Chapter 1069: Meeting room killing

Chapter 1069 Conference Room Killing
Emma Eddie sat quietly on the sofa.
Her gaze swept through the reception room that seemed to be very simple, but the bottom of her heart was secretly surprised.
Not to mention the other, just after entering the door, the vase on the right hand side, according to the style, it should be the product of the end of the Pope.
The above depicts the story of 'God bless the believers.'
After a slight discernment, Emma Eddie concluded that the vase was authentic.
In addition to this vase, there is a painting depicting the war of the "Rebellion Age" in the reception room. Although it has been obviously repaired, its value is also very high.
"The vase is about 15w, and the oil painting is at least 10w. If you encounter a buyer who likes it, the price may be 2-3w more."
"The richness of the other side is somewhat beyond imagination."
"However, if you run into that guy, you are really unlucky."
Emma Eddie suddenly sighed.
Of course, it is just a sigh, absolutely no sympathy.
Emma Eddie has dealt with these so-called collectors more than once, and she knows very well what the essence of these guys is.
It is no different from street thieves and robbers.
At most, the title is crowned.
And some of the tricks used in this way are even more chilling.
Perhaps there will be collectors in the true sense.
Emma Eddie has not seen it.
She does not have any hope for Put.
Because, since entering here, her instincts tell her that it is malicious and dangerous.
Especially when Putt appeared.
The well-known collector in Aiken City is not too young, his hair is white, and his thin face has traces of time. Although he does not need people to walk, he does not go fast. It took three or four seconds from opening the door to Emma Eddie, which was a little slower than the average person walking.
"Hello, Mr. Putt."
"I came to represent the 2567, and he heard that you have a statue of 'Maudin', hoping to buy it at a high price."
Without waiting for the other party to open, Emma Eddie stood up and greeted each other in advance, and quickly said the words.
On the back of Emma Eddie, a layer of fine sweat has already wet the T-shirt.
In the eyes of Emma Eddie, the old-fashioned Pute, like a beast that patrols his territory, will open the mouth of her prey that invades the other's territory.
"Awful guy!"
Emma Eddie never doubts his instincts.
Her instincts have saved her too many times.
This time, Emma Eddie believes that it is no exception.
Therefore, she became more and more cautious.
"How did you know that there is a statue of 'Maudin' here?"
"Although I don't want to say it, I don't think people here will reveal my collection information."
Putt seems to ask casually.
"It was someone who sold the corresponding information to 2567."
"However, I have not seen that person."
In the face of Putt's question, Emma Eddie answered without hesitation, even if it was a lie, under such premise, it became real.
At least, Putt did not see the flaws.
"Is that right?"
"I am sorry, I do have a statue of 'Maudin', but I am not going to sell it - you have to know that real collectors will not sell their own collections."
After a self-talk, Putt shook his head and refused Emma Eddie.
"That's a pity."
"I will truthfully pass on your ideas to 2567, but you don't need to worry, you are not the kind of person who is arrogant."
"He will understand your hardships."
Said, Emma Eddie got up and said goodbye.
In her heart, the malice is getting stronger and stronger, and the sense of crisis is getting stronger.
She is not willing to stay here for a moment.
"I hope so."
Looking at the back of Emma Eddie's departure, Putt lowered his eyes and blocked the haze and grievances that almost could not be suppressed.
After the initial shock, Putt quickly responded, and the idea of ​​the ‘Overeating King’ was played.

I want to use the greed of others to the ‘Mauding statue’ to stir up the situation and fish in the water?

"The gluttony king is too simple for you!"
"You never know who you are facing!"
"Start with this woman from the front, I want you to regret playing tricks on me!"
The killing of Putt’s heart is more and more intense.
The body of Emma Eddie in the forward line is a trembling.
Beyond the perception of ordinary people, she perceives the badness of collectors behind her, but she knows that she is safe for the time being, and the other party will not shoot her in the other's house, at least until she leaves.
Therefore, Emma Eddie is not worried.
The hunch that seems to be a big disaster in the intuition is like a shadow of death that envelopes her and lingers.
"what happened?"

What exactly will happen?

The speculation that the heart is rising is so that Emma Eddie is getting faster and faster, her palms are unconsciously lifted, and I gently wipe my nose.
It seems that it is a random movement.
But it brought a touch of peace to Emma Eddie.
then……
The breeze swept over the ear.
The subtle winds are like the lakeside that makes people stay on summer nights.
Not only comfortable, but also comfortable.
But Emma Eddie is like a hail, and the whole person is stiff.
The breeze, in her feelings, is the biting cold wind, not only cold, but also dark, like the myth of the of plundering all life.
Around the side of her, the layer of invisible force rippled up a layer of ripples, and on the silver nose, there was a crack, and then it shattered and spread like a spider web.
Snapped!
In the end, the nose nails were broken.
But Emma Eddie survived.
When the invisible field shield appeared, Emma Eddie rushed to the corner, where there was a long set of sofas, which served as a temporary defense.
A layer of bright red liquid appeared on Emma Eddie's feet, making Emma Eddie's speed double, and Emma Eddie got to the sofa just before the invisible field shield was completely broken. Rear.
"How come?"
Emma Eddie looked at the ‘blood man’ Okok, who was silently present at his side, and asked with a low voice.
She did not ask why the other party appeared here.
Did not ask what happened to the other party.
These questions are important for small lives.
After the ‘blood man’ Okok scored a snoring gesture, he raised his hand and eroded the wall behind the sofa.
In the guest room, the collector has been huddled in the corner of his arm, and a figure is fighting with the ‘big arm’ that is angry because of the employer’s injury.
The two sides played hard.
No one is going to pay attention to Emma Eddie and ‘blood man’ Okok.
No one heard the abnormal noise in the sound of the siren.
Do not!
Putt noticed.
The collector looked at the horrified Zhang Dazui and wanted to call for help.
But it is late.
A dagger was shot from the shadow and straight into his mouth, not only piercing Putt's neck, but also splitting his vocal cords.
(End of this chapter)