Eight hundred and thirty-three, can't afford to provoke
"Have you asked us for your opinion?" A cold voice came from behind the two of them.
Ruthers and the red-haired man were both shocked. When they turned around, they saw two Chinese men and women standing not far from them.
"Who are you? How did you come in?" Ruthers reacted and asked quickly. The place they are now located is the most famous Kuka underground trading market in the United States. Unless there is a pass here, they cannot get in.
There are more than 100 private rooms in the Kuka underground trading market, and each pass can only open one of them. In other words, if he enters the private room now, the others will have no way to enter again. How could the other party come in?
Su Jinyue raised her hand, and the painting on the table automatically flew into her hands, and then disappeared.
Ruthers and the red-haired man opened their eyes wide in disbelief, "Are you a magician?" Only the magician can make the object suddenly disappear.
"You stole the painting?" Su Jinyue looked at Ruthers with cold eyes.
When Ruthers' body shook uncontrollably when he came into contact with Su Jinyue's gaze, he trembled uncontrollably, and the cold sweat behind him kept coming out, "Yes...yes..." He didn't want to admit it, but his mouth didn't listen to his orders at all. Who was the other party? How could it be so terrible?
"Then should you give me an explanation?" Su Jinyue sneered at Ruthers. What would it be like if she hadn't come to the United States this time? With Wei Qingyun's personality, he would definitely blame himself for this matter. He would definitely leave the gallery because of this and try his best to make money to compensate for the loss of her painting.
"What do you want..." Ruthers asked in fear.
"Pay money or pay your life." Su Jinyue said in a low voice. There was no joking element in her tone.
Ruthers' body trembled even harder. He knew that the other party was not joking with him, "I'll pay money..." He could earn it again without money, but he would have nothing if he died.
"Can I leave? This matter has nothing to do with me." The red-haired man asked. At first glance, these two Chinese people were just people who could not afford to offend, so he would rather leave earlier.
Zhan Yihan glanced at the other party coldly and said coldly: "No!"
"I'm just a buyer, and the things I painted have nothing to do with me. I..." Although the red-haired man was a little scared, he had experienced more life and death than Ruthers, and he had seen more ruthless people than Ruthers. Naturally, his ability to bear in mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"There is no room for you to bargain." Zhan Yi's cold voice interrupted the red-haired man's words. Just before they came in, Jin Yue had already seen the two of them with their heavenly eyes. One of them was a road thief and the other was a pirate, and they were all in a nest of snakes and rats.
"You are so unreasonable. I'm just here to trade. The painting has nothing to do with me. I'm going to sue you for violating human rights." The red-haired man shouted loudly, and his hand quietly touched his waist. He was not a bully.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue turned a blind eye to this. With their current strength, not to mention guns, even more powerful weapons, they would not cause any harm to them.
Ruthers glanced at Piero, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes. Piero was a tough guy, and this time he asked him to discuss this business, which was also carefully considered.
Piero touched the gun, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He quickly pulled out the gun and pointed it at Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue, "Squat down against the wall, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan glanced at the gun in Pierro's hand with ridiculousness.
"Then you're welcome to give it a try." Su Jinyue sneered disdainfully.
Piero frowned and shouted loudly: "I'm not kidding you."
Zhan Yihan raised his hand and pinched it in the void.
The next moment, Piero's eyes widened in disbelief. He saw that the gun in his hand had no trace of the gun, and it turned into a ball of black scrap iron.
Piero was panicked, and quickly took a few steps back, looking at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan in horror. Now he truly realized the other party's terror, and their terror had exceeded his imagination.
Ruthers quickly took out all the things he could take out on himself, including the necklace in his neck and the ring in his hand. He didn't dare to keep it. "This is my bank card. All my money is inside, and the key to the safe. There are treasures I have collected for so many years." Without even touching the other party, Piero's gun in his hand became scrap iron. How could he dare to make other ideas?
Su Jinyue glanced at the items on the table. These things can be exchanged for cash and transferred to the foundation's account.
Piero reacted and quickly pointed to a suitcase beside him, "My money is all inside." This time he came to buy the painting, so he only brought this money with him.
Su Jinyue put away their belongings and said to Piero: "We will visit you, go back and prepare for it."
After saying that, she and Zhan Yihan took a step and the two disappeared. They didn't care that they knew their secrets.
"They are devils... they must be devils..." Ruthers hugged his head in horror. It was not that the devil would not disappear suddenly.
"Shut up!" Piero shouted in a deep voice. The two of them would suddenly disappear, they should be psychics.
Ruthers was frightened and stopped screaming, looking at the ground without any focus, "I'm leaving the United States and never coming again." This time he was really scared. The terror of the two people was beyond his imagination.
As he said that, he got up and rushed outside like crazy.
Piero shook his head and walked out. He wanted to return to his island as soon as possible and take defensive measures. He must be prepared regardless of whether the two men will go to him or not.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan returned to the gallery and saw that Wei Qingyun had already sorted out the gallery. He was sitting at the table with a duffel bag at his feet.
Seeing Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan come back, Wei Qingyun quickly stood up and asked anxiously: "How did you find it back?"
Su Jinyue smiled slightly, stretched out her hand behind her, "It's been retrieved."
Wei Qingyun took two steps at a time, came to Su Jinyue, and excitedly stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."
Su Jinyue handed the painting to Wei Qingyun.
Wei Qingyun reached out to take it and looked at it carefully, "It's really that painting, it's so good! It's so good!" In this way, even if he leaves, he can feel at ease.
Chapter completed!