The sunlight passed through the curtains and blurred in the room. Vera's eyes trembled slightly, and then she opened them.
She breathed in the air of a new day. Although her body still felt a little bad, her mood seemed to be good at the moment.
When she sat up and stretched hard, she saw a small black card next to the pillow.
It's like the size of the playing cards she uses for her card tricks.
Vera frowned. She didn't remember that she had ordered such a prop, but she didn't care too much.
Having survived another full moon night, for her, it was something she could be happy about for a whole month until the next full moon night came.
So she picked up the black card with her fingers, subconsciously regarded it as a playing card she usually played, and threw it directly. The black card spun and flew out, and finally hit the wall, and then slid down along the wall, becoming
One of the many clutter in this room.
Vera looked at the current state of the room and shook her head with a wry smile. She didn't want to get into trouble. She probably had to find someone to repair the damage to the room before leaving this rented place.
Just wrapped in the sheet covering her body, Vera took off her vagina and walked out of the room.
The first thing I saw was Vika.
Vera shook her head and watched as Vika found a stool and sat two meters away from the door of the room, facing it.
He also held a fruit knife in his hand. As for this moment, he was dozing off.
Vera walked over and lifted the stool with her feet. The shock made Vika wake up suddenly. The fruit knife in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, "Wei, Vera! You're awake."
!Is something okay?”
Vika stood up quickly.
Vera whispered: "If I can have a delicious breakfast, I think I will be better."
"Oh! Wait for me. As long as you can eat it, I can't wait to give you all the food in the refrigerator!" Vika said with an exaggerated expression: "As long as you don't eat me!"
Vera rolled her eyes, then flexed her fingers. When she reached the third finger, she gave it to Vika.
"By the way, did you get me wet?" Vera turned on the TV, and then asked Vika who was making breakfast.
"How dare I go in?" Vika shook her head and said, "You actually know how to climb onto the bed this time?"
Vera shook her head: "I probably forgot."
Vera was lost for a moment. She seemed to remember that the last place she fell was the floor, and did she vaguely hear some strange noise?
After breakfast, Vera looked directly at Vika and said: "Get your tools ready, I'm going to Yefim's 'fortress' tonight to take a look!"
"Today?" Vika said in astonishment: "Are you sure? You should need to rest now."
"I am recovering very well. I will be able to fully recover around noon." Vera said calmly: "Although I am not complete, I am at least a little better than ordinary people. Let's just relax my muscles and bones!"
"Boss, Victor is here first."
The image of Yefim, who was sent to the floor by his trusted subordinates, appeared in Victor's sight the moment the elevator door opened.
"Hahaha! Dear Victor, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The hearty laughter was like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. The sincere smile on Yefim's face even gave Victor the illusion that this was his old friend of decades.
"There are too many things at the police station. Forgive me, I can only come here at this time of night." Victor also smiled and said.
Yefim stepped forward, gave him a big hug, then put his arm around his shoulders, led him inside, and said enthusiastically: "I just opened a bottle of good wine. This is what I bought at Sotheby's in Italy last year.
You must try the good guy who took the photo!"
"Really?" Victor said with a smile: "You really need to try it, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life."
"Hahahaha!" Yefim laughed and said, "No, you will have many opportunities in the future! As long as you like it, you will not only be able to taste these fine wines, you may even have the ability to become one of these famous wines!"
Victor smiled and said nothing.
Yefim opened the bottle and said: "I am fifty-four years old this year. I have been plotting since I was thirteen. Do you know why I came out to plot in the first place?"
"Appreciate further details."
"A pair of leather shoes." Yefim recalled: "The economy at that time was not like it is now. The entire country engaged in military affairs, but it also destroyed other fields. I was still in school at that time, and
In winter, you know? I could only wear a pair of worn-out boots and was almost the object of ridicule in the entire class. So from then on I swore that as long as it was something I wanted, I would try my best to get it."
Victor said calmly: "Mr. Yefim now has wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine."
Yefim laughed and said: "Come, drink, don't talk about those unpleasant things! After drinking, let's talk about something else!"
Victor narrowed his eyes and said: "Mr. Yefim, are you a little too happy today? Please don't forget that your current situation is not very good."
"The worse the situation, the greater the profit hidden behind it." Yefim patted Victor on the shoulder and said, "Come with me!"
He brought Victor to the central area of the living room on the floor. The nameless girl was then placed quietly on the table in the central area.
Laying flat.
"As a Muscovite, I think you must know what this painting is, right?" Yefim said with a smile.
Victor looked at it, nodded, and then sighed: "A painting of 260 million euros, this world is so crazy. But, Mr. Yefim, if you let me see this painting, is it just
To show off to me?"
"No! I plan to give this painting to you." Yefim suddenly said: "And I can tell you, this is a genuine painting that is guaranteed to be fake!"
Victor frowned.
He didn't know what Yefim meant by "guaranteed replacement if fake". It seemed like there were still fake ones.
The video he had, the video Yuri gave him, did not mention the specific details about the painting in detail. The purpose of this video was just to prove that the painting was bought privately by Yefim.
The Nameless Girl is something like a treasure passed down from generation to generation, and can be regarded as a national treasure.
Yefim's behavior was to buy a national treasure privately. Such a crime cannot be easily excused.
"What do you want me to do?" But at the same time, he keenly felt that Yefim had other plans.
Yefim said at this time: "Did you find his video from your subordinates? How did you get it?"
Victor shook his head and said: "Of course, I can't alert the enemy until I confirm Yefim's willingness to cooperate."
Yefim rubbed his hands, nodded and said: "You did the right thing. You should be careful and cautious. However, you don't need to start from your hands now. Because I know how this video was leaked.
from."
"oh?"
"Next, it's time for you to prove to me that you have enough ability to become the boss of the police station." Yefim chuckled and said, "If this painting appears in someone's home, even if it appears in someone's home,
He refuses to plead guilty, but at least he can't escape the crime of hiding a national treasure, right?"
Victor asked calmly: "Who is the other party?"
Yefim said slowly: "He was originally a guy who escaped in the past and claimed to be a noble. As for now, what he does is not for the sake of publicity. In the past ten years, people in this family have relied on smuggling/private armies/fire watching.
It started to take on new life. They were supposed to be hiding in Morocco, but for some reason, their people recently came to Moscow. You know how developed the river transportation in this city is!"
Victor seemed to have thought of Yefim's plan.
Not what he expected.
Yefim sneered at this time: "Recovered the stolen national treasure, and even captured the heir of this arms smuggling family. My dear Victor, do you like this gift?" (.)
