At the beginning of the month, ask for a guarantee, ask for support~~

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At this time, these five Indians were ready to be slaughtered by Wang Ming. In their opinion, as long as they can buy these two national treasure-level cultural relics back, even if they are really slaughtered, they will accept their fate.

Seeing that Wang Ming had been drinking tea leisurely, but he refused to mention the price of these two cultural relics, the five Indians who did not dare to be angry or speak could only put their heads together again and discussed the matter in a low voice.

After a few minutes of discussion, Ganniel cautiously offered a price: "Mr. James, we want this painting of the Ganges River and this Mountain of Light, how about giving you a total of 20 million dollars?"

Wang Ming sneered and said in a tone full of sarcasm: "Napoleon's pure gold war knife was auctioned at Christie's in France not long ago, but it sold for 21 million! Why, your national treasure of India, the treasure left by your ancestors, is it not comparable to Napoleon's war knife? Even the two of them are one million cheaper than other people's. Oh, I see, you Indians have a large population, so they are poor. Are you saying I'm buying a neighbor with a larger population than you? After all, they have a lot of Buddhists there, and I think they're much more religious than you. Or am I going to give you a discount and make it cheaper? After all, you're too poor!"

Wang Ming's words made the faces of the five Indians in the VIP room change their faces. Among them, Starri, who has the most arrogant personality, even tore through his hypocritical face and pointed at Wang Ming. He roared with a hideous face: "Bastard, you yellow-haired devil is really so bold that you dare to insult the great Indian nation? We beg you, that is because we look up to you, you don't really think that we are afraid of you, do you? Hmph, believe it or not, I let you die out of India!" His words came to an abrupt end. Because a gun appeared in front of him, and the muzzle of the black hole had been stuffed into his mouth.

He felt the coldness coming out of his mouth, and felt the grim reaper smirking at him. Starri, who was still extremely arrogant just now, turned her wrinkled old face full of wrinkles into a miserable white in an instant. His legs trembled involuntarily and violently, and a stream of heat suddenly appeared in his crotch and flowed down his legs to the ground.

A stench suddenly filled the room. Starri, who was facing a death threat, was actually scared to pee his pants.

"Coward!" both Wang Ming and White Snake sneered in their hearts with disdain.

At this time, White Snake, who was in charge of playing Larry, said in fluent French: "With a waste like you, you dare to threaten our boss, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head? "White Snake, who has been promoted to the pinnacle of the earl, is really simple for learning a foreign language. It became a very authentic Parisian accent, and the five Indians in the VIP room couldn't distinguish it. Even authentic Frenchmen who hear her will assume that she is a real Parisian.

Starri was already frightened at this moment, not to mention that the cold gun was still in his mouth, and he didn't dare to struggle or cry out for mercy. He could only signal to the other four Indians with his eyes and ask them to quickly find a way to save themselves. Although he was seventy years old, he did not want to die yet.

However, to Starri's extreme disappointment, and at the same time extremely dissatisfied, his four compatriots were all trembling after seeing this scene, and none of them had the courage. He was willing to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

Zuihou, it was Wang Ming who opened his mouth and said, "Okay, Ms. Larry, put away your gun." You see, Mr. Starry is so frightened by you that he is incontinent...,