Chapter 272: Yuri’s revenge


Chapter 272 Yuri's Revenge
For the hotel staff who were asked to leave the banquet hall, despite the curiosity - it is not a good thing to leave.
why?
Of course, because you don't have to work!
Some people are not willing to... such as the young detective Mr. Yergo. Because of the information of a 'businessman' who is not willing to show up, they can get into the hotel in advance.
"Police... Mr. Victor, in this case, we have no way to see what is going on inside." Yergo had to be a little hurry.
"Don't make a noise." Victor frowned. His palms were on his ears and seemed to be listening carefully... but what he could hear was basically just a murmur.
Even suddenly it became harsh!
Victor instinctively picked up the earplugs of the ear, and his face was not so good-looking - like a defeated hound, "there is something disturbing inside, hateful!"
"Then we can only wait for it?" Yelgo frowned. "Is it better for us to crash in and come to a person and get it?"
"This idea is very good!" Victor nodded: "This task will be handed over to you! Rest assured, I will definitely find a chance to help you collect the body."
"This……"
"Do you know what people are inside?" Victor sneered: "If you die here, tomorrow, all the newspapers in Moscow and even the web version will not have even a line of words about you!"
Yeergo walked back and forth irritably, looking out the window of the corridor, and suddenly the machine made a move: "Victor, look at this!"
It is a lifting crane that hangs on the exterior wall of the hotel to clean the exterior glass.
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"What does Yuri want to do?"
The maidservant whispered softly in the ear of her boss... Yes, yes, not asking. Luo Qiu knows that she just has curiosity, not necessarily knowing the answer right away – or just a chat-like knowledge.
"Look and see." Luo Qiu whispered: "In his current status, unless he kills directly here, it will be safe."
There are heads and faces, especially those who survive in the darkness under the cover of the state, and they are also stingy.
For example - this painting is fake.
This did not make the scene confusing, and no one immediately began to refute, and some just watched the change - but as the auctioner of this auction, Anna's eyes naturally have a moment of erratic.
But she kept calm and looked at the man who stood swaying between the seats - the white tuxedo, simply put on a blindfold.
It seems to have been seen somewhere - a familiar feeling that made Anna's heart puzzled.
And at this moment, Anna heard a voice in the ear - Ye Feim's voice: Let this guy go closer, I see what his origins are.
Of course he did not attend this banquet, and now he is sitting comfortably in his own defense-like room like a fortress, just looking at the auction through her.
"Ok."
Anna whispered a word, then the red lips showed an arc. She put a brooch on her chest and walked down gracefully on the table. First, "Mr. If you think this picture is fake, you can verify it. In fact, I can allow everyone who is doing it." verified."
Anna licked her hair and looked around at the ballroom: "I believe that fake things may be able to deceive one or two people... but definitely can't fool everyone, right?"
The two are already so close together - probably just less than a metre apart. Anna has been able to see the whole body of this white man very well.
"It's the family emblem of Decaby... Be careful, don't try to be evil with each other."
Anna didn't know much about what the so-called Decaby family was all about, but Ye Feim's energy also said that if you don't directly commit evil, it is obvious that the other party has a lot to come.
"Then I will give you a verification."
Listening to this guy's self-confidence, but like drunken drunkenness, Anna smiled slightly: "Of course, I also want to see what this gentleman has."
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Did not recognize it.
Yuri thought silently - although he had a simple blindfold, there was almost no way to cover up the outline of his face.
Once he thought that he and this woman were almost the same as the soul. He is familiar with every place in her, her smell, her movements, her voice - he thinks she is the same.
But Anna didn't hear his voice—perhaps because he had his own switch to everything now, so that the original Yuri had no relationship?
Or, in her mind, Yuri is gone, and has disappeared forever in the station platform.
But I am back.
I saw death, and I came back from that cold hell... Yuri took a deep breath and walked past Anna.
He suddenly said: "However, it is true that this is always rose red, the best for you."
The sound is very small, only Anna can hear it. At the moment of hearing, she remembered, and anyone who said the same thing. Anna suddenly turned and looked at the back of the road.
She felt a little familiar... a little inexplicable panic.
But the two men guarding the painting on the table obviously refused to let Yuri too close at this time. "Sir, please keep at least one meter away. This distance should be enough for you to watch carefully."
Yuri shrugged.
He turned and looked at everyone at the banquet hall and suddenly said: "Before the proof, I want to ask, how many people here think that this picture is true... oh, please don't interrupt because of me. And it affects your judgment. Do you have no confidence in your own vision when you come here? Or, you are all rubbish, because in one sentence, I lost confidence in correct judgment?"
He is almost relying on the group to ridicule... The huge map cannon has caused the unhappiness of almost everyone here.
