Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 43 The value of taking refuge

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 43 The value of taking refuge

HK, Liangyou Ice Room

The table for two by the window has milk tea and pineapple buns for two.

But the guests at this table were obviously not in the mood to eat.

"The HK police and Interpol are targeting us, we need to prepare an escape route!"

The man in a black trench coat looked at the black business car parked opposite for a long time with his peripheral vision.

His voice was so low that the woman across from him leaned forward to hear what he said.

The woman wore a black luxurious dress, a bright diamond necklace around her neck, and a black gauze hat that covered less than half of her face.

“Interpol is targeting us, where can we go?”

The woman's cold voice was sarcastic.

"Three days later, a batch of goods will leave the port. We will follow the goods and someone will naturally help us then!"

The man stared at the woman, almost obsessed with her face under the veil.

"let's go together!"

"What about Lao Wu and the others? Don't care?"

The woman touched her face under the veil, a trace of disgust flashed deep in her eyes.

I don't know if I hate the man, or I hate my own face.

Hearing Lao Wu's name, the man hammered the table angrily.

"Who cares about him? I'm going to kill him and kill his whole family, you bastard. If he hadn't violated the rules, how would Interpol have tracked us down!"

The woman seemed to be accustomed to the man's anger. She picked up the milk tea in front of her and took a sip.

"Are you going to give up your art? Can your buyers be trusted?"

"Do you know how much the buyer wants this time?" The man held out two fingers:

"Two billion super dollars!"

The woman was also shocked by this number, "So many?"

The man smiled proudly: "For this delivery, we will visit the buyer as a painter's assistant. He will definitely provide help!"

…………

Three days later,

HK, South China Sea, high seas

A two-hundred-foot yacht was parked on the sea. At night, on the dark sea surface, apart from the lights of the yacht, there was the sound of waves crashing against the hull.

Under the blurry light, a man and a woman could be vaguely seen standing on the bow of the ship. The man at the head was holding a military telescope and looking at the sea in the distance.

"Will they come?"

The man rubbed his bloodshot eyes, stretched out his hand and tugged on his wrinkled tie, as if telling the woman, and also seeming to comfort himself:

"Xiuqing, don't worry, the buyer will definitely come! This is two billion US dollars!"

The man’s name is Li Wen, and he is the most skilled “painter” in the world! But now this painter can’t hide his desolation.

The woman stretched out her hand to straighten his collar and said:

"The story you made up cannot be hidden from the Hong Kong Island police for too long. Maybe the Hong Kong Island police are on their way here now. Li Wen, come with me. Let's find a place to be anonymous and start over!"

Bang, the man opened the woman's hand, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck popped out, he said hoarsely:

"No, I won't accept it. My paintings are the most popular simulation paintings in the world..."

Li Wen looked at his hands with obsessed eyes: "These hands can create the most perfect works of art in the world, and I will never let them go to waste."

Wu Xiuqing looked at Li Wen coldly:

"But you lost. Now the Hong Kong police know that you are the painter, and Interpol will soon receive the news. Where do you think you can escape? Wake up!"

Li Wen glanced at her, took out a handkerchief and wiped his glasses, and his expression returned to calm.

"Xiu Qing, you don't understand. The buyer has great power in New York. As long as we escape to New York and we change our identities, not to mention the Hong Kong police, even the FBI federal agents can't do anything to us!"

"Regardless of how powerful he is, why should he help you? Don't forget, two billion US dollars has already fallen into the hands of the police..."

Wu Xiuqing stared into Li Wen's eyes: "You should know that there is no free lunch in the world."

Before Wu Xiuqing finished speaking, the roar of propellers was heard in the distance.

Two beams of light swept by searchlights appeared on the sea level.

"They're coming!"

Li Wen did not answer Wu Xiuqing's words, but silently put on his glasses, took out a black high-intensity flashlight from behind, and took three photos of the sky.

A Hercules armed helicopter slowly flew down and hovered more than ten meters above the yacht.

A rope hung from the helicopter door, and special forces wearing body armor jumped down the rope one by one.

"Are you a painter? Where are our goods?" Kane frowned as he looked at the man and woman in front of him and the small yacht that obviously couldn't hold two billion US dollars.

…

How luxurious is the life of the top richest people in the Federation?

You can tell just by looking at this private villa of the Osborne family.

The total area of ​​the entire villa is 38,000 square feet.

It is divided into four floors, with 12 rooms, five bars and a cinema that can seat 40 people.

There is also an independent helipad, private swimming pool, and courtyard.

The villa even has a small golf course and horse racing stable.

The manor that had just been acquired in the Tang and Song Dynasties was dwarfed by this villa.

After all, there is a small target difference between the two, which is US dollars.

This villa worth US$290 million is just one of the many properties owned by the Osborne family.

The Osborne family, even in New York, where many wealthy people gather, can be called a top wealthy family.

The elder Osborne started from scratch and created the Osborne Group with a market value of 100 billion. It was once the world's most valuable biological company.

Even though it has declined now, the Osborne family is still at the top of the federal family wealth list.

In front of the Osborne Villa, the owner of the villa, Norman Osborne, was standing in front of the door wearing a handmade custom-made suit and dressed very formally.

