"Have you asked for our opinion?" A cold voice came from behind the two of them.
Rusus and the red-haired man were both startled and turned around to see two Chinese men and women standing not far from them.
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Russes quickly asked after realizing what was happening. They were currently in the most famous Kuka underground trading market in the United States. Unless one had a pass to enter, one could not enter.
The Kuka underground market has over a hundred private rooms, and each pass can only open one of them. In other words, if he enters the room now, no one else can enter. How could the other party get in?
Su Jinyue raised her hand, and the painting on the table automatically flew into her hand, and then disappeared.
Rusus and the red-haired man opened their eyes wide in disbelief, "Are you a magician?" Only a magician could make an object suddenly disappear.
"Did you steal the painting?" Su Jinyue looked at Ruses with cold eyes.
Meeting Su Jinyue's gaze, Russes' body trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat pouring down his back. "Yes... yes..." He didn't want to admit it, but his mouth wouldn't obey him. Who was that person? How could he be so terrifying?
"Then shouldn't you give an explanation?" Su Jinyue sneered at Ruthers. If she hadn't come to the US, what would have happened? Given Wei Qingyun's personality, he would definitely blame himself for this. He would definitely leave the gallery and try his best to make money to compensate her for the loss of her painting.
"What do you want..." Rusus asked fearfully.
"Pay money or pay your life." Su Jinyue said calmly, without a trace of joking in her tone.
Rusus's body trembled even more violently. He knew that the other party was not joking with him. "I will pay you..." He could earn money again, but if he lost his life, he would have nothing.
"Excuse me, can I leave? This matter has nothing to do with me." The red-haired man asked. The two Chinese people were obviously people he couldn't afford to offend, so it was better for him to leave as soon as possible.
Zhan Yihan glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "No!"
"I'm just a buyer. The painting has nothing to do with me. I..." Although the red-haired man was a little scared, he had experienced more life and death than Ruthers, and had seen more ruthless people than Ruthers. Naturally, his psychological endurance was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"You have no room for bargaining," Zhan Yihan interrupted the red-haired man coldly. Before they came in, Jin Yue had already used her clairvoyance to observe the two men. One was a bandit, the other a pirate, both of them harbouring the same wickedness.
"You're being unreasonable! I'm just here to trade. The painting has nothing to do with me. I'm going to sue you for violating human rights." The red-haired man yelled, his hand stealthily reaching for his waist. He, Piero, was not one to be bullied.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue turned a blind eye to this. With their current strength, let alone guns, even more powerful weapons would not be able to cause any harm to them.
Russes glanced at Piero, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes. Piero was a tough guy, and he had carefully considered the matter before approaching him to discuss this deal.
Piero touched the gun, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he quickly pulled out the gun and pointed it at Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue, "Squat against the wall, or don't blame me for being rude."
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan glanced at the gun in Piero's hand with sarcasm.
"Then you can try it without hesitation." Su Jinyue sneered disdainfully.
Piero frowned and shouted, "I'm not kidding you."
Zhan Yihan raised his hand and pinched in the air.
The next moment, Piero's eyes widened in disbelief. At this moment, the gun in his hand no longer had any trace of a gun, but had directly turned into a ball of black scrap metal.
Piero was startled and quickly took a few steps back, looking at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan in horror. Only now did he truly understand how terrifying they were. Their fearsomeness was beyond his imagination.
Russes quickly took out everything he could get out of his body, including the necklace around his neck and the ring on his hand. He didn't dare to keep it. "This is my bank card. All my money is in it. There is also the key to the safe. There are treasures I have collected over the years." The other party didn't even touch it. The gun in Piero's hand became scrap metal. How could he dare to have any other ideas?
Su Jinyue glanced at the items on the table. These items could be exchanged for cash and deposited into the foundation's account.
Piero reacted and quickly pointed to a suitcase beside him, "My money is all in here." He came here just to buy the painting, so this was the only money he brought with him.
Su Jinyue put away their belongings and said to Piero, "We will visit you. Go back and prepare well."
After saying that, she and Zhan Yihan took a step forward and disappeared from the spot. They didn't care that the other person knew their secret.
"They are demons... They must be demons..." Rusus screamed in terror, clutching his head. Demons wouldn't just disappear.
"Shut up!" Piero shouted in a deep voice. The two of them suddenly disappeared, they must be psychics.
Russes shuddered in fear, stopped screaming, and stared at the ground with an unfocused gaze. "I'm leaving the United States and never coming back." This time he was truly frightened. The terrifying nature of those two people was beyond his imagination.
As he said that, he got up and rushed outside like a madman.
Piero shook his head and walked outside. He wanted to return to his island as soon as possible and take defensive measures. Whether those two people came to find him or not, he had to be prepared.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan returned to the gallery and saw that Wei Qingyun had already tidied up the gallery. He was sitting at the table with a luggage bag at his feet.
Seeing Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan coming back, Wei Qingyun quickly stood up and asked anxiously, "Did you find them?"
Su Jinyue smiled slightly and stretched out her hand from behind her back, "I found it."
Wei Qingyun took two steps at a time and came to Su Jinyue. He stretched out his hand excitedly and said, "Let me see."
Su Jinyue handed the painting to Wei Qingyun.
Wei Qingyun reached out to take it and looked at it carefully, "It's really that painting, so good! So good!" This way he could rest assured even if he left.
Su Jinyue looked at the luggage bag that Wei Qingyun placed on the table, "Are you planning to leave?"
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