Nine a.m. the next day.

Ye Tian and Matisse walked out of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel together with a smile, ready to start a new day's investigation mission.

As before, the people from the FBI tracking team immediately followed, and they were quite persevering.

After leaving the hotel, Ye Tian and Matisse did not separate immediately, but chatted in a low voice while leisurely walking towards the street next to them.

Not far after walking out, Ye Tian's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Kenny's guy calling.

Immediately after connecting, Kenny's voice was heard.

"Steven, there are two groups of trackers behind you, one is about ten meters behind you, and the other is a little farther away, which I found through the municipal surveillance camera near the Mandarin Oriental."

"It's normal! It's definitely the FBI guys, and the Boston police guys, they're following every day, so don't worry, we'll be able to get rid of these guys soon!"

Ye Tian smiled and whispered, not caring about the tails behind him at all.

Things were not what he expected, and Kenny continued in a solemn tone:

"It's not right, Steven, those guys in the distance don't look like Boston police people, and while they're following you, they're also hiding from the FBI, and they're acting very suspicious!"

Hearing this, Ye Tian suddenly became interested.

"Interesting! I wonder what kind of fairy this is? This big show is getting more and more fun! If as expected, nine times out of ten, these guys are Cook's bastards.

Cook must be very concerned about our whereabouts in Boston, and it's normal to send someone to follow us, but it's a little late, I thought they should have arrived a long time ago.

Check the identity of these guys, just in case! Start with the people around Cook's bastard, no matter what kind of gods these guys are, we must be aware and prepared!"

"Okay, we'll investigate it right away, I believe there will be results soon, you guys wear wireless invisible headphones, so it's easy for us to communicate"

Kenny responds, then hangs up and gets busy.

Ye Tian quickly took out the invisible wireless earphones and stuffed them into his ears, and his movements were very hidden.

Then he whispered to Matisse and them:

"Guys, keep your guard up, there's a new friend coming out of the game! We've got a bunch of stalkers behind us, Kenny, they found out through the municipal surveillance network!"

"Understood, Steven, do you know who it is?"

Matisse and the others whispered, everyone's expressions were very natural and calm, not showing anything unusual, but secretly quickly raised their vigilance!

"I don't know what kind of gods these guys are! Kenny, they're investigating the internet, and by my guess, nine times out of ten it's Cook's bastards.

The previous incident has basically subsided, and if Cook's bastard hadn't been caught by the FBI, he would have jumped out and jumped around, and it was normal to send someone to follow us.

There is also a possibility that both Cook and Leo have fallen into the hands of the FBI, maybe this bastard has reached an agreement with the FBI and joined forces, which is very likely!

But no matter what kind of immortals these guys are in the back, whether Cook joins forces with the FBI or not, no one wants to hinder our investigation and don't want to stop us from getting rich!"

Ye Tian sneered and whispered, inadvertently revealing a murderous aura.

What about professional treasure hunters? What about the FBI? Who the hell dares to stop buddies from getting rich, buddies will not be polite, and there are ways to clean you up!

"That's right, whoever dares to stand in the way of our wealth!

Matisse gritted his teeth and nodded, and the rest of the guys nodded their heads one after another, each with a bit of cruelty on their faces.

"Okay, let's wait for the results of the investigation, let's put on the invisible headphones, let's investigate in the same area today, put on the headphones to facilitate communication and coordinate actions!"

“OK！“

Matisse and the others answered, and each immediately took out invisible wireless headphones and put them in their ears.

After about ten minutes of walking through two streets, Kenny's voice came through the headphones again.

"Steven, you're right, those guys are indeed Cook's men, one of them is the deputy head of security of the Golden Eagle Discovery Company, and he is also the bodyguard of Cook's bastard, and often follows Cook in and out"

"Sure enough, it was really sent by that bastard from Cook, what a fool who can't remember what to eat, and he doesn't die!"

Ye Tian sneered and whispered, his tone cold.

"Steven, do you want to borrow the power of the Boston police and the FBI to get rid of these pesky guys?"

Matisse made a suggestion, and used his body with Peake to block behind Ye Tian, lest the guys behind him launch a surprise attack.

This situation must be guarded against, Ye Tian secretly tricked Cook before, if that guy reacts, maybe he will retaliate, that bastard is not a good stubble!

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Tian immediately shook his head and rejected this suggestion.

"No, just let them follow, just find a way to get rid of it, and when we dig up those art thieves hiding in Boston, Cook and they may be of some use."

We need a scapegoat, a shield! We need a guy who does the dirty work, and this bastard Cook is a very good candidate, and he has to be!

Since this bastard is so knowledgeable, let's not be polite to him, let him do it, lest this bastard be idle and feel lonely!"

"Hahaha, Steven, you're so insidious!"

Mattis: They burst out laughing, and Kenny, who was staring at the surveillance footage, was also laughing.

"Alright, guys, let's get moving, see you later!"

After speaking, Ye Tian reached out and stopped a taxi, quickly got into the car and left.

Immediately afterwards, Matisse and his two groups immediately parted ways and walked in different directions.

