Merlot yelled at George Anthony, who was still smiling and silent.

Noisy and quiet form a sharp contrast.

As a bystander, Li Du knew that Merlot was determined to be killed. In this case, the more confident the person is, the more calm the people are, and the more they are on the weaker the person will be.

George Anthony ignored Melo and said to Li Du: "Sorry, Lee, I'm going to make you laugh. My guy is a little anxious. I hope you can forgive him."

"I'm not your guy!" Merlot snarled, "You can't let me pay a million! I don't have a million, I don't have!"

Hans smiled and said, "No, Melo, my good partner, you have one million, you have at least two million. At the beginning, you always told me that you had a deposit of one million and a half million, but later you cheated me of five million, which totaled at least two million, right?"

Merlot quickly looked at him and shouted in despair: "Boss Fu, don't do this. It's not me who cheated you of your money, it's not just me! I was cheated by them this time, please help me, help me..."

"Do you commit suicide?" Hans's smile gradually became colder, "You deserve it!"

The evil will be punished by the evil ones. Merlot is a villain, but he meets the even worse George Anthony. Needless to say, George Anthony wants him to pay a big 1.5 million yuan.

The matter had nothing to do with Li Du and his party. They moved the machine onto the truck and left the warehouse company without any nostalgia.

Melo and Anthony were still arguing. He was taking it upon himself. He wanted to help Conrad deal with Hans, but in the end he was in trouble.

After packing up their things, they did not return to Phoenix directly, but dealt with the gains they got from the warehouse first.

Hans contacted a watchmaker, and the manufacturers were interested in the machines they got.

The watchmaking factory is located in the suburbs of Los Angeles. An hour's drive later, a small factory appeared in front of them.

Li Du asked, "Is there any problem with public security here?"

There are many small factories around, family workshop-style factories, all of which are low bungalows and colored steel tile houses, which are rare even on two floors.

Li Du was worried that this place would be too desolate and that illegal people would be rampant.

Hans said indifferently: "No problem, come with me, I've already contacted you."

He called, the iron door of the factory opened, a gray-haired old man leaned out and looked, then waved to them: "Hans Fox?"

Hans jumped out of the car and shook his hands, saying, "It's me, are you Dad Chuck?"

"Yeah, Dad Chuck, come in and let me see what good things you brought." The old man muttered, "I'll tell you, man, I won't collect rags, I won't collect good things!"

Godzilla and Dao got out of the car. Seeing their appearance and size, Old Chuck swallowed and said with a smirk: "You won't force buying, are you?"

Hans said: "We are serious treasure pickers. Haven't we shown you the ID? The treasure pickers of the Hundred Thousand Club, come and see what we have brought to you."

Godzilla and the others moved down one machine after another. Seeing these things, Chuck's eyes widened and he laughed: "The machine tool produced by the Swiss Pridaton Precision Instrument Manufacturing Factory? Good thing!"

While Chuck was checking the machine, Li Du asked Hans: "What is this old man doing? It seems that his mental state is not right."

"I can hear it, my ears are very sensitive." The old man who checked the machine shouted.

Hans shrugged: "A watch repair expert is actually a master of watch imitation. Now there are some high-end imitation watches on the black market in Los Angeles that come from him."

Chuck continued to shout, "I'm not a fake watch, I'm an art, top mechanical watches are all art."

"But this cannot cover up what you are doing illegally, and imitating watches is illegal." Hans smiled.

Chuck muttered dissatisfiedly: "Art, do you understand? Is it illegal for you to copy a Picasso painting? How can art be said to be illegal?"

Hans argued with him and said, "You are clearly imitating top-grade mechanical watches, how can this be said to be art? Art is to cultivate sentiment, you are to make money, right?"

Chuck widened his eyes and said, "Who said? The watches I made are not just for making money, but for cultivating my sentiment! Come with me, come with me!"

He brought a few people into his studio, where four people were working, and they looked very young.

Enter Chuck's office, the walls inside, the cabinets are filled with watches, all of which are top-notch mechanical watches that look beautiful.

"I'm not just making fakes. Look, do you feel the artistic atmosphere? Isn't collecting watches art? If you can't collect real watches, can't you collect a model watch?" Chuck squirted Hans.

Li Du browsed and suddenly saw a familiar watch.

He pointed to the watch and asked in surprise: "trossi-leggenda, Patek Philippe's trossi-leggenda? How do you have this watch here?"

The real body of this watch is on his wrist. When he first read the introduction to the watch, he said that it had disappeared for a long time.

Chuck said: "Yes, this is trossi-leggenda. I made it for the photos. How about it? Are you interested in buying a piece? I swear, although it was made for the photos, it is still very realistic..."

"Although I said it wasn't for making money?" Hans sneered.

When Chuck saw that it was profitable, he ignored his sarcasm and focused on staring at Li Du to promote him.

Li Du pulled up his sleeves and said, "Sorry, sir, I have a trossi-leggenda."

His watch was revealed, and Chuck took a breath: "Shit, real!"

As an expert in the watch industry, he can tell the authenticity of a watch at a glance.

Li Du soon began to regret why he wanted to show off. Chuck kept chasing him to see the watch, and even took off the fake watch and gave it to him, as long as he could see the real watch.

There was no choice but to take off your watch and hand it to him.

Chuck called the four old guys over, and the five of them looked around the watch.

Someone wanted to take it apart, but Li Du was so scared that he quickly snatched it back.

Chuck took the fake watch and Li Du joked: "Didn't you give it to me?"

"It's so fake. I've seen the real thing now. Some places have to be reworked. Wait, I'll give you a piece that's better than the real thing!"

In this way, Li Du and the others spent almost a day here. Chuck must trim the fake watch and then give it to him, saying that this is a tribute to the real trossi-leggenda.

When the watch is finished, the sun is almost set.

Hans and Old Chuck discussed the price quickly and sold all the machines to him for 50,000 yuan.

The harvest was 50,000 yuan, and the sale was 50,000 yuan, and Li Du did not make or lose.

However, he got a trossi-leggenda imitation watch from Old Chuck, and this imitation watch is worth thousands of yuan in the market. He still made some profits from this point of view.
Chapter completed!