In a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, Zhou Qingfeng and Chris. Erwin had a warm and cheerful communication. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's just that both of them have smiles on their faces, but they are always inexplicably hostile in their hearts.

As an intelligence officer for the CIA, Erwin prides himself on being the hero who truly maintains world peace, and he has no good impression of the actors who pretend to be on the screen. Not to mention that the Asian kid in front of him is from China, which is hostile to the United States, and he also talks and laughs with his female partner who plays his wife.

And Zhou Qingfeng instinctively felt hostile to any powerful personnel on the cruise ship, and the American man in his fifties in front of him seemed to be unattractive, but just the moment of shaking hands showed that the other party's arm was very stable - people who often hold guns and are good at accurate shooting will have such a pair of hands.

The whole afternoon tea gathering lasted for more than an hour, and the two men seemed to have a good conversation, but neither of them said a word of truth. Both sides of the chat felt very hard.

And when he returned to the cabin, Erwin instinctively asked about Victor. Hugo's information was called up, and it turned out to be lackluster. He also sought support from the Langley headquarters in Virginia through confidential communication equipment, only to find that the Chinese, who had suddenly become popular in the past six months, did not have any detailed information.

"It's strange that someone doesn't even know his background from the CIA." Erwin's brows were furrowed, and there was an inexplicable strangeness in his heart. In his opinion, no one in the world can escape the CIA's investigation. "This man is mysterious."

In Zhou Qingfeng's room, Xu Yun was returning to his suite from the connecting balcony. She invited Zhou Qingfeng: "There will be an art auction on the cruise ship in the evening, will you come to participate?" ”

While speaking, Xu Yun looked at Zhou Qingfeng. But Zhou Qingfeng looked at the living room in the balcony of Xu Yun's suite, and a small coffee table fell to the ground against the floor-to-ceiling window. So he smiled and asked, "I heard something in your living room last night, and it turned out that the coffee table was poured." ”

As soon as Xu Yun turned around, her face was immediately red. The coffee table was bumped into when she peeked at Zhou Qingfeng last night, and because the room service did not allow her to come in, the coffee table is still toppling until now.

"You ......, you can come to the auction if you like, I don't care about you." Xu Yun fled back to her suite, and even closed the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony. But the moment the window closed, she heard Zhou Qingfeng say happily: "I will go to the auction." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was very suspicious of the art auction on the cruise ship and wanted to see it for a long time. However, Feng Wan was too tired to play in the past few days, and she was not interested in oil painting, so she didn't follow him and planned to go to bed early.

"Little wolf dog, give you a chance to steal food. Aren't you grateful to my sister for being so generous? Before letting Zhou Qingfeng leave, Feng Wan pulled him to squeeze the juice hard, "I feel that if I don't let go again, any diva next door will only have the heart to kill me." ”

"Sister, how can you be as terrible as you think?" Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Hmph...... I'm not blind. Xu Yun's eyes have been staring at you for the past two days, and even a blind person can see her mind. Feng Wan grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's lower body, squeezed it hard, and said, "It's so troublesome to find a man you like, there are always people who are worried about it." But don't mess around in front of me, I'll be out of sight. ”

Zhou Qingfeng could only smirk at this.

Night.

Xu Yun was wearing a bright red floor-length dress, wavy curly hair with delicate makeup, her temperament was charming but not demonic, her eyes were glamorous but not vulgar, and her whole body exuded a fatal temptation. Knowing that Feng Wan didn't come, she cheered without even asking the reason, and took the initiative to take Zhou Qingfeng's arm to the auction venue.

One is a diva in the domestic music industry, and the other is a tyrant in the international film industry, and the two of them appear hand in hand as if no one is around, which is quite a bit of a red carpet posture. Especially when they entered the auction hall together, the hundred or so people sitting in the hall had to stand up and salute them.

"It's a thrilling feeling." Xu Yun looked at Zhou Qingfeng sweetly, and suddenly made up the scene in front of her into a wedding moment. The small auction has become a chapel for weddings. Thinking of this, she couldn't stop laughing.

Under the charming reverie, the two sat in a corner of the auction, and the noise in the venue slowly quieted down. Xu Yun happily shared the secrets she knew with Zhou Qingfeng.

"This kind of auction looks very ordinary, but it has special sessions that only members can enter. Because there are occasional auctions of shady works of art.

My grandfather was one of the earliest oil painters in the founding of the People's Republic of China, but he was not very talented, and my father inherited his father's business, and he did not achieve much in painting all his life. When I was a child, I wanted to be a painter, but my father told me to learn to sing from my mother.

My grandfather and father couldn't paint, so they wanted to be collectors. I've always wanted to sell them some world-class paintings, but they're so expensive that I can't afford them.

So I managed to become a member of the Lerner family, a black market merchant in Europe, just to get some bargains. At the moment, this auction is a black market transaction, in fact, it is the first time for me to participate in this kind of black market auction, and I feel very excited. ”

Xu Yun's excitement was more accompanied by Zhou Qingfeng, but Zhou Qingfeng was aware of it at the moment. If he hadn't dealt with the proud girl in front of him, it would have been impossible for him to enter this special auction. There is no way to talk about protecting your property. Needless to say, what is about to be auctioned is the batch of famous paintings that he got from the wasteland and were cheated by the 'god'.

In the other corner of the auction, fake member 'Wallace' infiltrated Erwin and Brigitte had just taken their seats. Brigitte is also giving Erwin a science popularization, "The Lerner family has been holding a black market for art for hundreds of years, and if someone wants to sell stolen goods, they will send them a special letter code.

There will only be fakes in the next auctions. Members who participated in the auction had to auction off the fakes and then trade them separately with the Lerner family again. So we can't catch any key people here, and we can't recover any stolen goods. ”

"So what should we do?" Erwin asked hatefully, "I specially requested a South Korean special forces from the headquarters to take advantage of the concealment of Asians to catch the burglars who stole the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York." ”

"It's not easy to catch the thieves, but we still have to find a way to buy the stolen paintings back first, and then we can figure out how to dig up the hands of the Lerner family. I have contacted more than 20 members of the auction to work with us to get all the paintings at the auction.

At that time, the Lerner family will contact us, and the exact location of the transaction will not be determined. But it's very likely to be on a cruise ship. When I authenticate the painting as genuine, that's when your special forces operate.

However, I would like to remind you that you will need to pay in full if you take a picture. Hopefully, you'll have enough cash in U.S. dollars, as the Lerner family doesn't accept electronic transfers and checks that are easily exposed. ”

"Damn full payment." Although these situations have been reported in advance, considering the amount of cash he has brought, Erwin is not sure if he can buy all the stolen paintings first, "Two hundred million dollars in cash is enough, right?" ”

"That's enough." Brigitte pondered the market for oil paintings in the world in recent years, and Picasso's paintings by these masters were all 50 or 60 million dollars each. The black market price is only about one-tenth of the normal price, and 200 million should be ......, no problem. (To be continued.) )