Chapter 280: Sky price

Chapter 280 Sky Price
Vera began to carefully examine the environment of the room.
Because it was daytime, so the lighting was very good, she could even see every detail of the room... But at this time, she heard the voice of this mysterious guy in front of her.
"Miss Vera, the window on the left hand side is the lawn. After turning over it is the road. Now there is no one, it should be the best time to leave the manor."
"I don't know what you are talking about. Who is Vera Vera?"
The sound that came out of the clown's hood was calm and steady—because it was the sound of a voice changer added to the headgear.
Just like that night.
Today, this mysterious guy still directly understands her identity. Therefore, she did not let her body tend to swing towards the left side, but instead turned slightly to the right.
"When you go out on the right, it is the place where the manor raises the wolf dog. It seems that Miss Vera thinks I am lying to you?" The boss of the club shook his head at this moment: "I don't need to lie to you."

It’s funny, will anyone believe what a person of unknown origin said?

"Right."
Luo Qiu nodded. "At present, for Miss Vera, there is no mutual trust between us. So how do you say this? I don't want this auction to have an accident, so I want to ask Miss Vera to leave. Here, or go back to your original place now, as a simple guest, attend the activities of the meeting."
"Since you said it, we are not trusting each other..." Vera gave a sneer.
Her steps walked around in the room like a random - going to the right, and said: "Why do I need to meet your hopes? Then, why do you want to ensure that this auction works normally? You and the owner of this estate What is the relationship? What exactly do you want to do?"
"Sorry, I can't tell you about these."
Luo Qiu said: "Miss Vera is supposed to be doing some after-sales service, so I hope that Miss Vera will not bother me."
"Oh? Is it? But I, the feeling of being a child is a problem. So... I can't help it!"
The tone suddenly accelerated, and Vera’s body began to sprint in an instant, fluttering toward the right window! Her legs slammed hard, then the body slammed into the window, and the hands quickly pushed the window sill away and then turned over.
The posture is like a stream of water, like a diving athlete jumping from a high platform.
Luo Qiu shook his head and looked at his maidservant, curiously said: "I just want to let her run to the right, do you say she will run to the left?"
Yuki smiled slightly: "I think this lady should not be thinking about this kind of thing now."
Luo Qiu went to the window and looked down. He whispered: "I think so too."
......
Damn, confuse, hateful... eggs! !
Vera had to repeat in her heart that it was full of malicious embarrassment.
How did that happen?
On the right side of the choice, it is clear that such a perfect landing is right, both of which are actions that will allow her to leave calmly.
But why is this happening?
Why is it really a place to raise a wolf dog?
And there is more than one... but a huge eight-headed wolf dog.
Before and after, left and right, she is obviously surrounded by these well-trained big guys!
The original sultry headgear began to become more moist. In the face of a full eight wolf dogs, Vera had to ooze cold sweats - perhaps at the same time dealing with these wolves is not necessarily a self-seeking behavior, but it is definitely able to expose her behavior.
She had to look up and look at the window on the second floor that she had pushed away... Looking at the hateful guy who watched the movie, shrugged and said: "I think we should correct it, both sides What is the relationship of distrust?"
"Go back." Luo Qiu said softly.
The eight sly wolf dogs suddenly looked like domestic cats, and they didn't yell. They turned and ran away quickly. The magical thing made Vera subconsciously: "Are you a circus trainer?"
Luo’s boss suddenly said:
The auction will start. If Miss Vera is not going to leave, can I join me?

"I don't seem to have a choice?" Vera shrugged.
She directly untied the hood on her face and fanned the wind: "Why do you know my identity?"
"I think, if you don't know this..." Luo Qiu whispered: "We are not qualified to say that you can serve Miss Vera. Let's go, I want to participate, Miss Vera, you need to change back. The original clothes."
At the same time, the second floor was facing the window below, and suddenly opened - the moment the window opened, Vera saw Vika - her buddy looked surprised.
"Are you back? So fast?"
Looking at Vika's surprised look, Vera looked up and looked up... the window was closed.
what happened?
She only stepped on the route she had recorded a day ago. It seemed to be completely messed up - she went back and forth, and she actually returned to her original starting point.
"Is there anything above?" Vikal looked out and looked upstairs.
Vera took a deep breath: "Go back to the room, change clothes, let's go to the auction."
"..."
So, what is the significance of going out? ?
Vika's awkward face.
Vera had quickly climbed into the window, then walked into the room and quickly changed the original clothes. Vera pulled the zipper behind her skirt and looked at herself in the mirror—she left the room, and the route she had just walked through in the manor once again appeared in her mind.
She asked herself that her memory is very good. This manor is huge, but she still has the confidence to re-image in her own mind.
Suddenly, Vera pressed her hand to the wash basin and her eyes were close to the mirror.
Her eyes suddenly changed a little, and the change became a blue...conical pupil.
"I didn't go wrong...but why is the difference between real and composition so great?"
It’s so mysterious... it’s like a puzzle that can’t be solved!
Oh! God, as a magician, Vera vows to unravel the mystery of this.
Vera's body suddenly seemed to be exhausted, and it was almost on the wash basin. She took a deep breath, washed her face and calmed down.
She knew that she was probably the cause of excessive brain use, so she had to stop this intense mental use.
But at this time, in her heart, there is inexplicably an inexplicable idea: that guy is more like a magician than he is.
......
......
It's like a tea party-like model – in a room like a palace.
"Sorry, sorry. A little thing, let everyone wait."
Yuri has already exposed his appearance in the last hotel, but at the beginning of the day, he also took a half mask to cover his face.
But no one cares about his move. Because, along with Yuri walking, behind him, two men are moving something that is covered with white cloth.
Today's theme... What is this thing, it has already come out!
"I believe everyone must be very confused. Why do I have a "nameless girl" in my hand." Yuri glanced at the people on the scene.
He saw the boss of the club sitting quietly at the corner. But at the side of Luo Qiu, there were obviously two more people at this time. But he didn't care about it.
The time he has, does not allow him to think about these things.
At the moment when the white cloth opened, the same low-pitched sound was almost neatly posted on the scene.
"incredible."
A man who seems to be an old man gathered in front of the painting. He held a small magnifying glass in his hand and was observing it in obscurity.
Even if someone is not in front of this picture, I am afraid he still intends to reach out and touch its texture.
"Everything can be faked, but only this method can't fool people... This is indeed the true story of 'Ivan? Nikolaevich'! I have chased his work almost half the world! I will never be wrong!"

Is this the real
nameless girl
?

"The last time I was at the hotel..."
"Isn't F&C getting it? Why is it at Decaby? Is F&C a Decaby family? But... at the hotel side that night, where is it sacred?"
"What I care more about is how much the low price of this painting is! Nonsense, we are here for this painting! As long as it is true, how much I am willing to pay!"
Edgar saw the atmosphere at the scene almost. This time, he stood up and slowly said: "You know, this painting is invaluable. So it is worth a lot. So we are not going to draft it. A price. The auction officially started after the first guest called."
Mr. Guan Jia smiled slightly: "Nature, the one who can hold everyone down, will become the new master of this treasure. So, what are you hesitating?"
"I have a million!"
In an instant, a slightly fat guest sitting near the center directly called the price, but looking at almost everyone’s eyes toward him, he only added one sentence:
Euro...

"This gentleman has a million euros." Edgar nodded and said indifferently: "The first time."
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
Suddenly, in another corner, a huge man stood up and said in a cry: "250 million euros. Whoever wants to draw the price of this painting, take it!"
With a black bat mask... is Ye Feim.
(End of this chapter)