"You are too arrogant." During the dinner, a thin old man said that he was not salty and said: "No words, not because you can't see its true and false, just because you are too anxious."
Those who can sit here, those who have not experienced great winds and can hold their breath - they will not choose to mess around on this occasion, even if the auction is just a farce, they will be treated as a Ordinary masquerade.
Yuri understood the meaning of this old man's words. But in his bones, there is a fundamental difference between everyone and the people here - even if he has all the dreams of today, he does not regard himself as the same world.
"Yes." Yuri suddenly whispered a whistle: "So, let me tell you why this picture is fake. Look, this picture..."
His words were deliberately stopped here, but they attracted the attention of most people at once, even including men who were busy guarding the paintings, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the position that Yuri pointed to. The past.
Just at this time.
Yuri put the wine on the glass and slammed it on the top of the painting. The wine containing a lot of alcohol suddenly dissolved the paint.
The wine poured on the woman's face in the painting immediately melted the eyes of the unknown woman in the painting. The wine mixed with the pigment color began to slide down on the face of the unknown girl, like black leaves. Tears.
Yuri said at the moment: "That is because this painting is now a piece of garbage."
"My God!! He ruined the picture! Destroyed "The Unknown Girl!!"
In front of this multi-person, like a madman, directly ruin this famous painting - the collectors who gathered here are not the first to blame the madman in anger, but mourn this in their hearts. The destruction of the treasures of the world!
"Catch this guy first!"
Anna, who was completely stunned by this scene, heard Ye Feim’s suppressed, unusually cold voice!
Anna reacted quickly. She quickly made a gesture toward the two men on the table. After the two got the command, they went straight to Yuri. "This gentleman, I think we need to have a good Speak alone."
Hey -!
Hey -!
Unexpectedly, when the two men were not completely close, the inside of the room immediately sounded two harsh sounds: gunshots!
For a moment, they looked incredibly at their blood-stained chest and dared not fall to the ground. Yuri seemed unusually calm at this time. The decanter in the other hand slowly fell over the two men, which was filled with his own glass and turned around, facing the ballroom. An old man holding a silver pistol greeted him.
The man who suddenly shot and killed two people... Mr. Dekaby’s housekeeper.
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When I came to this place, I was involved in an auction that I didn’t see. I have people who are not small in their respective fields. How can they not have the person in charge of security?
At the moment when the gunshots were remembered, the bodyguards of the guests had already guarded their boss for the first time. They also have their own weapons, and at the moment... they are alerting anyone around them.
"Is this a declaration of war? Very good! This is a declaration of war! I don't care what Depicka home! Anna! Grab this guy! Be sure to catch this guy!! I want Dipica to compensate me for all the losses!!"
That is the voice of Ye Feimu’s roar.
"Don't let this gentleman leave." Anna is not just making gestures at this time, she is commanding in an angry voice.
But at this time, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly knocked open, and more than a dozen men dressed in white suits were rushing into the venue. I only heard that the housekeeper said indifferently: "Protect the boss."
Hey, hey, hehe... Hey!
boom--! !
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"
Among the gunshots that kept ringing, the loud laughter of Yuri’s madman also sounded.
He jumped from the table and shook his head, poured wine, sipped, smiled, and walked to the corner in the middle of his own, Anna Fang...the numerous guns of the guests. Sitting down on the small square table.
And this table, sitting quietly, is obviously the boss of the club and the maidservant.
No matter how confusing the gunshots, no matter how the guests turned to the table, how to panic under the table, no matter how many people fell to the ground at this time, even more than those lights, those cups were shattered by stray bullets.
Yuri just smiled and took off his face mask and was still on the floor.
He said: "Good-looking? Interesting? I know you must be here... I know you will be interested in what I want to do."
Luo Qiu whispered: "Well, personal experience is really much better than the picture of the movie... Is this the revenge of the guests you want?"
"No." Yuri’s cup on the handle was also thrown away, directly pouring the spirits inside the decanter, like a beast. "This is just the beginning... I still have twenty-nine days, isn't it?"
"I look forward to it."
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Victor and Yeergo had to lie on the hoist on the hotel's façade... mainly because the fire in the banquet hall was a bit too strong.
"Mr. Victor, support! Call support! This is no small event!"
"I know! But what we have to do now is how to get out of your good idea!"
When he said this, the cable of the crane was interrupted by a flying bullet, and the crane table that had lost its balance suddenly fell to the corner.
In the cold wind, the young detective Ye Ergo and the police sergeant who had just returned from work after half a vacation, shook.
Yeergo said that he is actually afraid of heights.
and so.
"Help!!"
(End of this chapter)
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