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Just as Xia Jinyuan finished speaking, a cold dagger was pressed against his employer's neck.
"I hate being despised." Ye Jian said calmly, holding the dagger against her employer, "It's impossible for an employer who pays me to do that."
It was fast and handsome, and coupled with the cold voice, the employer who was frozen in time smiled, "Your girlfriend is amazing."
"Yes, my little fox is very powerful. I love her very much, and I love her even more when she kills people. She is so beautiful." Xia Jinyuan said with a smile, and raised his hand to slowly touch Ye Jian's face. His voice was low and gentle, "Okay, my little fox, don't scare our Mr. Will. Next, we have important things to complete."
"You who have a bad temper, don't forget that Mr. Will is our employer. You can't do this."
His fingers suddenly pinched Ye Jian's chin with extra force, and the fierceness revealed on his handsome face made his employer, Mr. Will, very satisfied.
The mercenaries he hired back were those who could kill people, not those gentlemen who only knew how to drink.
The car drove along the spacious streets of Melaka, from the city to the suburbs, and finally entered a village whose outer walls were based on the three colors of red, yellow and blue.
The local tyrant Cyril is holding the auction for the cultural relics here.
Will entered the auction venue by chance. He brought Xia Jinyuan and eight others in. The auction started at 7 o'clock sharp, and a total of ten batches of Chinese cultural relics began to be auctioned.
Westerners love to collect Chinese cultural relics, and they want to pay a very high price for anything they are as long as it comes from China.
Here, Ye Jian saw the Buddha head that had been cut off and shipped across the ocean, saw the jade bowl from the palace, saw the bronze ware, saw the painting that remained unchanged after a thousand years, saw the only copy of the ancient calligraphy that was not even available in the country, saw the exquisite and luxurious hairpin...
All ten cultural relics are of Chinese origin.
"Buddha's hand, portrait, I need them." Will told Xia Jinyuan what cultural relics he wanted, "I'll give you five days, I hope you can give them to me as soon as possible."
"Also, I need the people you rescued to be taken care of as soon as possible. The artifacts can come later, but my trapped friends need you to be quick."
Xia Jinyuan said that all this was not a problem.
The person presiding over the auction was a bald old man, at least 55 years old, white, with sinister features. Every time a cultural relic was brought out, his eyes would scan the bidders below.
There was a problem in the middle of the auction. A businessman who had just bid on the cultural relic suddenly shouted, "Why is the jade bowl different from what I just saw! You damn bastards, you must have hidden the real jade bowl and replaced it with a fake one for me!"
Before he could make a fuss, the bald old man raised his hand and several strong white men in tight T-shirts came out. Without saying a word, they knocked the man unconscious and dragged him away like a dead pig.
The bald old man smiled and explained, "I'm very sorry to our guests. I hope I didn't scare you. For your safety, I need to take effective measures."
Maybe everyone knew who the bald old man was. Some people put their fingers to their mouths and whistled sharply. Some even stood up and shouted, "You should kill the troublemaker!"
"Hahaha, yes, he should be killed. Doesn't Cyril love killing people the most?" The guy who said this had not yet finished laughing when several strong men appeared from somewhere and dragged the man away like a pig.
The whole process was carried out extremely smoothly and shocked the entire place.
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