Seeing this situation, the two groups of people who followed them were immediately in a hurry, and hurriedly began to follow separately.

In a hurry, these guys still care about revealing their whereabouts, and keeping up with people first is the key!

Meanwhile, in a conference room at the FBI branch in Boston.

Cook and two bodyguards were sitting at the conference table with their heads down, but fortunately they were not wearing standard bracelets or handcuffs!

Accompanying them in the conference room was Leo, who was in a wheelchair, with plaster casts on his limbs, and his head was wrapped like a dumpling, with only two eyes and nostrils exposed!

Leo's eyes were blood-red, and he was glaring at Cook opposite him with great hatred, his eyes were about to burst!

In addition to them, there were seven or eight other people in the conference room, all in FBI uniforms.

These guys are all from Washington, D.C., and they are agents of the FBI's art crime unit, and everyone's eyes are flashing with excitement, and they are all flying with excitement!

Seeing the situation in front of him, I'm afraid fools will understand what's going on, this bastard Cook has teamed up with the FBI's Art Crime Unit, of course he was forced!

"Cook, are you sure those international art thieves are in Boston?

Otherwise we'll throw you in jail and let you bastard rot inside, and with the fire you caused in Cambridge, you won't have a problem sitting through the prison floor."

The head of the FBI's art crime team said coldly, but the excitement in his tone could not be concealed.

What they heard from Cook was a shocking case!

Boston actually hides a huge art crime gang, and it may even be the largest art crime organization in the world today, and it is the most well-organized and hidden!

Just from the extremely clever methods of selling stolen goods, it can be seen that this is definitely a group of high-IQ criminals, almost invulnerable!

If you can solve this case, it will definitely be a sensation in the world!

That's not the main thing, it's the amount of the bounty for the top art!

Even if most of the bounties will be taken away by the bureau, the bureau will definitely reward the case-handling personnel, and the bonus will never be so low that who can not be moved and excited?

"This is true, I have been investigating and tracking down these art thieves for more than a day or two, but unfortunately I have not been able to catch their tails, so I have not carried out any action.

It wasn't until Leo showed up in Boston that I spotted the guys, but unfortunately, the fire and incident happened and it fell short!

Cook said with annoyance, his eyes full of hatred.

He really didn't want to cooperate with the FBI's art crime team! What a huge fortune that he wanted?

But what can you do if you don't cooperate? The situation is stronger than people! You can't really sit through the prison, right? No matter how lovely money is, life is not important, right?

"Alright, don't regret it! As for the fire you caused in Cambridge, we can save you from prison, we have already opened the net, and we have done our best, don't be satisfied!

Do you know anything else about those art thieves? If so, you'd better tell us all, there's still so little useful information that it's hard to find those guys!"

The head of the F.B.I.'s art crime unit refuted Cook a few words, and then began to ask questions.

"The most powerful proof of this is Francis Bacon's "George Dyer", which was stolen in London a few years ago.

Other than that, there is no other direct evidence, these art thieves are very thoughtful and cunning, I have interrogated Leo, he has never seen those guys!"

Cook explained, glancing at Leo across from him.

At this time, Leo couldn't speak, he could only stare at Cook with hatred, and his eyes were about to blood with hatred!

"Okay, let's not talk about that, what's going on with Steven? Why did you send someone to follow Steven, as far as we know, Steven went to that charity auction at the right time, not intentionally!

His girlfriend's house is on Belmont Street, and his girlfriend's father attends that charity auction every year, and since Steven is in Boston, it's normal to accompany him, and there is nothing suspicious!"

"Yes, he's the right fit, but don't forget, that bastard Steven is a top professional treasure hunter with a sharp eye and a ruthless heart!

At such an extremely ordinary auction, he saw me and Leo one after another, how could he not think about it? If he didn't suspect that there was something wrong with it, then he didn't deserve to be a professional treasure hunter!

The bastard had even recognized Francis Bacon's "George Dyer", which was of course very unlikely, as he didn't have any custom-made glasses.

But his actions over the next few days completely confirmed my suspicions, and a large number of his men rushed to Boston, leaving early and returning late every day, and their whereabouts were very secretive.

Don't even think about it, Steven must be secretly investigating those international art thieves, and he definitely didn't run away! That kid is notoriously open-minded, how could he let go of this God-given opportunity?

You'll have to keep an eye on Steven, that bastard might have made a big discovery, and as much as I hate that kid, I have to admire his ability to do anything he can't do, or dare not do!"

Cook gritted his back molars and said hatefully, his tone full of unwillingness!

"You don't have to worry about that, our people are now watching Steven and his men 24 hours a day, and their every move is being monitored!"

The tone of the leader of the FBI tracking team is quite confident, but his face is not good-looking, with a little bitterness.

Those goddamn New York bastards are all like snitches, how are we going to keep an eye on them?

The gang then discussed for a while before they dispersed.

They had just walked out of the conference room when they received a message from their men.

Those New York bastards have evaporated from the world again!

Seeing this news, whether it was several agents of the FBI Art Crime Team or Cook, their faces changed instantly, and they became extremely ugly, and they almost scolded!