Trafford’s Trading Club

Victor did not respond in a hurry. He pondered for a while and said, "It's just like this. I'm afraid there is no way for you to recover your losses."

He was naturally referring to Yefim's deal at a sky-high price.

Yefim sneered: "This is just the first step. After that, I will naturally have plans."

Victor said slowly: "It seems that Mr. Yefim's original intention is not just to take revenge on the heir of the DeKalb family."

Yefim put his arm around Victor's shoulders intimately and led him to the glass curtain wall in the building. Looking at the scenery outside, a scornful aura emerged.

He used the tone of a successful man and said with a confident smile: "There is nothing impossible in this world. Some are just things you haven't thought of yet. Why do most of the capable people in the world spend their whole lives?" Doing nothing? That’s because they didn’t think about it, or didn’t dare to think or do it. For example, you..."

He looked at Victor, "After so many years in the industry, why are you just a small detective now? You obviously have enough abilities. But obviously, you can think and do more now! And, there is also mine. With support, your future life will be wonderful.”

Victor smiled gratefully.

He stretched out his hand, looked at Yefim and said, "Then, please take care of Mr. Yefim in the future."

"Haha! I like cheerful people!" Yefim directly grabbed Victor's palm.

He was happy that the two of them could reach such a consensus. As for how much Victor could meet his expectations...it didn't matter how much he could achieve. As long as there was a conflict, just replace him.

Just like his old buddy who is the boss of the police station and is worrying about recent official matters.

But his face suddenly froze here, frozen in Victor's actions at this time...frozen on a handcuff that was roasted on his wrist.

At the moment of shaking hands, Victor suddenly took out a handcuff from behind his back, and then gently hit his wrist.

Easily snaps on.

…

"You...what are you doing?" Yefim frowned.

Victor was heard to say calmly: "Mr. Yefim, I am now officially resisting arrest on you. Because you are suspected of privately purchasing national treasures and illegally holding national treasures, and suspected of bribing police officers, and I even suspect that you have engaged in illegal activities." Activities. Oh, by the way, you just showed me the physical evidence, right?"

The frozen smile finally thawed.

Yefim's eyes widened a bit...but he calmed down instantly and said without saltiness: "I didn't expect that I would be deceived by such a little trick. But, do you really think that you can kill me like this?" ?"

"This is not something I consider." Victor said expressionlessly: "This is a matter for the court. All I have to do is arrest the prisoner if there is evidence."

"Prisoner." Yefim said disdainfully. He shook his head and joked: "But don't forget, whose place you are standing now belongs to... Can you walk out of this place? Not allowed."

Victor handcuffed one end of the handcuffs to his own, shrugged and said, "I think your men wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

He took out the phone: "It's me. I'll bring a team of people over right away. The address is... well, let's just say I found where the "Unknown Girl" is hidden, and I captured a prisoner."

Victor looked at the time on his watch again, "About ten minutes... Mr. Yefim, should we finish the bottle of famous wine you bought last year? To celebrate your arrest?"

Yefim let out a deep roar and pulled his arm hard.

His body was so huge, and his strength was even more incredible. This moment made Victor's whole body unsteady.

Victor was shocked. He had never thought that this fat guy had such strength. At this moment, his body was already tightly held by Yefim's hands.

"You are a little detective. I don't mind if you threaten me, but I will give you a chance to cooperate with me. You are so ignorant!!"

Victor felt that his arms were almost broken under Yefim's tightness... This guy's body was not made of soft fat, but rather strong muscles.

"I want to add one more crime to you, and that is assaulting a police officer!" Victor struggled wildly, but was still unable to get out.

The crazy squeezing made his breathing difficult!

Bang!

At this moment, the glass curtain wall exploded, and a figure was seen swinging into the room from the night sky.

Broken glass lay scattered on the floor like masonry. Yefim, who was holding Victor with both arms, looked ferocious at this moment, but what he saw was a woman wearing a black leather coat and a clown hood!

