The Book of Appreciation

Wu Di stood up with a smile, holding the check and the wrapped oil painting handed over by Schneider in his hand, and said:

"If there is nothing else, Mr. Tsuruta, I will take my leave first, thank you."

"Wait a moment……"

Tsuruta Ichiro suddenly stood up,

"I want to gamble with you again!"

Wu Di was stunned just right, and then showed a look of embarrassment. He hasn't been teasing much, just like a male peacock whose hair has been blown up. So how much should we win today?It seems that in an era when some people are vigorously advocating Sino-Japanese friendship, this question is really embarrassing.

The middle-aged Tsuruta standing behind Ichiro Tsuruta frowned tightly and did not speak.To be honest, he didn't know what to say, because like Tsuruta Ichiro, he didn't understand how Wu Di won at all!

Out of thousands?He was not confident enough to think that no one could make a show in front of their father and son, but even if there was, it would definitely not be the young man in front of him.Is that luck?This is even more ridiculous. Once in a while, it can be said to be luck, but this is three times in a row!However, if it wasn't for these, how could he memorize so many cards with a casual glance?Could it be...

He turned his head and glanced at the smiling Schneider. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was cheating. This man used an oil painting worth 2000 million as a bait to deceive them!damn it!That must be the case, these Chinese pigs and this boss, and these few guys who look like local hooligans are in the same group!This is a game set up a long time ago against the Tsuruta family!

"Yilang, let's go!"

Tsuruta's heart was filled with monstrous anger. The person who set up this game must be very familiar with the Tsuruta family, so familiar that they even knew that they would appear here today, familiar enough to know that they needed antiques for Tsuruta Ichiro to participate in that gambling competition !Sister, there must be internal suppression in the family!

He clenched his teeth unconsciously, damn it, just pray, don't let me know who you are!

He took a deep look at Wu Di and the others, grabbed Tsuruta Ichiro,

"let's go!"

Wu Di looked left and right, blinked his eyes, this guy looked very stylish, so he was so stingy, he just lost an oil painting, and he gritted his teeth like someone dug his ancestral grave. Moral consciousness, dare to participate in the gambling competition?

Tsuruta Ichiro grudgingly earned a bit,

"Father……"

The middle-aged Tsuruta stared, turned around and walked out of the store. Tsuruta Ichiro looked at the other members of the family who were also confused, and turned and walked out helplessly.

Wu Di shrugged slightly, everyone left, there was no more to play!He saw that many people were looking at the store curiously at the door, so he was not in a hurry to go out, and looked at Schneider again, maybe there were good things there.

"Neuer, the game is over, I think you should leave too."

Schneider saw Wu Di get up to look at the oil paintings displayed on the wall, walked quickly to the side of those young people, and said in a low voice.

Neuer glanced at Wu Di's back and said with a smile:

"Okay, my dear Uncle Schneider, Neuer has never been a troublemaker, you don't have to worry, I'll go right away, I'll go right away, hi, friend from the East, I can know your name ?"

Wu Di frowned, looked back at him, and didn't speak. Seeing that this guy was still making trouble here, Schneider angrily stepped forward and pushed him, and said viciously in a voice that only two people could hear :

"Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Neuer smiled and raised his hands,

"Okay, okay, I will disappear from your sight immediately, Uncle Schneider, I wish you a prosperous business, goodbye."

Wu Di glanced at Neuer's idle back, staring at the oil painting on the wall, lost in thought.Schneider obviously has a special relationship with these few guys who are not good at first glance. If you connect with the half of what Neuer said when he just came in, maybe this painting will be a problem?An oil painting worth 2000 million is ready to be sold for 500 million. Could it be that this painting is stolen goods?However, if the painting was really stolen, why did he agree to the subsequent bidding, and even the subsequent betting?I don't understand, I really don't understand.

After lingering in the store for 10 minutes, I saw two good works, but because of doubts in my heart, Wu Di didn't even ask the price.Seeing that the people outside the store had completely dispersed, he waved to Schneider, turned around and walked towards the door of the store.

"Haha, little Japanese, let you be arrogant? Now you lost your wife and lost your army? Happy, happy!"

Not long after leaving the store, Fatty Qian couldn't hold it any longer, and patted Wu Di's shoulders a few times with his fat hands, his face was full of joy.

Wen Yaru nodded with a smile, indeed, this way of dealing with it is more enjoyable than simply bidding to beat them down, shit, it's all that damned boss!However, this guy didn't have any doubts about his own eyesight when he saw that the two groups were fighting for the oil painting with such great fanfare?

