MTL - Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

At this moment, a bearded man went to the car and took down a humanoid sculpture, and then turned around to greet John Bull, "Mr. John Bull, come and inspect the goods."

John Bull walked over immediately.

After a while, he looked at the other party with a shocked look, "Brother, there is nothing wrong with the goods."

Then, he took the sculpture carefully and moved it aside.

"Brother, no problem, thank you for your hard work." John Bull said in a loud voice on purpose, in fact, he was secretly reminding Ye Feng and the others.

"That's all right, I'll go first." Hearing the sound, the bearded man got into the car immediately and was about to start the car.

"There are other goods to be delivered in a while."

"Wait a minute brother." John Bull said, throwing a black cloth bag into the car, "Thank you for choosing us for this business. These are my personal tribute to you."

The bearded man squeezed the thickness of the black cloth bag, it must be worth at least a hundred thousand dollars, and immediately smiled, "Mr. John Bull will still do things. If there is such an errand next time, I will continue to contact you."

"Remember not to change your contact information."

"Come on, brother, go slowly." John Bull waved to him.

Pickup then staggered away.

Anru Prince was about to get up and go out, but was grabbed by Ye Feng.

"What's wrong?" Anjou Prince looked at him puzzled, everyone had already left, so why should he be so cautious?

"Don't worry, be careful sailing forever." Ye Feng smiled at her.

"Are you too careful?" Anjou Prince couldn't help but complain.

But soon, she knew how wise Ye Feng was.

A few minutes later, the roar of two motorcycles suddenly sounded and gradually faded away in the night.

Obviously, this group of people was secretly ambushing people just now, to see if there was anything unusual afterwards.

If Ye Feng and Anru Prince went out just now, they would have been spotted immediately.

Anjou Princeton felt a moment of fear, "Isn't this group of people too cautious? As for it?"

A sneer twitched at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "Don't underestimate any enemy. Because any detail may destroy you forever."

Anru Prince was finally honest now, and began to obey Ye Feng's advice.

At this time, John Bull came here, "Boss Ye really is a big deal, and he is smarter than a veteran like me."

"There is no way. If you are not vigilant, you will have died hundreds of times." Ye Feng finally came out.

John Bull reached out and handed him something.

Ye Feng took it and saw that it was a mobile phone, "Mr. John Bull, what does this mean?"

"I installed a tracker on his car just now while inspecting the goods. Boss Ye can keep up with his car as long as he follows the instructions on his phone." John Bull explained.

Ye Feng was immediately moved, "Thank you, Mr. John Bull."

John Newton suddenly smiled wryly, "I can only help you here, and the rest is up to you."

"Okay, then let's go first and wait for our good news."

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, and then took Anru Prince away.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at the collection that John Bull took over.

Anjou Prince was a little curious, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the sculpture, "The work of the master sculptor Rodin, is it worth more than 300 million?"

"It's so easy to entrust it to a black market dealer and hand it over to someone else?"

"It's too outrageous..."

Ye Feng didn't turn his head back, "It's fake."

"What?" Anjou Prince couldn't believe it, "Impossible?"

"These black market merchants are all top-level savvy, and their eyesight is also very tricky."

"If it is fake, they will definitely not accept the goods."

"And I just took a look at it, and the sculpture can't see any flaws..."

Ye Feng didn't know how to answer her.

Because he also saw that John Bull really didn't find anything wrong with the sculpture.

Even with his own naked eyes, he didn't see any problems.

If it wasn't for the system's in-depth treasure hunt to show that this thing is not genuine, he might have been fooled.

At this moment, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the bearded gourd, so he immediately prepared and followed to have a look.

After walking to Anjou Prince's locomotive, he turned on the mobile phone that John Bull gave him, and started the locomotive, "I can only tell you, that thing is indeed fake."

"As for what's going on, we have to follow along the way and observe more to find out."

Anjou Prince was obviously a little curious when he heard the sound, and immediately followed him and sat in the back row.

Ye Feng was about to start the motorcycle when he felt a small hand wrap around his waist, "What are you doing? Taking advantage of me?"

"Who wants to take advantage of you? I'm afraid you'll throw me off." Anjou Prince was speechless.

"Can't you grab the handle in the back?"

"The back handle is uncomfortable to hold."

"That's not okay, you touch my waist, it feels too weird to ride a bike."

"..."

Anjou Prince rolled her eyes, aren't these all her words? It was actually learned by this guy.

In the end, she had no choice but to grab the handle at the back.

Ye Feng immediately stomped on it, and the motorcycle turned into an arrow and pierced into the darkness.

Because it was tracking, he didn't dare to turn on the headlights, so he could only rely on his eyesight to walk in the dark.

With the positioning system of the John Bull Cup, the two quickly saw the pickup truck, which was about 500 meters away from them.

And those two motorcycles were just behind the pickup, like a patrol post.

Ye Feng didn't dare to get too close, so he could only follow from a distance.

Wait until the other party arrives at the next transaction location and completes another transaction before slowly following up again.

And at this moment, Ye Feng's expression unconsciously became more and more surprised.

Because in the process of tracking, the bearded man traveled to three places and completed transactions with three different black market dealers.

And judging from the conversations between those black market merchants and the bearded man, every transaction is a collection of hundreds of millions.

But none of the black market dealers discovered that the collections they got were all fake.

"There must be something wrong with this bearded man!"

After Big Beard completed the transaction again, started the pickup, and left under the wings of the two motorcycles, Ye Feng followed again.

"It's fine if a black market dealer is punched."

"Several black market merchants were punched in the eyes one after another, that would be outrageous!"

"Behind this bearded man, there must be some unknown secrets!"

But this time, after the transaction was completed, the pickup truck shuttled all the way, getting more and more remote, and soon drove out of the fog city.

"Where are they going?" Anjou Prince felt a little scared in his heart.

After all, it was too dangerous to go out of the city with a group of unknown people in the middle of the night.