Trafford’s Trading Club

The sun passed through the curtains and fainted in the room. Vera's curtains trembled slightly and opened.

She breathed the air for a new day… she seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, although her body still felt a little bad.

When she sat up and stretched out a lazy waist, she saw a little black card by the pillow.

It's like the size of a poker card she used to make poker magic.

Vera frowned and she didn't remember having customized such props... but she didn't care much either.

After another full moon night, it was a whole month of happiness for her - and the next full moon night came.

So she clamped this black card up and subconsciously threw it out —— the black card spinning out, and finally hit the wall, and then she slipped down along the wall, becoming one of the many debris in this room.

Vera looked at the way this room is today and shook her head with a grin... I don't want to cause any trouble with her, I'm afraid we need to find someone to fix the damage to this room before we leave the rental place.

Just like that, covered in sheets, Vera got out of bed and walked out of this room.

The first thing you see is Vika.

Vera shook her head and looked at Vika for a stool, sitting two meters from the door of the room, facing her.

He also had a fruit knife in his hand. As for this moment… at this moment, I am sleeping.

Vera walked away and lifted her leg on the stool foot. The shock woke Vika up and the fruit knife on her hand fell to the floor, shouting, “Vi, Vera! You're awake! Is everything all right?”

Vika stood up hastily.

"I think I'd be better off if I had a good breakfast," said Vera softly. ”

“Oh, wait, I can't wait to give you all the food in the fridge if you can eat it!” Vika looked exaggerated: “As long as you don't eat me! ”

Vera flipped a white eye, then snapped her finger, and when she broke into the third finger, she gave it to Vika.

“By the way, did you put me in bed?” Vera turned on the TV and then asked Vika, who was making breakfast.

“How dare I go in there!” Vika shook her head: “You know how to climb into bed this time? ”

Vera shook her head: “I forgot… probably. ”

Vera had a moment of fainting... she seemed to remember that the last place she fell was on the floor, and in vagueness... did she hear any strange sounds?

After breakfast, Vera looked straight at Vika and said, "Get your tools ready. I'm going to Yefim's fortress tonight! ”

“Today?” said Vika stunned. “Are you sure? You need rest now more than ever. ”

“I recovered well and will be able to fully recover about noon.” Vera calmly said: “I'm not quite complete, but at least it's a bit better than the average person... just think of it as a pineal bone! ”

……

……

“Boss, Mr. Victor is here. ”

Heartfelt men sent people to the floor - what Yefim looked like - in Victor's sight as soon as the elevator door opened.

“Ha-ha-ha! Dear Victor, I've been waiting for you for so long. ”

Sounds like an old dude I haven't seen in years. That sincere smile on Yefim's face even gave Victor the illusion... that this was his old friend for decades.

“There's so much going on at the police station, forgive me, I can only come at this time of night.” Victor laughed, too.

Yefim went forward, gave him a big hug, then put him on his shoulder, took him inside, and said warmly: “I just opened a nice bottle of wine. This is a good guy from Sotheby's in Italy last year, you have to try it! ”

“Really?” Victor said with a smile. “That really needs to be tried, otherwise I'm afraid I've never had a chance in my life. ”

“Ha-ha-ha!” Yefim laughed, “No, you have a lot of chances in the future! As long as you like, you will not only be able to taste these wines, but you will even be able to be one of them! ”

Victor laughed without saying a word.

Yefim opened the bottle and said, "I'm 54 years old this year. I've been out for a living since I was 13. Do you know why I came out to earn a living at first? ”

“I would like to hear more about it. ”

“A pair of leather shoes. Yefim recalled:“ At that time, the economy was not the same as it is now, the whole country went militarily… militarily, but it also collapsed into other areas. I was in school, big winter, you know? I can only wear a pair of worn out boots, which are almost the object of mockery for the whole class. So from then on, I swore I'd do anything I could to get it. ”

"Mr. Yefim now possesses wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine," Victor said softly. ”

Yefim Haha smiled: "Come on, drink, don't say anything unpleasant! Let's talk about something else after the drink! ”

Victor glanced, “Is Mr. Yefim overjoyed today? Don't forget that you're not in a very good position. ”

“No… the worse the situation, the greater the profit hidden behind it.” Yefim patted Victor on the shoulder, "you come with me! ”

He approached Victor in the central area of the living room on the floor - a pair of "Unknown Girls" - and quietly placed them on the table in the central area.

Flat.

“As a Moscow, I'm sure you know what this painting is.” Yefim laughed.

Victor glanced, nodded, and was quite lamented: "260 million euros of painting, the world is crazy. But, Mr. Yefim, did you show me this painting just to show off? ”

“No, I'm going to give you this painting. Yefim suddenly said," And I can tell you, this is a real painting of a fake bag change! ”

Victor frowned.

He did not know what the so-called false bag swap in Yefim's mouth meant… as if there were still false.

The video he had in his possession, which Yuri gave him, did not contain a detailed reference to the specifics of the painting - it worked only to prove that the painting had been bought privately by Yefim.

Nobody's Girl is like a heirloom. It's like a national treasure.

Yefim's act of buying and selling national treasures in private is not easily justified.

“What do you want me to do?” But at the same time he felt acutely that Yefim was plotting something.

Yefim said, “How did you get his video from your men? ”

Victor shook his head: “I can't shock snakes… before, of course, Mr. Yefim's willingness to cooperate is certain. ”

Yefim rubbed his hand and nodded: “You did the right thing. Be careful, it should be. But now you don't have to start with your men. Because I know exactly how this video came out. ”

“Oh?”

“Next is when you prove to me that you have the ability to be the boss of the police station.” Yefim laughed softly: “This painting, which appears in someone's home, even if he doesn't confess guilt, can't at least escape a crime like the treasure of a private country, right? ”

Victor calmly asked, "Who is he? ”

Yefim slowly said: "It was a guy who used to run away and call himself a nobleman. As for now, it is not a brilliant business… In the last decade or so, the family has begun to invigorate itself with the smuggling of arms. They were supposed to be hiding in Morocco, but I don't know why, their people came to Moscow recently... you know how developed the rivers are in this city! ”

Victor seemed to think of Yefim's plan.

Not what he expected.

Yefim grinned at this moment: "To recover the stolen treasure, and even to capture the heir of this arms smuggler… Oh, my dear Victor, do you like this gift? ”