The voice that came out through the pitch changer sounded softly at this moment: "Oh, you go on, don't worry about me. I'll come over and get something."

With that said, the woman wearing a clown hood quickly walked to the painting placed on the table and copied it with one hand!

"you dare!"

Yefim's eyes were glaring, and he could only choose to let go of Victor and rush towards the woman. It's just that despite his huge strength, his equally huge body makes him look very clumsy.

"It seems like this is the least technical thing I've ever done." She shook her head, "This can only be regarded as a robbery."

She shook her head boredly, took out a finger-thick metal pipe from a backpack hanging on her waist, and placed it on the ground.

The two ends of the metal tube popped open instantly, and then quickly released a large amount of white mist!

"ah!!!"

Yefim was still roaring, but he could only choose to rush out of the smoke. But he could only watch this mysterious woman jump out of the broken window with the painting, but he was powerless to stop it. !

He quickly ran to the window and watched the woman slide down the rope and finally landed on the ground. He looked at the guy waving to him after landing. He grabbed the rope angrily and pulled the car hard. few times.

"Ah!! Ah!!! Ah!!!!!!"

It seemed that he could only vent the anger in his heart through this roaring method.

"boss!"

Finally, his men rushed in, stretched out their hands to push away the thick smoke, and came to him. The henchmen looked at Victor lying on the ground.

He seemed to have passed out.

But his and Yefim's arms were still cuffed together.

The confidants could only ask eagerly: "What... happened?"

"F." Yefim clenched his fist and hit a piece of glass next to him hard, "F is really coming! This damn clown took away my painting!!"

"Boss, this..." The confidant frowned and said, "Isn't this the fake painting you used to frame the Dekabi family? Just steal it, as long as you are fine."

"idiot!"

Yefim gritted his teeth and said: "Do you think a fake painting can kill them? They won't bite it to death. Is it just a fake, used to display beautiful things? The law stipulates that private possession of "Unknown" is prohibited. Is it a replica of "The Girl"? If I don't take out the real guy from the hidden painting, how can I nail him directly! Anyway, this painting will eventually return to the museum, but I have many ways to get it out! "

"This..." His subordinates suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Find this clown for me!" Yefim said bitterly: "Even if we turn this city upside down, we must find this woman! I will make her life worse than death!!"

"You guys, hurry up and chase that clown!" His subordinates quickly ordered loudly.

A group of people hurriedly left in the elevator.

"Boss, how do you deal with this Victor?" Yefim frowned, glanced at the unconscious Victor, and snorted: "Deal with it... Also, prepare the car, I want to go to the airport! "

"Now?"

Yefim nodded: "I'm not sure if this Victor has any other tricks. But that video must have been released by the Dekabi family. They haven't moved in the past two days. I don't know what they are fighting. Idea. There were too many people who saw me at the auction that day, so I want to go outside for a while, so that I have more room to turn. If something happens, I am abroad and there is nothing they can do to me!"

The subordinate looked embarrassed and said: "But boss, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tonight."

"Why?" Yefim was stunned and said, "Didn't I ask you to book air tickets for all times of the week?"

"I'm sorry, boss, I didn't order it." The subordinate said slowly.

Yefim narrowed his eyes, and a bad premonition made his heart beat faster.

At this moment, his subordinate's phone suddenly rang, "Well, I understand... invite them up... Well, that's what the boss wants."

"Who did you let up?" Yefim said solemnly.

The subordinate said calmly: "Police."

He glanced at Victor on the ground and said, "I think it's the person Inspector Victor called."

"You betrayed me?!"

The subordinate waved his hand and raised his brow, "I'm sorry, boss. I just hope that my salary can be more. Besides, I actually hate it... I hate waiting at the door of this elevator all the time, like an airport security inspector. Work."

…

…

After landing, she didn't run too far. Wearing a clown mask, she quickly ran out of the building.

