Treasure Hunt all over the World

　　 Back to the hotel room, Ye Tian and the others immediately started the inventory work, counting the antique art that swept from the Berlin Wall flea market and making simple classifications.

　　 As for the second appraisal pre-assessment, there is no need at all. Ye Tian never had the slightest doubt about his own vision.

　　 It didn’t take long for the inventory to be completed.

　　 Next, under the leadership of Ye Tian, ​​everyone took these antique artworks upstairs to a luxurious banquet hall on the top floor of the hotel, and quickly proceeded with the exhibition.

　　 Later, a small exhibition will be held here, showcasing the antique artworks that Ye Tian just swept from the Berlin Wall flea market.

　　 After the exhibition, it was a private auction.

　　 The people who are qualified to enter this banquet hall, appreciate and bid for these antique artworks are the professionals who gather in the hotel lobby, as well as many top collectors.

　　 In addition, several famous antique dealers and collectors, as well as representatives of major auction houses, are on their way to this five-star hotel.

　　 Ye Tian prepared to dispose of all the antique works of art captured today, and did not intend to take them away.

　　 These antique works of art are either sold to major German museums, many top collectors and antique dealers, or they are entrusted to major auction houses to be auctioned off in the future.

　　 In the next two days, he was also going to visit several other famous antique flea markets in Berlin, visit the major museums on the Museum Island, and launch a joint exploration operation, so that these antique artworks should not be tied up.

　　 Of course, if he encounters antique works of art that make him fascinated and have a special meaning, he doesn't mind collecting them or directly transporting them back to Beijing and New York.

　　 It didn't take long for the exhibition to be completed.

　　 At this time, this huge banquet hall has been divided into two parts.

　　 The place near the door is empty and there is no table. Going in the door about seven or eight meters, it is a temporary cordon.

　　 Inside this cordon, there are four rows of thirty-two dining tables in total, all the way to the edge of the stage in front of the banquet hall.

　　 There are more or less antique works of art on these tables, including paintings, sculptures, and other antique cultural relics, each of which is very valuable.

　　'S line of sight extended further in, and it was a beautifully arranged stage, and Ye Tian was standing in the center of the stage.

　　 He quickly glanced at this temporarily arranged exhibition hall, and then said to everyone:

　　 "Guys, you have done a very good job, everyone will work hard for a while, and then we should reap the fruits of victory, ransack the Germans in the hotel lobby and sell them all these antique works of art"

　　 "hahaha"

　　 There was a burst of laughter in the banquet hall, everyone laughed aloud, everyone was extremely excited.

　　 After the laughter fell slightly, Ye Tian continued:

　　 "Derek, you take a few guys down to the hotel lobby, and invite the museum curators, antique art appraisal experts, and the top collectors to come up and verify their identities one by one.

　　 Cole, you lead the guys in charge of security matters, controlling the elevators and stairwells, as well as inside and outside this temporary exhibition hall. Anyone who wants to enter here must undergo a body search.

　　The rest of the company’s employees stay in this exhibition hall, and are responsible for receiving the Germans who enter the exhibition hall and staring at those guys. Don’t be led by others. I am responsible for introducing these antique artworks.”

　　 "Understand, Steven"

　　 Everyone at the scene responded in unison, and each acted.

　　 About ten minutes later, the first wave of visitors walked into this magnificent banquet hall.

　　 These are old friends who Ye Tian knew well, including the top German collector Christian, the curator of the Berlin National Gallery, and the curator of the Berlin Museum.

　　As soon as they walked into the banquet hall, these Germans were completely stunned by the scene before them, and they all exclaimed.

　　 "Wow! Don't tell me that the antique art on those dining tables are all swept from the Berlin Wall flea market by the guy Steven. This amount is too exaggerated!"

　　 "I'm afraid that's the case! Seeing this scene in front of me, I can imagine what kind of catastrophe the Berlin Wall flea market has experienced today. This **** Steven is really crazy!"

　　 Just as these old friends exclaimed, Ye Tian has led people to greet them and greeted them enthusiastically.

　　 "Gentlemen, please, let me take you to admire these long-ignored antique works of great value. Every treasure here comes from the Berlin Wall Flea Market."

　　 As he said, Ye Tian made a please gesture, and his pride was beyond words.

　　 Following his remarks, there was another exclamation on the scene.

　　 "Gosh, Steven, you guy is really crazy to the extreme. It seems that today many people have become your ghosts!"

　　 "I knew this a long time ago, so you shouldn't be allowed to enter Berlin. This is over. The antique art market in Berlin will experience a huge catastrophe. God knows when it will be relieved!"

Before 　　's words were over, the second group of visitors had also entered the banquet hall, and the same scene was immediately performed again.

　　……

　　 In a blink of an eye, it was already the next morning.

　　 The night has not yet completely receded, and a new wave of visitors came to this five-star hotel, ready to meet Ye Tian.

　　 The elevator door opened. Under the leadership of Cole and two other armed security personnel, the two visitors walked out of the elevator one after another and walked straight to the presidential suite where Ye Tian lived.

　　 These are two Arab men, one about 60 or 70 years old, thin, with a long beard, expressions calm and introverted, eyes flashing with sharp light from time to time.

　　 The other is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is tall and sturdy, with a beard-faced face and a sharp breath from all over his body. His eyes are constantly watching the surrounding situation.

　　 As they spoke, they had already arrived in front of the presidential suite where Ye Tian lived.

　　 At the same time they stopped, the door of the presidential suite was also opened, and Ye Tian greeted him from the room with a smile on his face and a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

　　 With him walking out of the presidential suite, David and the Bishop of Kent were also curious.

　　 "Good morning, Mr. Hassan, I’m Steven, nice to meet you"

　　 Ye Tian said with a smile, and greeted the Arab elder.

　　 This Mr. Hassan is no one else. He is the mysterious Assassin elder, or it should be said that he is the head of the Assassin faction, the contemporary old man in the mountain.

　　 The so-called Assassin faction is a legendary assassin organization in history, with a very long history ~www.ltnovel.com~ The English word Assassin (Assassin) comes from this organization.

　　 The old man in the mountains is a real historical figure. He is the founder of the Assassin faction. He used strict terrorist activities, mainly assassinations, to deal with his political opponents.

　　 After the death of the first generation of old people in the mountains, the successive leaders of the Assassin faction were collectively called the old people in the mountains.

　　 "Good morning, Mr. Steven, I’m Hassan. I’m also very happy to meet you. I’ve been admiring your name for a long time. It’s a bit presumptuous to disturb you so early, please forgive me!

　　 The old man in the mountain shook hands with Ye Tian and looked at him deeply.

　　 "You are welcome, Mr. Hassan, I am very curious about the intention of your Assassin faction. It is most suitable for us to meet at this time, so as not to attract too much attention."

　　 "It's true, we don't want to attract too much attention"

　　 After a few words of kindness, Ye Tian introduced David and the Bishop of Kent again, and Hassan also introduced his entourage, which was one of his close associates.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian led the two Assassin faction leaders into the presidential suite and started a talk.

　　 The door of the presidential suite closed again, blocking some prying eyes from the outside.

　　 At the same time the two sides started their talks, the same scene happened in Berlin, Brussels, and many places in Europe and the Middle East, as well as the CIA headquarters in Langley, USA.

　　 "Check it now! Why did the Assassins find the guy Steven? Could it be that he came to negotiate a deal? I stared at Hassan and his men to death, and this legendary ghost finally appeared!"