"Boss, I think the goods on your stall are all fake!"
"There's clearly something wrong with the signature on this painting. Masters of the Tang Dynasty wouldn't usually sign their works as Tang Yin. They usually sign them as Liuru Jushi or 䭾桃嵟院㹏. It's wrong to sign it directly as Tang Yin."
"How about this, I really like this painting, so I'll buy it for ten dollars. What do you think?"
Section Chief He also witnessed the greed of this Japanese professor.
This guy wanted to buy a painting worth one thousand dollars for only ten dollars. How is this different from robbery?
However, Kamei Yuming wanted the painting, while Section Chief He wanted his life.
Seeing that he had taken the bait, she pretended not to understand and her face suddenly turned pale.
"How is this possible? This is also inherited from my ancestors!"
"I have two paintings like this signed by Tang Yin at home!"
"How about this, if this customer really wants to buy this painting, how about a little more, fifteen dollars?"
When he heard the street stall owner bargain for fifteen yuan, Kamei Yuming suddenly felt ecstatic.
However, in order to buy the painting without making a fuss, he forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart, and his face turned red.
Especially when he heard that the stall owner had two identical paintings at home, Kamei Yuming could no longer conceal his greedy look.
In order to get the street vendor to sell the two paintings at home to him.
Kamei Yuming did not continue to bargain with him, and Shiyi readily agreed to the price of fifteen dollars.
"Boss, although this painting of yours is fake, the maid in it is quite pretty. I plan to buy it and hang it in my bedroom to enjoy it slowly."
"Look, one painting is indeed a little short. Don't you have two paintings at home?"
"I'll buy all three of your paintings for fifty dollars. What do you think?"
As if he was afraid that the stall owner would not sell his products, Kamei Yuming immediately called out to the followers behind him.
He quickly took out fifty yuan from a leather suitcase containing money that his attendant was carrying and handed it directly to Section Chief He.
Seeing that the Japanese professor Kamei Yuming had completely taken the bait, Section Chief He pretended to be embarrassed.
"Well, it's not impossible to sell you three paintings for fifty dollars."
"Well, my family is relatively poor, so I have no choice but to sell these heirlooms."
"So my home might be quite far away, in Majia Village in the suburbs. If you need it now, you can only come to my house to pick it up. What do you think?"
This time, the plan to lure Kamei Yuming into a trap depends on whether this old guy will agree to follow him to the house to retrieve the painting.
After asking the last question, Section Chief He also became nervous and uneasy.
When Kamei Yuming saw the stall owner take his money, he felt relieved.
Turning his head and taking a look at the followers and guards behind him, he decided to follow the street vendor to his home to get the painting.
All of his followers and guards were armed with pistols. Could he be afraid of a poor street vendor?!
If this street vendor has any unexpected good things at home, Kamei Yuming feels that he can really rob them openly when the time comes.
He killed the street vendor's family in a remote suburb, and the antique dealers in the city would definitely not know it was him who did it!
Without thinking too much, Kamei Yuming nodded and agreed immediately.
"Majia Village in the suburbs? Then let's go there now!"
"We can squeeze in and take my car. It won't take long!"
"Then, boss, please pack up your stall and we'll leave right away."
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