It turned out that the antique store was run by Young Master Fan himself. It seemed that this guy got all his fortune through cheating.
Brucille said without holding anything back, “Young master Fan is actually selling fake goods in his own super shopping mall, and it’s also a painting of Mr. Qi Baishi. You’re even calling out a price of seven million yuan in spite of your conscience.”
“You will make a copy of it into a famous painting with a price of seven million yuan. No one will want it, not to mention seven million yuan.”
“If you’re just passing by, why don’t you come over and take a look? This is a bloody example of this shopping mall. I suggest that you look at it carefully when you’re buying things.”
Fan Jiangchang’s whole face was swollen like a pig’s face. Although Brucille’s words were loud and powerful, there were very few people who were in line with him in the distance.
Most of the customers here were ordinary customers, and they didn’t want to make trouble for themselves.
Li Bin, who had been looking at the painting earlier, stood beside Brucille and said righteously, “Young Master Fan, I’ve always thought that your family’s items are good. I didn’t expect you to sell fake paintings.”
“Mr. Li, don’t listen to his nonsense. I will explain it to you after I finish cleaning up. This painting is absolutely true.”
Mu Huandie was constantly frightened today. The six or seven bodyguards Young Master Fan brought were many times stronger than the previous security guards.
She reminded him, “These people seem to be stronger. You have to be careful.”
“Don’t worry. I’ve been a naughty child since I was a child. Beating people is what I’m best at.”
Young Master Fan said fiercely, “It’s this grandson who slapped me in the face just now. I want you to cripple his legs now, and then send this woman to my car.”
“Young Master Fan, don’t worry. You can go back to the car and wait for a while. We will send this beauty to you in five minutes.”
The scarred man with tattoos said these words humbly in front of Young Master Fan.
With a cold look in his eyes, he instantly took out a sharp dagger from his waist and stabbed at Brucille’s right shoulder.
Brucille merely gently moved his feet, and the sharp dagger brushed past him.
This was the first time the scarred man had fought back. He drew back his dagger and swung it directly at Brucille’s neck. If his throat was cut open, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, Young Master Fan and another hatchet man walked toward Mu Huandie with bright faces.
“Beauty, let’s go. There’s a two-meter-wide bed in my room. We can bounce on it.”
“Go away, you dirty man.”
Seeing that Young Master Fan’s hand was about to grab Mu Huandie’s hand, Brucille kicked Young Master Fan several meters away. Only then did he relieve Mu Huandie’s anxiety.
The knife scar man did not let go of his pursuit of Brucille. Brucille grabbed the stone ashtray on the counter and slammed it on the knife scar man’s head, making him fall to the ground and faint in an instant.
Then he made a heavy punch on the abdomen of the man. The man fell to the ground and spat out a lot of dirty things, which made the scene disgusting.
Brucille was as fast as a swimming dragon and as fast as lightning. Li Bin was stunned as he watched Brucille knock down several of them.
Young Master Fan’s second counterattack was still a failure, but he no longer had the courage to fight. He wanted to leave, but Brucille dragged his feet back like a dead dog.
“Young Master Fan, do you really think of the entire capital as your own home?”
“Illusory Butterfly, look at what you like very much in the antique store. I think Young Master Fan will be willing to give it to you.”
Brucille stepped on Young Master Fan’s shoulder, and Young Master Fan lay motionless on the ground. When he heard Brucille’s words, he nodded hard.
“Okay, okay, you can take whatever you like.”
Brucille let go of his foot and saw a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. It was smooth and exquisitely made.
“Not bad, not bad. This thing can drive away evil. It’s an illusion butterfly. I want it.”
Mu Huandie liked the feeling of robbing a house. She ordered the salesgirl to pick up a red silk cloth to wrap up the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then put it in an exquisite wooden box.
Young Master Fan’s heart was bleeding. This statue was worth more than five million and five hundred thousand yuan.
But Brucille did not stop sweeping the goods. He took a fancy to another piece of Jade Ruyi Sceptre.
“Oh, this is a good thing. When my new store opens, I will definitely make 100, 000 gold ingots every day.”
Young Master Fan felt that another knife had been inserted into his heart. The cost of this jade Ruyi Sceptre was as high as 1. 3 million.
And…
Next, Young Master Fan could no longer hear what Brucille was saying. He was completely numb.
Brucille took away more than a dozen things, each of which was worth tens of millions of yuan.
Before leaving, Brucille squatted down and stroked Young Master Fan’s fat face.
“Young Master Fan, thank you for your generous gift. If there is a chance, I intend to buy you a drink.”
At this time, Fan Jianchang was completely confused. His father would kill him if such a big accident happened.
Watching Brucille and Mu Huandie leave the super shopping mall side by side, Fan Jiangchang disappeared as fast as he could.
The two of them placed these items in the guest room of a five-star hotel. Mu Huandie had already learned that the market price would probably exceed 50 million. She was very excited.
“Are these gifts from you?”
“Of course, it’s all because of you that I have to say something.”
“Humph, it’s just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. I didn’t spend a penny at all.”
“Miss Murong, it should be enough for you to earn tens of millions for no reason. Besides, don’t you think we should leave? Young Master Fan is not a good guy. When he comes to his senses, we may not be able to leave.”
Mu Huandie looked at Brucille in front of her with a ruddy face. “Your poison?”
“Don’t worry. It’s a small matter. I’m a doctor. I’ll pack up and leave tomorrow.”
They stayed in the administrative suite for the whole night, putting these valuable things in two boxes, and then pushed each of them out of the hotel gate.
As soon as they walked out of the gate, two black Mercedes rushed over. Six or seven people rushed out of the car. Mu Huandie was dragged directly into the car by three people coming out.
The black Mercedes-Benz drove away. Brucille was entangled by several people behind him. He dealt with these people in front of him as fast as he could and got into the driver’s seat.
He stepped on the accelerator and caught up, but the black Mercedes had disappeared without a trace. He had no idea where it was.
Brucille, who was furious, drove wildly on the road, hoping to find the murderer.
At a traffic light intersection, his cell phone rang.
“Mr. Yip, long time no see. You shouldn’t have returned to the capital at all, got it?”
“An Hengyuan?”
“It seems that you’ve always been thinking about me. Well, we need to have a good chat. I’ll wait for you at home.”