Trafford’s Trading Club

In the car, one of the men wearing a black hood used iron pliers to roughly cut open the handcuffs on Yefim's hands.

But Yefim cursed straight away: "Is this how you ensure the safety of your customers? Do you know that if you just missed the collision just a little bit, you would have killed me?"

"Are you dead?" Another man who was driving said calmly.

Yefim snorted coldly: "Is this the service attitude of your Michael Club? Every year, I pay hundreds of millions in membership fees to buy this kind of service? Tell me your names! I will definitely do it Complain to Mr. Sun about you!"

"First of all." The man driving the car didn't turn around and said calmly: "You didn't tell us in advance that you were in danger. Secondly, when we arrived, you were already in the police car, and we had no interest in rushing into the police station. Rescue you. Finally, my name is Tian Sin, and the one next to me is Tian Bai... Complaints are welcome."

Yefim snorted coldly.

He just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction because he was really extremely angry. He became a prisoner overnight and was even betrayed by his henchmen.

Before he was taken away by the police, the police had broken open his safe... The contents hidden inside were enough to give him dozens of reasons why he could no longer stay in this country.

"Where are we going now?" Yefim asked quickly after calming down.

"I'll take you to the river. In your current situation, it may be difficult to board the plane. Let's go by water." Tian Sin said calmly: "Don't worry, you are a member of the club and we will not lose the membership fee you paid. We will take you Send him away safely. Well...according to the information you filled in beforehand, the first place you want to send him to in case of danger is...Italy."

Yefim clenched his fists. Things happened too quickly this night. If he left here, he would lose nearly half of his wealth!

"Wait, I can't just leave like this!" Yefim gritted his teeth and said: "There is at least one guy. Before I leave, I don't want him to have a good time!"

"Mr. Yefim, we don't recommend that you make trouble." Tian Bai beside him said calmly at this time: "Especially the idea of ​​revenge that comes out of anger when you need to escape. That is stupid and reckless. Something that only a husband would do.”

Yefim sneered and said: "What is the Michael Club? When I joined the club, you talked so nicely! Now, can't you do anything... Call me, I want to invite myself and your leader Talk!”

Tian Sin looked at Tian Bai, shrugged and Tian Bai casually gave Yefim a mobile phone.

"Tianbai? What's going on?"

"I'm Yefim!"

"Oh...it turns out to be Mr. Yefim." The other end of the phone said with a brisk smile: "It seems that Tiansin and Tianbai have successfully brought you out. Mr. Yefim, don't worry, we According to your request, I will send you safely to...well, by the way, Italy."

"No! Before that, I have one more request!" Yefim snorted coldly. He looked at Tian Sin and Tian Bai in the carriage and said coldly: "It's just that your subordinates' service attitude seems to be very poor." not good!"

"Haha... That's it, Mr. Yefim. Tian Sin and Tian Bai are only responsible for 'delivery' matters. If there are other requirements beyond their 'delivery' duties, I want to say sorry here, they are not I will agree."

"I don't care about this! Before I leave, I want you to help me kill a guy! I don't like to have to slowly fight with my enemies after going to Italy! I like to fight quickly!" Yefim said in a deep voice: " I don’t care what these two guys are responsible for, but I believe that there is nothing in this world that money can’t buy! Help me get rid of my enemies, I will give you any money!"

After the phone was silent for a while, the voice of 'Mr. Sun' rang, "Mr. Yefim, please hand the phone to Tianbai."

The phone was quickly handed over to Tian Bai.

Tianbai listened calmly at this time.

"Listen, the superiors have asked us to restrain ourselves as much as possible during this period... However, since Yefim is so angry and willing to let us kill him, we have no reason to refuse the request of our respected 'member'... Remember, move quickly Point, after all, Moscow is still Dongzheng’s territory, don’t cause unnecessary trouble.”

Tianbai nodded and said calmly: "I understand."

He turned off the phone, then looked at Yefim, and said slowly: "Well, Mr. Yefim, please tell me the address of your enemy. I think it's best to let you get on the boat before dawn."

Yefim snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, and slowly said an address.

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…

Phew...rumble.

It was the sound of the engine that had subsided. The Dodge Tomahawk that finally stopped also turned off the headlights on the front of the car. Vera in the car took off her helmet, shook her hair, and then got out.

After hearing the sound, Vika quickly came out of the house. He opened his hands and showed a happy face, "Dear fc, congratulations on completing a successful assignment!"

"Where's the painting?" Vera smiled lightly, "I hope I didn't damage it when I took apart the frame."