Apparently he was greeting visiting guests.

In the Federation, when guests come to visit, it is basic etiquette to greet them at the door.

However, in New York, there are really not many people who can be welcomed by Norman Osborne in person. Except for some big shots in politics and business, it is enough for ordinary guests to be greeted by butlers.

A white stretched Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the villa.

The driver opened the car door, Tang Song hugged Skye and stepped out of the car, walking towards Norman Osborne who greeted him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Norman!"

Tang Song shook hands with Norman Osborne, and Skye handed the gift in his hand to Norman Osborne's hand.

"Mr. Tang, you're welcome. There are very few young talents like Mr. Tang in New York now. If you can come to my place as a guest, to use your ancient oriental saying, shouldn't this be called "Pengpi Shenghui"?

Norman Osborne showed a completely different enthusiasm than the last time he was on the golf course.

After they parted ways on the golf course, Norman Osborne had someone check the details of this Asian man.

The investigation didn't matter, Norman Osborne was also shocked by the information found.

The gang leader who was at the forefront of the New York underworld during this time.

Actual controller of several import and export trading companies,

Republican New York state political donor.

With the status of Norman Osborne, even if the status of Tang and Song Dynasties were added together, it would be nothing, but this was an achievement achieved by a young man in two years.

This is a bit scary.

Moreover, during this period, Norman Osborne took the jade pendant given by Tang and Song every day, and his mental state improved a lot, and he did not need to take sleeping pills to fall asleep at night.

He once asked someone to test this jade pendant and detected an unknown radiation, an unknown energy that is beneficial to the body.

This had to make Norman Osborne pay more and more attention to the Tang and Song Dynasties.

"By the way, I also made an appointment with an old friend! Let me introduce you to him!"

Norman Osborne turned sideways, revealing the figure behind him.

The person who came was wearing a gray suit with empty sleeves. It was none other than Professor Connors, an old acquaintance from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

"Professor Connors, long time no see! I didn't expect to see you here!"

Tang Song walked up enthusiastically and hugged Professor Connors.

Professor Connors nodded towards Tang Song and showed a polite smile.

He was specially brought here by Norman Osborne.

Ever since he signed the internship certificate of Tang and Song Dynasties, he has not seen this smart Chinese Tang.

Although he had always suspected that the original damage to the laboratory camera data was related to the Tang and Song Dynasties, since it had no impact on the experiment, the matter was left alone.

Just yesterday, he learned from Norman how scary the real identity of this Asian intern was.

Seeing Tang Song's enthusiasm for Connors, a glimmer of light flashed in Norman Osborne's eyes.

He had checked Tang and Song, and naturally knew that Tang and Song had interned in his company. The purpose of bringing Connors here was to build a relationship with Tang and Song.

Obviously, the effect is very good.

However, what Norman Osborne didn't know was that Tang Song's enthusiasm for Connors was because of Connors' skills.

Norman Osborne, as the host, led several people into the villa.

………………………

The golf ball drew a perfect arc in mid-air and rolled down into the hole.

Tang Song put down his cue, and applause from Norman Osborne came from the side.

"Beautiful eagle ball!" Norman Osborne finished applauding and gave a thumbs up to Tang Song.

Tang Song smiled modestly, and just as he was about to speak, the driver and bodyguard waiting beside him came over to him with a satellite phone.

"boss!"

Tang Song took the phone, pointed to the phone apologetically towards Norman Osborne, handed the golf club to the driver, and walked aside.

"Hello!"

"Boss, the goods were seized by the HK police. The painter is on the ship and wants to use his skills to get a new identity!"

Tang Song held the phone and watched Skye running past with a smile on a purebred horse.

Tang Song high-fived her, turned to the phone and said:

"Give the phone to the painter!"

On the yacht, Li Wen took the phone from Kane with a pale face.

"Mr. Tang, I am Li Wen!"

"Mr. Painter, we have been working together for two years and we have not been able to meet each other. I have always been very sorry!"

Not far away, Norman Osborne was playing golf with a pretty good technique. Tang Song smiled and extended his thumb.

"However, what's even more regrettable is that the two billion super dollars are gone, and I can't see your value now!"

"Technology, I have the technology to make super dollars. As long as you help me, I can get as many super dollars as you want!" Li Wen was at the end of his rope, clutching the satellite phone and not letting go of any life-saving straw.

There was no sound coming from the phone, not even the sound of breathing, and Li Wen's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"What do you need?"

Li Wen was stunned for a moment.

The voice of Tang and Song then came: "What is needed to make super dollars? I want to know the cost?"

"Acid-free paper, color-changing ink and gravure printing machine," Li Wen spoke quickly.

“Portfolios in the United States use acid-free paper, which is easy to obtain.

I also have the formula for color-changing ink. I used to have a gravure printing machine, but now it’s in the hands of the HK police!”

"Give Kane the phone!"

Li Wen listened to Tang Song's plain tone on the phone and wanted to say something else, but in the end he had no choice but to obediently hand the phone to the white man next to him.

"Boss!" Kane took the phone and walked to the side of the ship.

"Find out which police station the gravure printing machine is at, and bring the things back with the people!"

(End of chapter)