Vera began to look at the environment of this room carefully.
Because it was daytime, the lighting was very good, and she could even see every detail of the room clearly... But at this moment, she heard the voice of the mysterious guy in front of her.
"Miss Vera, after going out of the left-hand window, there is the lawn, and after climbing over, there is the road. There happens to be no one right now, so it should be the best time to leave the manor."
"I don't know what you said. Vera? Who is Vera?"
The sound coming out of the clown's hood is calm and stable because it is the sound produced by the voice changer installed in the hood.
Just like that night.
Today, this mysterious guy still knew her identity directly. Therefore, she did not let her body swing to the left for convenience, but instead swayed slightly to the right.
"If you go out on the right, it is the place where wolf dogs are kept in the manor. It seems that Miss Vera thinks I am lying to you?" The owner of the club shook his head at this time and said: "I don't need to lie to you."
"It's so funny. Would anyone believe what a person of unknown origin says?"
"Right."
Luo Qiu nodded, "Currently there is no level of mutual trust between Miss Vera. So what do you say? I don't want any accidents to happen at this auction, so I want to ask Miss Vera to leave here, or now
Just go back to your original place, and participate in the activities waiting for you as a simple guest."
"Now that you said it, we don't have a relationship of mutual trust..." Vera sneered.
She walked casually in the room towards the right, and said at the same time: "Why do I need to fulfill your wish? Besides, why do you want to ensure that this auction goes on normally? What is the relationship between you and the owner of this manor?
What's the relationship? What exactly do you want to do?"
"Sorry, I can't tell you about this."
Luo Qiu said calmly: "Miss Vera, just think that I am doing some after-sales service or something like that. So, I hope Miss Vera will not cause me any trouble."
"Oh? Really? But since I was little, I have always felt like a troublesome person. So... I'm sorry!"
The tone of her voice suddenly accelerated, and Vera's body instantly began to sprint towards the window on the right! Her legs glared hard, and then her body rushed towards the window, her hands quickly pushed the window open, and then
Come out.
His posture was smooth and flowing, like a diver jumping off a high platform.
Luo Qiu shook his head, looked at his maid, and asked curiously: "I was just about to tell her to run to the right, do you think she would run to the left?"
You Ye smiled slightly and said, "I think this lady is not in the mood to consider such things now."
Luo Qiu walked to the window, looked down, and said softly: "I think so."
…
Damn, bastard, damn...f**k!!
Vera had to repeat the malicious curses in her heart again and again.
How did that happen?
Mingming chose the right side, and Mingming landed in such a perfect way. Both of these are actions that can allow her to leave calmly.
But why is this happening?
Why is this really a place where wolfdogs are raised?
And there's not just one... but eight huge wolf-dogs.
Front and back, left and right, she was obviously surrounded by these well-trained guys!
The already stuffy hood began to become even more moist. Facing a total of eight wolf dogs, Vera had to break out in cold sweat. Perhaps dealing with these wolf dogs at the same time may not be seeking death, but it can definitely be exposed.
her behavior.
She had to raise her head and look at the window she pushed open on the second floor... Looking at the hateful guy who looked like he was watching a show, he shrugged and said, "I wonder if we should make some corrections.
What about a relationship of distrust?”
"Go back." Luo Qiu said softly.
The eight ferocious wolf dogs suddenly looked like house cats. They turned around and ran away quickly without shouting. The magic made Vera subconsciously ask: "Are you a circus animal trainer?"
Boss Luo suddenly said: "The auction is about to begin. If Miss Vera doesn't plan to leave, can you come with me?"
"I seem to have no choice?" Vera shrugged.
She immediately took off the hood on her face, fanned herself and said, "Why do you know my identity?"
"I think, if you don't know this..." Luo Qiu said softly: "We are not qualified to say that we can serve you, Miss Vera. Let's go, I think before participating, Miss Vera, you need to change
The original clothes."
At the same time, the second floor was facing the window below. When the window was suddenly opened, Vera saw the surprised expression on the face of Vika and her assistant.
