Some people's bowls contain the boy's blood.
Some bowls also contained something resembling steamed buns.
Those watching the execution did not care whether the boy lived or died.
What they care about is how much blood the boy will bleed.
Behind the boy, the executioner raised his knife high, the sharp blade stained with sin, ready to fall again at any moment.
This time, it was aimed at the boy's head.
"yue..."
Looking at the painting, Ye Jingjing turned her head away and made a vomiting sound.
She covered her mouth, her face pale.
Just a moment ago, she had the illusion that she was the boy being executed.
Those people below wished they could skin her alive and tear her bones apart.
"It looks like this is it."
"Could it be that the painter is planning to make a move here?"
Lin Zhi quickly took the scroll down to prevent the other party from releasing more pollution.
"The customer has taken a liking to this painting. It's very cheap, a fixed price."
The receptionist held up one index finger and said with a grin.
"one thousand?"
Lin Zhi asked tentatively.
"No, no, no, it's ten thousand yuan."
The receptionist shook his head, revealing a dissatisfied expression.
"Don't let our dilapidated appearance fool you, this painting was done by a group of people, it's very valuable, you'd have to add a zero to the price."
That sounds very fake.
Lin Zhisui unintentionally revealed his identity and had no choice but to pay up.
"Oh, that's great! If you like it, come again next time!"
When we escorted them to the door, the receptionist stood on tiptoe and shouted orders, clearly having made a considerable profit.
After the group left, the receptionist stood at the door with a cold expression.
Fleeting.
Qin Tan led the group into an alley, and after winding around for a while, they arrived at a rooftop.
From here, you can get a good view of the exhibition hall.
"Any other questions?"
The group followed silently, only asking questions now in confusion.
"Didn't you notice that those two receptionists already knew we were coming?"
Qin Tan pointed to the person at the door.
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