few times.

"The real diamond whiskey is on the inside of the safe, but it doesn't have a password, and you have to use my fingerprint to open it."

"Heh, what does Mr. Gray mean by talking to me about terms now?" Raphael's gun barrel slid down to his neck, playing with his excess sagging flesh.

"No, no, you have to let me go before you can unlock the fingerprint lock......

"That's negotiating terms with me!" Raphael's clean, well-trimmed nails scraped across Gray's cheeks, wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and flicked on his forehead. "Give you two paths. First, I'll let you down to unlock it, but I don't guarantee the safety of Caixin; Second, I'll make sure it's safe, but you have to tell me which fingerprint it is."

Which fingerprint? What is the problem? What are you going to do?