Trafford’s Trading Club

“Not too late, you two are Mr. Yuri's guest of honor.” Edgar smiled, “He told me to wait here until it started. ”

“Have a heart.” Lochu nodded, “Then go inside. ”

Edgar nodded, “This gentleman's carriage today goes well with our estate. ”

“Really?” said Rochu with a smile. “This was my date's choice. I'm just a doorman for this kind of thing, and it looks good, and I don't understand it. ”

Edgar opened his mouth in amazement and looked at the lady next to the gentleman before looking at the time again, smiling: “The time is almost right, and there shouldn't be any guests. Gentlemen, please let me in. ”

That being said, at this point, a black unlicensed Bentley Moussaint slowly entered and eventually stopped.

Edgar apologized: “I see you have guests. Would you two excuse me for a moment? ”

“It's okay.”

The most impatient Lo boss slowly tunnels.

At this point, a man comes out of the car, huge in shape, wearing a black bat blindfold, or a... fake step?

Red, lousy nose.

The man tied his jacket and saw Edgar come over, and he said, "Is the auction starting? ”

“Not yet, sir.” Edgar was polite.

The man said softly: “Then take me in. I don't like standing in the sun...”

Saying, this huge man looked at the wagon that was pausing next to him and shook his head. He laughed: "Has this Dickapi family really invited any strange people? Vintage? ”

“These two are distinguished guests of Mr. Yuri.” Edgar smiled, “Now that the gentleman is impatient, come with me. ”

That's very skillful... at least this huge man feels awkward for a while now.

It sounds like there's no problem —— but think about it, actually, it means: I'm here to take them, and now that you happen to be there, follow me… etc.

“Humph.” A man of huge size snorted softly, "I hope these horses don't run off. ”

Watching the owner enter the sedan from a fresh start, Rocchu said nothing, and quietly and Unight walked into the carriage - did come to see the auction this day.

But the owner of the club has never forgotten the nature of traveling with a maid.

The last time I wanted to take a carriage like this was in that ancient castle in Romania, when I occasionally saw the carriage held by the family of the sealed puncture dude, I suddenly wanted to try it.

Master, why don't you try the carriage?

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

After entering the carriage, as the driver of the horse pulled the rope, the carriage slowly entered the estate.

Rochu suddenly looked at Unight and said, "How did you feel, Fatty? ”

“He should be very anxious or nervous," Night whispered softly, "but he felt he hadn't noticed… well, he was very protective of the surrounding environment. It should be a type that is used to staying in a safe place for long periods of time and is highly inappropriate once it enters a strange environment. I think he must have had a reason to go out. ”

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

Like a mosquito, it flew out the window of the wagon, and soon after, a loud burst was heard behind the wagon.

The black Bentley... flat tire.

Yu Night... is it really cheap?

Rochu laughed. “Just a little trick. The fat man, but our guest wants to deal with the target. We should not deprive Guests of their right to happiness. ”

The maid wore her own gloves slowly and obediently.

……

……

Finally, the man in Bentley had to take the car inside the estate. But what made him curious was that he seemed to have been taken to a place that didn't look like an auction -- of course, he didn't think he was in danger.

Because the estate did not restrict him from carrying his own men.

Only in such an empty room with only him and a few of his men, the atmosphere gradually became impatient with him over time.

“What's that sound? ”

“Boss, it looks like a visual phone.” One of the men walked up to the wall of the room and turned on the television hanging from the wall.

A chair appeared, sitting on the chair, but only on the back.

“Are you Yuri the Decapita?” A man of a huge size said in silence throughout his life.

“Mr. Yefim, hello. ”

One word is broken.

He went on to say, "Could you please go outside the door first? I'd like to talk to you alone… Of course, I wouldn't mind if you didn't mind something your people didn't want to hear. ”

“You go out first.” Yefim frowned and ignored his men's advice.

Ever since the other party sent him an invitation, there has been one thing... the owner of this estate must have something to say to him. Well, until then, he's at least safe.

He didn't feel safer staying in his own building like an iron barrel, some unknown threat factors surrounding him.

So he had to take a risk once.

“You've done so much to lure me here?” Yefim, take a deep breath.

He's in a bad mood right now, as if he was walking in the pit he dug every step of the way... even just returned the car to flat tires, which is bad luck!

“Mr. Yefim is indeed a very smart man. Well, let me get this straight… wait for the auction, I like Mr. Yefim you can film the painting. ”

“What?” Yefim stunned, subconsciously repeating: “Want me to film The Unknown Girl?" ”

“No, no, no, no. Correctly, you need to photograph this fake" Unknown Girl, "no matter how much you need to spend, you have to photograph it, and you need to pay it off the spot. Well, of course, other guests besides you probably wouldn't know that the painting was fake, or that, even if they had, they wouldn't necessarily be able to prove it. ”

Yefim had to laugh, “Are you kidding me? ”

“How can that be? Because I think Mr. Yefim must be willing to do this… After all, you don't want the whole world to know that you faked the FC and ‘shipped’ the real paintings out of the museum… right? ”

“What evidence do you have?” Yefim doesn't give a shit.

Evidence?

The chair finally turned around slowly - Yefim also finally saw the true face of the man sitting in the chair and heard him smiling and saying, "I am the proof.

Yuri!

Painter Yuri!!

Yefim's heart suddenly started to jump.

“It's you!!” Yefim was so incredible that he lost his voice.

Yuri's face in the video was like, “Mr. Yefim, you're the most careful person I've ever met... for example, even if Anna is the woman you think works well, you have to do all sorts of tests on her every time before you see her, right? But who makes you like sleeping with this woman? You shouldn't have let him walk into your fortress. ”

“That bitch... actually betrayed me.” Yefim snorted coldly.

He even took off the bat mask on his face, biting his teeth and pointing angrily at Yuri on the screen: "Did you two conspire against me from the beginning? ”

“Remember to take pictures of them anyway.” Yuri calmly said, "That homeless Yuri is just an ant to you, you can step on it and die. But I'm not now. ”

“If you don't shoot, I can step on you. ”

The screen is instantly black.

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

“Boss, what happened? ”

His men heard voices and hurried in to push the door in. All they saw was Yefim's appalling gaze.

“Out, I'm going to calm down.” Yefim took a deep breath, word for word, and said heavily.