Victor did not respond in a hurry, he pondered for a while and said: "It's just like this, I'm afraid you can't recover your losses."

He was naturally referring to Yefim's deal at a sky-high price.

Yefim sneered: "This is just the first step. After that, I will naturally have plans."

Victor said slowly: "It seems that Mr. Yefim's original intention is not just to take revenge on the heir of the DeKalb family."

Yefim put his arm around Victor's shoulders intimately and led him to the glass curtain wall inside the building. Looking at the scenery outside, a scornful aura emerged.

He used the tone of a successful man and said with a confident smile: "There is nothing impossible in this world. Some are just things you haven't thought of yet. Why do most of the capable people in the world spend their whole lives?"

Doing nothing? That’s because they didn’t think about it, or didn’t dare to think or do it. For example, you..."

He looked at Victor, "After so many years in the industry, why are you just a small detective now? You obviously have enough abilities. But obviously, you can think and do more now! And, there is also mine.

With support, your future life will be wonderful."

Victor smiled gratefully.

He stretched out his hand, looked at Yefim and said, "Then, please take care of me, Mr. Yefim, from now on."

"Haha! I like cheerful people!" Yefim directly grabbed Victor's palm.

He was happy that the two of them could reach such a consensus. As for how much Victor could meet his expectations...it didn't matter how much he could achieve. As long as there was a conflict, just replace him.

Just like his old buddy who is the boss of the police station and is worrying about recent official matters.

But his face suddenly froze here, frozen in Victor's actions at this time...frozen on a handcuff that was roasted on his wrist.

At the moment of shaking hands, Victor suddenly took out a handcuff from behind his back, and then gently hit his wrist.

Easily snap on.

…

"You...what are you doing?" Yefim frowned.

Victor was heard to say calmly: "Mr. Yefim, I am now officially resisting arrest on you. Because you are suspected of privately purchasing national treasures and illegally possessing national treasures, as well as bribing police officers, and I even suspect that you have engaged in illegal activities."

Activities. Oh, by the way, you just showed me the physical evidence, right?"

The frozen smile finally thawed.

Yefim's eyes widened a bit...but he calmed down instantly and said, neither salty nor cool: "I didn't expect that I would be deceived by such a little trick. But, do you really think that you can kill me like this?"

?"

"This is not something I consider." Victor said expressionlessly: "This is a matter for the court. All I have to do is arrest the prisoner if there is evidence."

"Prisoner." Yefim said disdainfully. He shook his head and joked: "But don't forget, whose place you are standing now belongs to... Can you walk out of this place?"

Not allowed."

Victor cuffed one end of the handcuffs on his own hands, shrugged and said, "I don't think your men would dare to do anything to me."

He took out the phone: "It's me. I'll bring a team of people over right away. The address is... Well, let's just say I found where "The Nameless Girl" is hidden, and I captured a prisoner."

Victor looked at the time on his watch again, "About ten minutes... Mr. Yefim, should we finish the bottle of famous wine you bought last year? To celebrate your arrest?"

Yefim let out a deep roar and pulled his arm hard.

His body was so huge, and his strength was even more incredible. This moment made Victor's entire body unsteady.

Victor was shocked. He had never thought that this fat guy could have such strength. At this moment, his body was tightly held by Yefim's hands.

"You are a little detective. I don't mind if you threaten me, but I will give you a chance to cooperate with me. You don't know what to do!!"

Victor felt that his arms were almost broken under Yefim's tightness... This guy's body was not made of soft fat, but rather strong muscles.

"I want to add one more crime to you, and that is assaulting a police officer!" Victor struggled frantically, but was still unable to get out.

The crazy squeezing made his breathing difficult!

Bang!

At this moment, the glass curtain wall exploded, and a figure was seen swinging into the room from the night sky.

The broken glass spread out on the floor like bricks. Yefim, who was holding Victor with both arms, looked ferocious at this time, but what he saw was a man wearing a black leather jacket and a clown hood.