In an alley, she looked at this painting and finally landed on it. However, she did not look carefully. Instead, she directly removed the frame of the painting, took out the paper inside, and rolled it up. Stuffed into a flower tube.

At this time, she tilted her head and listened to the voice coming from her ears: "Vera, Yefim's people are going to find you soon!"

"Oh? She's really quite capable and very efficient. Now she's catching up." Vera took off her mask and smiled.

But as she walked deeper into the alley, she said with a smile: "You are going to come over and recycle things. I'm going to tease these guys."

She had reached the depths of the alley, and then threw the painting tube to the side of the trash can that was visiting here. On the other side, there was a huge object covered with black cloth!

Vera whistled, lifted the black cloth with one hand, then turned over and sat on this behemoth!

A roaring sound suddenly sounded.

Rush out of this alley!

Black...Dodge Tomahawk!

…

The black Dodge Tomahawk was galloping on the highway.

The engine with a displacement of 8.3 liters is enough to release a sound like the roar of a dragon when it is running.

Vera enjoyed this feeling of extreme speed, which made her heart beat slightly excitedly. To her, it felt more like she was truly alive.

She glanced back... There were several black cars chasing her closely behind her.

But for her, it was simply impossible to catch up with this Dodge Tomahawk on a crowded road like Moscow!

When one of the cars was about to catch up, Vera suddenly swung her body, allowing the Dodge Tomahawk to pass calmly between the two cars in front. In the blink of an eye, she had already left behind the original car. The guy who was about to fuck her the most.

But at the fork in front of her, there were two cars rushing towards her in the opposite direction, almost blocking her on this small stretch of road.

Vera didn't panic. She tightened her grip on the brakes and swung the Dodge Tomahawk, sliding sideways as if her body was almost touching the road.

Finally, she put her legs on the ground, straightened the motorcycle, and completed a U-turn... again!

boom!

The Dodge Tomahawk, which has more acceleration than most sports cars, instantly looked like a flying dragon, and it was crashing head-on into the car that followed!

"Don't be afraid! She doesn't dare to hit you! She's bluffing!"

"no!!"

But the driver, looking at the Dodge Warrior that was about to collide, still instinctively twisted his steering wheel... The car instantly deviated from its original lane and hit another companion's car!

On the road, the sound of sudden braking and the sound of cars colliding sounded at the same time!

Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang! ! !

The cars that collided in a series crashed tragically on the road in an instant!

Vera did not stop the Dodge Fighter, but stood up directly in the car.

She took off her helmet, threw it off the road, and opened her hands like this!

The fast-moving Dodge Warrior encountered huge wind pressure! The airflow behind Vera seemed to turn into a pair of invisible wind wings, making her body infinitely lighter, as if she could fly at any time.

She let out her cheers to the fullest.

She knew she was alive.

…

Boss Luo walked deep into the alley, looked at the painting tube placed next to the trash can, smiled, and picked up the painting tube without any pressure.

Open, take out the drawing paper, and open it.

Anna next to him sneered at this moment, and said in a neutral tone: "I'm afraid I never imagined that something that I had worked so hard to grab would fall into the hands of someone who did nothing so easily."

Luo Qiu said casually: "I was just passing by and picked up this thing... The things placed here should theoretically be ownerless?"

Anna sneered, "So you feel at ease, right?"

She was thinking that it seemed like the right choice to waste a little bit of soul value and restore a little bit of her speaking ability... At the very least, she could still be able to ridicule the other person without having any choice.

It's at least a little better than doing nothing.

It's a bit of comfort.

At this time, Luo Qiu rolled up the drawing paper again, put it back into the drawing tube, and then casually placed it on the ground, "Don't Miss Anna want to see the end? Let's go and see... Do you want to Something to watch.”

Anna was stunned and said: "You don't want this "Unknown Girl" anymore?"

Luo Qiu said calmly: "This is also false."

Fake? (To be continued.) 8