Treasure hunt in warehouse, start awakening treasure appraisal system

Chapter 14 014. Something is wrong
"No, no, that person is not in Hai Nuo Garden."

After finishing speaking, John took the mobile phone over and motioned for Bob to look at the mobile phone.

"The anchor from this flower-growing country seems to have opened a store in Chinatown."

The two looked at each other, "John, do you think so?"

"That's right, as long as this matter can be successful, then the two of us will be prosperous in this lifetime."

"However, even if he leaves Hai Nuo Garden, this is still in Chinatown, which is the base of the people who grow flowers."

"What are you afraid of? Even in Chinatown, these flower-growing people are just outsiders. Moreover, as long as we can get this painting, we can get more than 1000 million US dollars. Don't you want to live a rich life?"

……

Time passed little by little.

Su Jie was just buying vegetables and rushing to the small shop.

"Xiaoya, are you here? Has your brother gone grocery shopping?"

Jiang Nongsheng took off his reading glasses, wiped them with his clothes, and put them on again.

"Well, today I can eat tomato scrambled eggs."

Su Fangya saw that it was Jiang Nongsheng walking in, so she quickly moved a chair for the old man to sit down.

"Is this the very valuable painting that Xiaojie said?"

When the old man passed by a glass counter, he stopped for a while.

Look at the oil painting in the glass window.

"Well, this painting is quite beautiful, but I don't see how it is worth more than 1000 million?"

Jiang Nongsheng's words immediately fell into the ears of the audience in the Youtube live broadcast room.

Foreigners do not understand what the old man said.

But in the live broadcast room, there are also many Chinese who are also from the flower-growing country, as well as some overseas Chinese and so on.

[Who is this old man? 】

[I really dare to say that this old man is a Kandinsky painting. 】

[Hey, what do you know, there is a generation gap between the old and the young. 】

[Also, old people may not necessarily be able to understand paintings that we can understand. 】

[Upstairs, if you understand it, tell us, what did you understand? 】

【Ah, I...】

And while the two were waiting for Su Jie to buy vegetables and come back to cook.

Suddenly, two figures, one tall and one short, came in from the small shop door, one big and one small.

In came two black men.

Seeing a guest coming in, Su Fangya hurriedly got up to say hello.

"Hello, you can take a look for yourself if you need anything, and please let me know if you like something."

It was not the first time that Su Fangya showed her brother the shop.

It's just that there are usually no guests at this time.

After this time, my brother was also watching in the shop.

In exchange for her, she is really not very good at receiving guests.

Two black men came straight up.

Su Fangya couldn't help frowning slightly.

These two people don't seem to be passing by to sell antiques?

And looking at the clothes of these two people, they are more like those black people in the slums who don't want to make progress and eat and work all day long, but they are very similar.

Even a little tattered.

But out of politeness, Su Fangya didn't show any dissatisfaction with their clothes.

On the contrary, she was very polite.

The two black men looked up at her.

For some reason, Su Fangya felt that when these two people looked at her, there was a flash of... disgust?
I rely on.

Are you ugly?
or what?
Actually look at yourself with this kind of eyes?

Immediately, she seemed to notice something.

His eyes flicked between the two of them.

Something seemed to be understood in my heart.

The two black men did not speak, but walked straight to a glass counter.

This is the glass counter where "Red, Yellow, and Blue" is displayed.

Su Fangya had a bad feeling in her heart, an indescribable feeling.

When these two black people came here, she always felt that their purpose was not pure.

And at this moment, one of the two tall and thin men drew a pistol from his waist.

"Open this counter."

The muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at Su Fangya and Jiang Nongsheng.

Su Fangya was shocked.

Is that the bad feeling in my heart because of this?

This is not to blame for her lack of vigilance.

It stands to reason that Chinatown is a very safe place compared to other areas in Beacon Country.

Under normal circumstances, things like this kind of house robbery will not happen.

No matter how impure the minds of these two black men came in, she never expected to draw their guns when they came up.

What the two black men didn't expect was that the actions of these two people were being watched by tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

Originally, the audience in the live broadcast room were all looking for Su Jie to open the box and unpack some good things to see and join in the fun.

However, who would have thought that such a thing could be seen in the live broadcast room.

And some people from the flower-growing country turned over the wall to watch the live broadcast on Youtube, and they were even more dumbfounded.

What's happening here?
How dare you blatantly pull out a gun and rob in broad daylight?
Is there any reason for this.

Is there any more royal law?
For a time, many Chinese people's beautiful illusions about the Lighthouse Kingdom were shattered.

The old man Jiang Nongsheng also frowned.

It never occurred to him that there would be people in Chinatown who would dare to make trouble?
But he didn't reveal anything.

After all, these two men were holding them at gunpoint.

No matter how angry I am at this moment, I can only suppress it temporarily.

"You want this?"

Su Fangya didn't dare to act rashly. In the past, when encountering such things, it was always her elder brother who rushed forward.

But now my brother is not here.

Su Fangya pointed to the oil painting in the cabinet.

"Yes, this is it."

The burly black man nodded.

The thick and hoarse voice came from behind the mask, making it even more dull.

Su Fangya just thought for a moment, then without any further hesitation, she reached out to open the cabinet and took out the paintings inside.

"Give it to me."

The voice of the strong black man continued to sound.

"it is good."

Su Fangya decisively handed the painting to the black man.

"Bob, hurry up!"

After taking over the oil painting, John didn't do anything extra, nor did he kill anyone to silence him.

Their guns don't have suppressors, and it would be an ill-advised choice to shoot them here.

At that time, even if you are caught, you will be jailed at most.

However, if it is a murder, the nature is different.

What's more, they are still...

The lighthouse country FI who came to enforce the law had no idea what their attitude was towards them.

Whether to arrest him or bring him to justice, or kill him on the spot.

However, when the strong black man just walked out the door with an oil painting.

Suddenly, a young man who had been waiting outside at some time had already shot from the side of the door!

"Boom!"

Only a muffled bang was heard.

John just felt like a rock had hit him hard.

In the next moment, it was too late for him to think about it.

His thick body has already flown upside down.

Because he let go of the oil painting that was thrown into the air, it was also firmly caught by the young man guarding the door.

(End of this chapter)