Because there is no one to accompany them.

Zhang Jing left for a week, and there were more than fifty people who accosted Silan, and if he met someone with a bad conscience, it would be even more troublesome to kidnap her.

I was planning to stay in Cyprus for a few days, and I was going to take Slan to Berlin on a treasure hunt.

Now I decided to go back to Los Angeles first.

Just as Zhang Jing was flying in the sky, the German-born Aher followed Thomas to land in Berlin.

"Honey," Ahr asked her boyfriend during the immigration process, "Why did you come to my home country?"

"Before the World War II persecution, a famous painting of a rich Jewish person was hidden somewhere in Berlin." Thomas likes Arhel, who is young and beautiful, with a perfect body, and basically doesn't hide anything....

Soon.

Less than three hours after landing in Los Angeles, Zhang Jing had just sent Slan home when he received a Facebook message from Ahler.

Know that Thomas is looking for Diego in Berlin. Prince Carlos and a dwarf by Velázquez.

A song search.

Diego. Velázquez was a medieval painter who was born in 1599 and died in 1660, at the same time as the Dragon Kingdom was in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

His main achievements are: the first great painter in the history of Western Spotted Tooth painting.

There is no need to hesitate, no more information, just follow the back to pick up the leaks, Zhang Jing set off immediately.

This time there is no need to fly around, go straight to the place.

It felt a little cold on the ground, and it was only 14 or 15 degrees at one o'clock in the afternoon.

It should be fate.

Because there was a strike at Brandenburg Airport, Zhang Jing should not have met Taylor. Ortiz, but he was forced to go through the immigration process.

Unexpectedly, Penelope, a primary school teacher who met in a nightclub in Madrid, who is 1.85 meters tall, was also there and followed Ortiz.

"Good evening," Zhang Jing took the initiative to greet Penelope, "long time no see."

Penelope didn't expect to meet Zhang Jing, put down his backpack, and spread his hands to hug, "Why are you here?"

"Travel," Zhang Jing explained, "just in time."

"Didn't you say you had cattle at home?" The 1.85-meter Penelope looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Why is there so much time?"

"The ranch is in King County, Texas," Zhang Jing argued half-truthfully, "because he went bankrupt because of mad cow disease, and now he has switched to treasure hunting."

"Treasure hunting?" Taylor. Ortiz interjected unconvinced, "It's polite to say that you are robbing the treasure."

"Don't slander me," Zhang Jing looked at Taylor, who had eight images with Hepburn. Ortiz chick, "I'm a serious treasure picker, picking up treasures is all according to fate, and I never fight or rob."

"What are you doing in Berlin?" Taylor. Ortiz didn't seem to intend to ask.

"There's too much money to spend," Zhang Jing looked inflated, "I'm going to buy a castle."

It's.

Sell 666 ranch to get 800 million yuan, pay a deposit of 500 million yuan to buy a ship.

There is 300 million left, 300 million yuan will be made by gambling, and the 600 million yuan will be used to collect two or three pharmaceutical companies, and if there is any left, it will also inject capital into the trading company.

In addition, it owes a loan to the Commercial and Industrial Bank.

However, in general, Zhang Jing is now in debt, and the bank will give gifts during the New Year's holidays; In case of illness, the bank will also help you make an appointment with a specialist clinic.

However, although Zhang Jing has no money, Taylor. Ortiz believed that Zhang Jing was a rich man.

At least richer than the Madrid royal family.

Envy in my heart, Taylor. Ortiz said, "I'll sell you a piece of information in exchange for a painting of the Thirteenth."

"Tell me about it." Zhang Jing looked casual.

"A bronze vessel in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix, about two meters high and one meter wide, in the hands of a private person."

"You always get one thing wrong," Zhang Jing corrected the other party, "I'm a treasure picker, not a bad person;

If I were to exchange the good things you said, the other party would definitely knock me out to the bone."

Taylor. profound

Ertis was slightly stunned, and realized that the two had different butts and different positions.

The simple understanding is that she works for the country, and Zhang Jing works for herself.

"That's it," Zhang Jing said, "You give me that phoenix-shaped bronze, and I will pay you 1-3 oil paintings depending on its specific value."

In other words, Taylor. Ortiz would be dismissive, but Zhang Jing is notoriously reputable.

Thinking of the three oil paintings in Zhang Jing's hand, the paintings are not only painted by her ancestors, but also by Picasso himself, no matter what!

However, it was not easy for her to trade the phoenix-shaped bronze object either.

Short thought Taylor. Ortiz handed his hand forward, slightly raising his beautiful chin and snow-white neck, "That's it!"

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to hold her together, and looked at Penelope, who was 1.85 meters tall next to him, "Why are you together?"

Penelope's long dark brown hair introduced, "I work for Miss Taylor now."

Nodded his head.

"By the way," Taylor. Ortiz seemed to think of something, "Which hotel are you staying in?"

"It's not decided yet."

"Let's get in the car," Taylor. Ortiz invited, "We have decided on a boutique hotel in Hansjia."

"Ugh."

Zhang Jing disliked it, saying that it was a boutique, but in fact it was a mid-range hotel, and someone generally lived in a Dushu Hotel.

"What's wrong?" Taylor. Ortiz asked.

Zhang Jing shook his head, "It's okay."

Taylor. Ortiz has no doubt about it.

Because of the strike, the entry process was very slow and grinding, and it took a full three hours to clear customs.

Take a taxi about 10 kilometers to the hotel in the evening.

The hotel is located near a football camp, just 10 kilometres from the city.

Because of the advance booking, Taylor. Ortiz chick and 1.85-meter Penelope went back to the room first.

Zhang Jing took a slow step and needed to book a room on the spot.

A certain room on the seventh floor, this is a standard room, with two 1.5-meter large beds.

After a simple tidying, the 1.85-meter Penelope asked the boss for leave and said, "I'll go find Zhang Jing, if there is something, call us."

"It's not worth it," Ortiz admonished his old classmate, "he's got a lot of girlfriends, and you've seen the news about him on the stick, and he's really a playboy."

"It's okay," Penelope, who is 1.85 meters, shook his head slightly, "to each according to his needs."

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded anymore, Ortiz said, "You can help me do something..."

Zhang Jing lives on the fifth floor, and has just put down his backpack when there is a knock on the door, it is Penelope, who is 1.85 meters tall.

There is no need to say anything, the sword is in the sheath!

From evening to midnight, the moon rose outside the window, and Zhang Jing called the front desk to ask for food.

It turned out to be embarrassing, the broken hotel does not provide food delivery to the room, and there is no food at this point at all.

"Forget it," Penelope thoughtfully advised, "I'm not hungry, eat more for breakfast tomorrow."

Zhang nodded his head, and it can only be like this.

The moonlight sprinkled on the bed, hugging each other, Penelope asked Zhang Jing slowly, "Do you want to know who the private person with the phoenix bronze is?"

Zhang Jing was slightly stunned.

Of course he wanted to know, but if Penelope said it, wouldn't it be tantamount to betraying Tyler Chick?

Think of Taylor's chick, although she hates it, but her ass has always been upright, working hard for the Madrid royal family, and she has never let up.

Poor baba wants three oil paintings, he can give everything except money, and even poses, but he can't ask for them.

The hard work paid off, and now I finally have the opportunity to exchange three oil paintings.

But if Zhang Jing knows who owns the 2-meter-high *1-meter-wide phoenix-shaped bronzes, Taylor Chick may not have a chance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing shook his head, "Forget it."

It is impossible to reap all the benefits, and it is not possible to drive others into a corner, otherwise the consequences can be terrible.

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