Trafford’s Trading Club

"It's not too late. You two are Mr. Yuri's distinguished guests." Edgar smiled and said, "He has given instructions, and we will be waiting for you here until the start."

"I'm interested." Luo Qiu nodded and said, "Then go in."

Edgar also nodded and said: "The carriage this gentleman drove today matches our manor very well."

"Really?" Luo Qiu said with a smile: "My female companion chose this. I am just a layman to this kind of thing. It looks good, but I don't understand it."

Edgar opened his mouth in surprise, glanced at the female companion beside this gentleman, then looked at the time, and smiled: "It's almost time, there should be no guests coming. You two, please follow me in." .”

Although he said that, at this moment, a black unlicensed Bentley Mulsanne drove in slowly and finally stopped.

Edgar said apologetically: "It turns out there are still guests. Can you two please take a moment?"

"It doesn't matter."

Boss Luo, who was the most patient, said slowly.

At this time, a man got out of the car. He was huge, wearing a black bat eyepatch, and... a fake step?

Red, rosy nose.

The man tied up his clothes, saw Edgar coming over, and said slowly and unhurriedly: "Has the auction started?"

"Not yet, sir," Edgar said politely.

The man said calmly: "Then take me in. I don't like standing in the sun..."

As he said that, the huge man glanced at the stalled carriage next to him, showed an expression of surprise, shook his head, and sneered: "This Dicapi family really invites all kinds of weird people. Is it already? Retro?"

"These two are distinguished guests of Mr. Yuri." Edgar smiled and said: "Since this gentleman is impatient, please follow me in."

This was said very skillfully... At least this huge man felt awkward for a while.

This sounds like there is no problem, but if you think about it carefully, it actually means: I am here specifically to take them. Since you happen to be here, then come with me...etc.

"Hmph." The huge man snorted and said calmly: "I hope these horses don't run around."

Seeing the owner walking into the car again, Luo Qiu didn't say anything, and quietly walked into the carriage with You Ye. He had indeed come to see the auction that day.

But the owner of the club has never forgotten that he brought the maid here as a tourist.

Wanting to take a ride on this kind of carriage was actually something I suddenly wanted to give it a try after I happened to see the carriage owned by the family of the Seal Piercer when I was in the old castle in the sea of ​​flowers in Romania last time.

Master, would you like to try riding a carriage?

So the maid remembered what she said before renting a car.

After entering the carriage, the driver, who acted as the groom, pulled the reins, and the carriage slowly drove into the manor.

Luo Qiu suddenly looked at Youye and said, "That big fat man just now, how do you feel?"

Youye said softly: "He should be very uneasy or nervous, but I feel like he didn't notice it himself... Well, he has a strong sense of defense against the surrounding environment. He should be used to staying in a safe place for a long time. Once he enters The type who is very uncomfortable in a strange environment. I think there must be a reason why he has to go out."

When she said this, the maid suddenly took off the gauze hollow gloves she was wearing, and a little black light appeared on her crystal fingertips.

As big as a mosquito, it flew out of the window of the carriage, and soon after, a loud explosion was heard from behind the carriage.

The black Bentley... had a flat tire.

Youye... is actually very stingy, right?

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Just make fun of him. This fat gentleman is the target our guests want to deal with. We should not deprive our guests of their right to enjoy happiness."

The maid slowly put on her gloves obediently.

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In the end, the man who arrived in a Bentley had to take a car inside the manor. But what made him curious was that he seemed to be taken to a place that didn't look like it was used for auction. Of course, he didn't think that he would be in danger.

Because this manor does not restrict him from bringing his own men.

But in such an empty room with only him and a few subordinates, the atmosphere gradually made him impatient as time went by.

"what sound?"

"Boss, it seems to be a video phone." A subordinate walked to the wall of the room and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.

A chair appeared on the screen. There was a person sitting on the chair, but it was carried on his back.

"Are you Yuri from the Dikapi family?" the huge man said in a deep voice.

"Hello, Mr. Yefim."

One word to the point.

He continued: "Can you please come to the door first? I want to talk to you alone... Of course, if you don't mind letting your subordinates hear some things you don't want others to know, I definitely won't. I’ll mind.”

"You guys go out first." Yefim frowned and ignored his subordinates' advice.

Ever since the other party sent him the invitation letter, it had made one thing clear...the owner of this manor must have something to say to him. So until then, he was at least safe.

He didn't feel that it would be safer to stay in the iron-barrel-like building where he operated. Some unknown threatening factors were surrounding him.

So he had to risk his life once.

"Did you do all this just to lure me here?" Yefim took a deep breath.

He was in a bad mood now, as if he was walking into a hole dug by the other party every step of the way... He even had a flat tire just now, which was really unlucky!

"Mr. Yefim is indeed a very smart person. So, let me tell you directly...I like Mr. Yefim that you can take pictures of the painting at the auction later."

"What?" Yefim was stunned and subconsciously repeated: "You want me to take a picture of "The Unknown Girl"?"

"No, no, no. To be precise, you need to take a picture of this fake "Unknown Girl". No matter how much money you need, you must take the picture, and you need to pay it on the spot. Oh, of course, Except for you, the other guests probably won’t know that this painting is fake, or even if they have such doubts, they may not be able to confirm it.”

Yefim couldn't help but sneered: "Are you kidding me?"

"How could it be? Because I think first of all, Mr. Yefim must be willing to do this... After all, you don't want the whole world to know that it was you who pretended to be a famp;c and took the real paintings from the art gallery. It was 'shipped'... right?"

"What evidence do you have?" Yefim said disdainfully.

"evidence?"

The chair finally slowly turned around, and Yefim finally saw the true face of the man sitting on the chair, and heard him say with a smile: I am the evidence.

Yuri!

Painter Yuri! !

Yefim's heart suddenly began to beat rapidly.

"It's you!!" Yefim was so unbelievable that he lost his voice.

Yuri in the video said with a joking face: "Mr. Yefim, you are the most careful person I have ever seen... For example, even if you are Anna, a woman you think is very useful, you still do it every time. Before you meet her for the first time, you have to conduct various checks on her, right? But who made you like to sleep with this woman? You shouldn't let him walk into your fortress."

"That bitch...really betrayed me." Yefim snorted coldly.

He even took off the bat mask on his face, gritted his teeth and pointed angrily at Yuri on the screen: "Did you two conspire to deal with me from the beginning?"

"Remember, no matter what, you have to take pictures of the painting." Yuri said calmly: "That tramp-like Yuri is just an ant to you. You can crush it to death at will. But I am not now."

"If you don't shoot, I will trample you to death."

The screen instantly went black.

Yefim angrily swept everything on the coffee table to the floor! !

"Boss, what happened?"

The men heard the sound and quickly opened the door and walked in. All they saw was Yefim's terrifying gaze.

"Get out, I need to calm down." Yefim took a deep breath and said every word carefully. (To be continued.)

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