……woman!

The voice that came out through the pitch changer sounded softly at this time: "Oh, you go on, don't worry about me. I'll come over and get something."

With that said, the woman wearing a clown hood quickly walked to the painting placed on the table and copied it with one hand!

"you dare!"

Yefim's eyes glared angrily, and he could only choose to let go of Victor and rush towards the woman. However, although he had huge strength, his equally huge body made him look very tall.

clumsy.

"It seems that this is the least technical thing I have ever done." She shook her head, "This can only be regarded as a robbery."

She shook her head boredly, took out a finger-thick metal pipe from a backpack hanging on her waist, and placed it on the ground.

The two ends of the metal tube popped open instantly, and then quickly released a large amount of white mist!

"ah!!!"

Yefim was still roaring, but he could only choose to rush out of the smoke. But he could only watch this mysterious woman jump out of the broken window with the painting, but he was powerless to stop it.

!

He hurriedly ran to the window and watched the woman slide down the rope and finally landed on the ground. He looked at the guy waving to him after landing. He grabbed the rope angrily and pulled the car hard.

few times.

"Ah!! Ah!!! Ah!!!!!!"

It seemed that he could only vent the anger in his heart through this roaring method.

"boss!"

Finally, his men rushed in, stretched out their hands to push away the thick smoke, and came to him. His trusted men looked at Victor who fell on the ground.

He seemed to have passed out.

But his and Yefim's arms were still handcuffed together.

The confidants could only ask anxiously: "What... happened?"

"F." Yefim clenched his fist and hit a piece of glass next to him hard, "F is really coming! This damn clown took away my painting!!"

"Boss, this..." The confidant frowned and said, "Isn't this the fake painting you used to frame the Dekabi family? Just steal it, as long as you are fine."

"idiot!"

Yefim gritted his teeth and said: "Do you think a fake painting can kill them? They won't bite it to death. Is it just a fake, used to display beautiful things? The law stipulates that private possession of "Unknown" is prohibited.

Is it a replica of "The Girl"? If I don't take out the real guy from the hidden painting, how can I nail him directly! Anyway, this painting will eventually return to the museum, but I have many ways to get it out!

"

"This..." His subordinates suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Find this clown for me!" Yefim said bitterly: "Even if we turn this city upside down, we must find this woman! I will make her life worse than death!!"

"You guys, hurry up and chase that clown!" His subordinates quickly ordered loudly.

A group of people hurriedly left in the elevator.

"Boss, what are you going to do with this Victor?" Yefim frowned, glanced at the unconscious Victor, and snorted: "Get rid of it... Also, prepare the car, I'm going to the airport!

"

"Now?"

Yefim nodded: "I'm not sure if this Victor has any other tricks. But that video must have been released by the Dekabi family. They haven't moved in the past two days. I don't know what they are fighting.

Idea. There were too many people who saw me at the auction that day, so I want to go outside for a while, so that I have more room to turn. If something happens, I am abroad and there is nothing they can do to me!"

But the subordinate looked embarrassed and said: "But boss, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tonight."

"Why?" Yefim was stunned and said, "Didn't I ask you to book air tickets for all times of the week?"

"I'm sorry, boss, I didn't order it," the man said slowly.

Yefim narrowed his eyes, and a bad premonition made his heart beat faster.

At this moment, his subordinate's phone suddenly rang, "Well, I got it...invite them up...well, that's what the boss wants."

"Who did you let up?" Yefim said solemnly.

The subordinate said calmly: "Police."

He glanced at Victor on the ground and said, "I think it's the person Inspector Victor called."

"You betrayed me?!"

The subordinate waved his hand and raised his brow, "I'm sorry, boss. I just hope my salary can be more. Besides, I actually hate it... I hate waiting at the door of this elevator all the time, like an airport security inspector.

Work."

…
To be continued...