"Xiao Wu, when did you learn this hand? It's amazing, you can shuffle the cards so quickly, and you can still remember the positions of those aces. My card, if I go to the gambling competition, I won't be invincible? Hey , When the time comes, remember to win back their ghost knife called Onimaru, ****, see how they come to beg us."

Fatty Qian continued to talk excitedly, but Wen Yaru held Wu Di's arm,

"Xiao Wu, there won't be any problems with that painting, right?"

Wu Di nodded and said:

"Uncle Wen, I just wanted to ask you guys. This painting must be authentic, and the "Blue Lotus" series is Monet's masterpiece. How could the boss sell it so cheaply? By the way, how did you find out in the first place? of this painting?"

"At the beginning, the painting was not hung up. Not long after we entered the store, they made a deal, and then the boss asked the guy to hang up the painting. We started to negotiate a price of 580 million. U.S. dollars, and later...Xiao Wu, do you think this painting may be stolen goods?"

"It's possible that if this painting goes up for auction, it will cost at least over 2000 million US dollars. Not only did he sell it so cheaply, but also, have you noticed that there is obviously some kind of hookup between him and that guy named Neuer? ..."

"Well, I also heard that sentence. Maybe Neuer is his supplier. Thinking about it this way, the matter becomes clear. Neuer entrusted the boss to sell the stolen goods. The boss saw that Fatty and I were not Europeans. Just took out the painting, fuck, this is really troublesome."

"What's the trouble? Anyway, we didn't spend a penny, and the procedures are complete, even if something happens, we can't find it. All right, leave him alone, Uncle Wen, how many days have you been here? "

A few people were chatting and walking, suddenly, the sparrow took half a step forward and said in a low voice:

"Someone followed us, from Neuer."

"Oh? Follow us? Do they still want to rob? Be careful, watch for a while, and go back to the hotel if you have any questions."

This time, because there are two girls and Wen Yaru and Fatty Qian are with him, even though he brought Sparrow and Yanhuang, Wu Di is still not ready to take risks, can't afford to provoke, can't he hide?

Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen again, the interest of the two girls to go shopping quickly faded, and after looking at a few shops casually, Meng Yao pouted and kept mumbling that it was boring.Wu Di smiled, since it's boring, let's go to another place to play.

"Sir, do you need any other oil paintings? Like the one you are holding, we still have a lot of them, and they are cheaper than Schneider's. Can I go and have a look?"

After they turned around and walked a few steps, Neuer rushed out from the crowd. This guy first glanced around, and then warmly extended an invitation.

Since Wu Di and others judged that the "Blue Lotus" in their hands was stolen goods, how could they follow them?So Wen Yaru resolutely rejected his invitation.

Neuer followed them for a while unwillingly, and stopped in disappointment. Immediately, he didn't know what he thought of, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Klaus, let's go, ask that old fellow Schneider for money, he sold it for a good price this time!"

Among the crowd in the distance, two black-haired and yellow-skinned Orientals saw the smug smile on Neuer's face after Wu Di and the others separated from Neuer, and couldn't help cursing angrily,

"Baga, they are really a group! How dare you lie to our Hetian family, hmph, wait and see!"

After having lunch with Wen Yaru and the others, they broke up.When this happened, Wen Yaru was afraid that there would be problems with the few oil paintings they just bought, so he planned to change the flight tonight and return home directly.Because Wu Di still had to go to Munich, and there was nothing to be afraid of if there were sparrows and others following him, he took the second daughter in the cradle to visit places such as Unter den Linden Avenue and the Brandenburg Gate. Back to the hotel.

Just passing through the lobby, a strange voice sounded from behind,

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wu Di?"

Wu Di turned around and glanced in surprise at the man in police uniform who called him to stop him. His heart skipped a beat. Things during the day suddenly became brighter. Fuck, foreigners can also play Immortal Dance?

"Mr. Wu Di, hello, I'm Fehrman, this is my colleague Hogel, and this is our police officer's ID card. May I ask Mr. Wu Di, did you buy a car at Kurfestendam Commercial Street this morning?" A painting worth twelve million dollars?"

Wu Di nodded. That's right. Although I didn't pay for it, the painting is indeed in my hands. How are you going to play?

"It's like this. Someone reported that Mr. Schneider sold fake paintings to deceive foreign tourists. We would like to ask you to come with us to the police station and cooperate with us in our investigation." (To be continued.)