"Oh, definitely not!" Vika smiled and said: "I have already seen it, and there is no damage at all! In other words, I have never seen such a complete one!"

Vera didn't want to talk nonsense with Vika here, so she threw the key into Vika's hand and walked into the house.

The painting tube was placed casually on the sofa in the living room. Vera climbed over from the back of the sofa and sat on the sofa. Then she opened the painting tube and carried the "Unknown Girl" hidden inside.

She smiled slowly, appreciating her trophies after a hard day's work was also a good way to comfort herself.

Vika, who had already pushed the Dodge Tomahawk into the garage, walked in and whistled: "How does it feel? How does it feel to hold a national treasure in your hand?"

Unexpectedly, Vera suddenly raised her eyebrows at this time and said coldly: "It's terrible!"

"Oops?" Vika was stunned.

But she saw Vera tearing the painting in half directly at this moment and said calmly: "This painting is fake."

Vika quickly picked up the torn drawing paper and said in disbelief: "Is this fake? But this is obviously what you got from Yefim... But when I went to get it back, there was nothing strange? "

Vera sighed and said, "Look at the lower right edge of the drawing paper."

Vika subconsciously opened the drawing paper and looked at the place Vera mentioned. Suddenly, Wei Ka opened his mouth, his expression was very exciting, just because there was clearly a line of very clear text printed on this place.

made-in-hina

"What...is going on?"

Vika grabbed her hair and said puzzledly: "Wait a minute, let me think about it. This painting was taken by Yefim, and then you took it from him, and then it was a fake... In other words, in At the auction at the manor, this is a fake... No, no. At the auction at the manor, how could so many collectors not see that this is a fake? "

Vera also leaned on the sofa, frowning and said: "At that time, Yefim was discussing with a policeman to use this painting to frame the owner of the manor... Well, it is impossible for him to use such an obvious fake. But..."

"If what he took out was a real painting... but what you brought back was a fake?" Vika felt that his IQ was a little insufficient, and said blankly: "So... where is the real "Unknown Girl"?"

"Maybe someone will know..." Vera said suddenly.

Vera looked at Vika, and Vika looked at Vera. They both said almost in unison: "The owner of the manor!"

Ding dong.

At this moment, Vika's notebook placed in the living room suddenly rang. Vika subconsciously opened it and took a look...and after taking a look, she whispered: "Yefim was kidnapped...from the police car!"

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…

According to Edgar, this is a rare wine.

But Yuri didn't taste it. It was any different from the inferior vodka he was used to drinking.

What if you become the heir to the DeKalb family?

So what if money piles up and beauties come calling... Under this status, he is still Yuri. He has not really received countless educations and knows how to enjoy these... he knows how to enjoy this precious wine and taste it. The true heir of the DeKalb family with a unique charm.

Edgar just said that the police had officially arrested Yefim.

Based on the long-standing cooperation between the Dekabi family and Brubov, Yefim had no way to turn around this time.

It seems that for a predator like Yefim, it would be far more painful for him to lose everything and have to spend his whole life in prison than to let him leave the world directly.

You should be able to have a good celebration, right?

Yuri thought so...but, for some reason, he just felt that such a precious and delicious wine seemed to have no taste.

"It tastes terrible."

He shook his head and laughed at himself... He didn't even know what he should laugh at himself.

This ridiculous life?

Is this real and illusory wealth?

Or this short life?

Revenge... Revenge has almost been successful, but it doesn't seem to have that refreshing feeling.

Yes, there was no such feeling as he thought he would be able to be ecstatic and laugh out loud.

Yuri subconsciously grabbed the paintbrush next to him and mixed the paint casually. He stood in front of the drawing board for a long time, but never drew the first stroke.

He suddenly realized...he didn't know what he should draw.

Finally, Yuri waved his hand suddenly, and the brush and paint were placed on the drawing paper, and a straight line was drawn heavily, as if he was going to split the drawing paper.

He dropped the brush hard on the ground.

"ah!!!!!"

He began to break the drawing board in front of him.

He knelt on the ground, holding his hair with both hands, and his head on the floor, "Ah! Ah!!!! Ah!!!! Ah!!!"

He is crying.

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Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and it was Edgar's voice: "Sir, are you okay?"

After a moment of silence, Yuri asked through the door.

"Sir, I have to tell you that there has just been news that Yefim seems to have been rescued by someone."

Edgar's voice was a little fast, "Although I think Yefim's most correct choice at this time is to escape as soon as possible. But it may not be possible that he will come to take revenge in anger... Well, we haven't rescued him yet. What is the origin of this person and how capable he is."

But at this moment, a loud gunshot suddenly rang out from the manor... (To be continued.)