When Haneda Ai heard what Mo Xiaoyu said, she just smiled and didn't speak.
There is no reason to speak loudly, Haneda Ai is unwilling to talk nonsense with Mo Xiaoyu now, because some things are talked too much, but it seems to be nagging, and the lethality is greatly reduced.
"Does he still not believe it?" Arriving at the venue of the auction, Ai Haneda and Hinata Ishida went to the reserved location together, while Mo Xiaoyu and Old Smith went to their location together.
But it was obvious that Mo Xiaoyu wasn't focused on the shooting anymore, he just had a few words with Old Smith beside him from time to time.
"He didn't believe it, so there is still a lot to see about this matter. The white deer who killed him has disappeared. I guess they were detained by their own people, but I don't know what the result will be." Haneda Ai said lightly.
"Just now I looked at Tang Bohu's painting again, and I vaguely felt that the painting style was very similar to Wen Zhengming's painting taken in Hong Kong a few months ago. If it was done by one person, that person must be a master. Thinking of the picture of the banquet at Smith's house, I really doubt that Mo Xiaoyu is the master of forgery." Ishida Hinata said.
"It's not difficult to explain, I think he has this ability." Ai Haneda nodded and said.
"If such a talent can't be used by me, I can only kill him. With him, the painters we raise will never have a bright future." Ishida Hinata said.
"I am sure that he will surrender, but it will take time, and if China's national security really takes measures against him, should we intervene?" Ai Haneda asked.
"We must intervene. This is an excellent opportunity and must not be let go." Ishida Yangping said in a deep voice.
The filming session just started, Mo Xiaoyu felt someone gently pat on his shoulder, looked back, it was the person sitting in the back seat of him, he pointed to the aisle next to him, Mo Xiaoyu found that there was someone with an oriental face People are waving at themselves.
Mo Xiaoyu turned around and talked to Old Smith, then got up and walked outside. He knew that if what Ai Haneda said was true, then this person might be one of them.
"Is it Mo Xiaoyu?" The other party asked coldly.
"It's me, who are you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Come with me, someone wants to see you."
"When you see me, you don't even tell who you are. If you say someone wants to see me, I have to go with you?" Mo Xiaoyu said disdainfully.
The man took out his mobile phone, pulled out a photo to show Mo Xiaoyu, and said, "She's waiting for you, it's up to you whether you go or not".
Mo Xiaoyu looked at the photo, it was a white deer, it looked like she was sitting in an empty house, she was staring down at her phone, but she didn't go to pick it up, just a simple photo like you.
"I don't know her, and I don't know you either. You seem to have mistaken someone?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a smile.
"Mo Xiaoyu, if we can find you, it proves that you are under our control. Therefore, it's better for us to cooperate. No one will look good if you tear your face apart, right? It's best to talk about things if you have something to do, and it's best if you don't have anything to do." said the other party.
"Are you okay?" Mo Xiaoyu ignored him, turned around and walked towards Paihui, and the man hurriedly followed behind.
At this time, his conversation and unfriendly behavior with the other party had already attracted the attention of the security personnel. They saw Mo Xiaoyu coming, and the people behind were chasing him, so they walked towards Mo Xiaoyu.
"Sir, is there a question?" the security guard asked in English.
"How could there be foreign agents coming in, and my life safety was threatened, it was him." Mo Xiaoyu turned around and pointed to the guy following him.
The security guard was unambiguous, and stretched out his hand from his waist to pull it out, aiming at the Chinese national security officer who was following Mo Xiaoyu.
The man had no choice but to stand still with his hands raised, and stopped following Mo Xiaoyu until Mo Xiaoyu disappeared into the main venue.
Li Yiming is still with Bai Lu, he is suffering, bit by bit, until Bai Lu's energy is broken, although this is a difficult process, but Li Yiming is a person who refuses to admit defeat.
Suddenly, his phone rang, and when he connected, his face turned red, and he wanted to drop the phone immediately, but he endured it for a long time before suppressing this anger.
Then he sat in front of Bailu and said, "You're right, Mo Xiaoyu is indeed difficult to deal with. Not only did my people fail to capture him, but they folded in another person, and I have to go there to catch him."
"This is his style, unscrupulous means, only for the end." Bailu said lightly.
"Yeah, he also said he didn't know you. We showed him your current photo, but he was unmoved." Li Yiming said??
"Are you going to do it yourself? Pay attention to safety. This is the UK, not France, let alone the country. If you arrest people, you need a reason. Do you have the right to enforce the law? Once this thing becomes serious, I see what you will do." The end?" Bailu said lightly.
"That's right, just wait here honestly, you will meet later." Li Yiming grabbed Bai Lu's phone on the table and went out, leaving only Bai Lu's lonely figure in the interrogation room.
As the auctioneer struck the hammer, Old Smith got the painting of Tang Bohu as he wished, which cost 4 million pounds. According to him, he was willing to pay more for this painting, and he felt that he had saved money.
And Mo Xiaoyu got the ring as before, but the price was a bit high, mainly because Haneda Ai kept bidding with him, sometimes he really wanted to give up, but when he thought that this thing belonged to Haneda Ai, Just kept asking the price again.
The most unexpected thing is the big blue and white pot of Yuan Dynasty. I thought it would be sold for hundreds of millions, creating another record, but I didn't expect this big pot to fail in the cold.
Mo Xiaoyu saw Ishida Yanghei's face was very ugly, and Haneda Ai was also tense, but Mo Xiaoyu laughed in his heart, damn it, it makes you nervous. Other than Xiaoyu, I didn't see any local tyrant in China asking for a price.
Although, the photographer repeatedly talked about the origin of this big pot, especially the corruption of the Qing Dynasty, which led to the defeat of the war, and then a ronin in Japan plundered this porcelain from the hands of the Chinese. It can be said that this piece Porcelain not only has the charm of art, but also has a lot of national feelings here. The photographer glanced at Mo Xiaoyu from time to time, but Mo Xiaoyu never took this issue.
If this kind of publicity is carried out earlier, if you go to China to promote it, you may attract a few old hats, and maybe you will buy this fake with money, but Mo Xiaoyu is not those old hats, although he can't tell for the time being What was wrong, but he knew that it must be a fake. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com