"You're back? So soon?"
Seeing the surprised expression on Vika's face, Vera subconsciously raised her head and looked up... The window had been closed.
what happened?
The route she had memorized just one day ago seemed to be completely out of order, and she actually ended up back at the original starting point?
"Is there anything up there?" Vika stuck his head out and looked upstairs at the same time.
Vera took a deep breath and said: "Go back to the room, change clothes, and let's go to the auction."
"..."
So, what’s the point of going out?
Vika had a confused face.
But Vera had quickly climbed into the window, then walked into the room, and quickly changed her original clothes. Vera pulled the zipper on the back of the skirt while looking at herself in the mirror. She left the room, just now
The route she took in this manor reappeared in her mind again.
She asked herself that her memory was very good. Even though the manor was huge, she still had the confidence to recompose the picture in her mind.
Suddenly, Vera pressed her hands on the wash basin and moved her eyes close to the mirror.
Her eyes suddenly changed, turning into blue...cone-shaped pupils.
"I didn't make a mistake...but why is there such a huge difference between the actual scene and the composition."
It's so mysterious...like an unsolvable puzzle!
Oh! God, as a magician, Vera vowed that she must unravel the mystery.
Vera's body suddenly seemed to be extremely exhausted, and she almost fell down on the wash basin. She took a deep breath, washed her face, and calmed down.
She knew that she was probably overusing her brain, so she had to stop this strenuous use of her brain.
But at this time, in her mind, she had an inexplicable idea: that guy was more like a magician than herself.
…
…
It's like a tea party in this room decorated like a palace.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. There's something going on that kept you waiting for a long time."
Yuri had already exposed himself in the hotel last time, but at the beginning of today, he seemed to be wearing a half-mask that covered his face.
But no one paid attention to his move. Because, as Yuri walked in, behind him, two men were carrying something covered with white cloth.
Today’s topic…what is this thing is already revealed!
"I believe everyone must be wondering why I also have a copy of "The Unknown Girl" in my hand." Yuri glanced at the people present.
He saw the owner of the club sitting quietly in a corner. But beside Luo Qiu, there were obviously two more people at this time. But he didn't care about this.
The time he had did not allow him to think about these things.
When the white cloth was lifted, almost the same low voice emitted from the scene.
"incredible."
A man who seemed to be elderly gathered in front of the painting. He held a small magnifying glass in his hand and was observing it with a forgetfulness.
In fact, if there wasn't someone guarding the painting, he might have planned to reach out and touch its texture.
"Anything can be faked, but this is the only way that people can't be fooled... This is indeed the authentic work of 'Ivan Nikolayevich'! I have been chasing his works for almost half the world!"
!I will never get it wrong!”
"Is this the real "Unknown Girl"?"
"Then we were in the hotel last time..."
"Didn't famp;c get it? Why did it appear at the Dekaby's house? Could it be that famp;c is from the Dekaby family? But... who was the person who was in the hotel that night?"
"What I'm more concerned about is what the low price of this painting is! Stop talking nonsense, we are here just for this painting today! As long as it is real, I am willing to pay any amount!"
Edgar saw that the atmosphere at the scene was almost over, so he stood up this time and said slowly: "As you all know, this painting is priceless. So there is no conclusion on how much it is worth. So we don't plan to make a decision for it.
One price. The auction officially begins after the first guest calls for a bid."
Mr. Butler smiled slightly and said: "Naturally, the one who can suppress everyone will become the new owner of this heirloom. So, everyone, why are you hesitating?"
"I'll give you one million!"
In an instant, a fat guest sitting closer to the center directly called the price, but seeing that almost everyone was looking at him, he could only add: "Euros..."
"This gentleman offered one million euros." Edgar nodded and said calmly: "This is my first time."
"No need to go to such trouble."
Suddenly, in another corner, a huge man stood up and said in a deep voice: "Two hundred and fifty million euros. Whoever wants a painting with a price higher than this can take it!"
Wearing a black bat mask...it's Yefim. (To be continued.)
