Hardy Empire 1945

Chapter 128: : French Art Treasure

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Victor got off the plane at Boston Airport and came to the city mall. He bought a few gifts for Trish, and deliberately selected a few non-local products that Boston didn't have, pretending that he was a gift chosen by his wife in another city.

He even bought a box of Barbie dolls to give to his daughter who was about to be born. In fact, he also likes her daughters.

But this set of dolls is really expensive. A complete set cost him more than forty dollars. This HD company is really cheating, but the dolls are also really beautiful.

When he returned home by taxi, Victor rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong~!"

"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from the room.

Victor looked slightly excited.

When the door opened, Trish saw her man come back and exclaimed in surprise: "Victor, you came back so soon, I thought you were going to have a few days."

Victor gave Trish a hug, and then carefully stroked the woman's raised belly.

This is the continuation of one's own life.

"Trish, I bought you a gift." Victor took out the gift from the bag, and Trish was very happy.

There are also Barbie dolls. Trish liked it very much. "I went to the mall a few days ago and saw Barbie dolls. Now Barbie dolls are very famous, but they are too expensive. I didn't expect you to buy them. "

"Get tired, take a break first, and I'll cook for you." Trixi said softly.

When he got home, Victor relaxed, took off his suit, put on slippers, sat on the sofa, picked up the newspaper and read the news.

Woman cooking in the kitchen.

This is the life he wants.

Stable and warm.

He has already made a decision in his heart that he will not go out to work in a short time after this time, and stay with his wife. He also saved some money before, enough to live for a few years.

Just then the phone in the living room rang, Victor picked it up and answered, "This is Victor."

"Is it Mr. Victor?" A man's voice came on the phone.

The sound is strange.

"you are?"

Victor asked in surprise.

"My name is Henry and I am from Los Angeles. I think you should know what it is." Henry said in a low voice.

Los Angeles!

Victor only felt a chill in his back, and he shuddered all over his body.

He knew that what he least wanted to see had happened.

The other party can call out his name and find his home phone number, indicating that he has a clear picture of his situation.

"We are right now at your door. You can try to escape, but I believe you don't have the strength to escape from my palm. If you really do that, think about Trish and the child in her belly."

Victor's hand holding the microphone trembled violently.

He believed that the other party could definitely do terrible things he could not imagine.

Victor immediately pleaded:

"No, no, I won't run, please don't hurt Trish and the child, they have nothing to do with what I do."

"Give you three minutes, come out with the check." Henry said.

"Okay, I'll go out now, and I promise I won't run." Victor couldn't help but thank the other party for letting off his wife and children.

three minutes.

It is extremely precious to him now.

Victor hurried to the bedroom and opened the closet's baffle. There was a small space behind it. Inside it was an iron box. Opened the iron box, there were two stacks of banknotes, a bank book, and a house deed.

After thinking about it, he took out the two hundred dollars left on him and put it in the box. Victor walked quickly to the kitchen and stood in front of Trish.

Trish looked at her husband holding a box of money in a daze, "What's the matter, Victor, how can you get so much money?"

Victor managed to squeeze a smile, "Trish, I have earned all these money over the years. There are more than 4,000 US dollars in cash, 20,000 in the passbook, and the deed of this house. Now I will give it all to you. ."

"What's wrong with you Victor?" Trish asked her husband worriedly.

"I have a very important thing to do. I may have to go out for a long time. This is for you to live."

After Victor finished speaking, he looked at Trish's belly and touched it with his hand. He seemed to feel the child move inside, and the corners of Victor's mouth twitched a few times.

How much he hopes to see the child born, but I am afraid there is no chance. He has offended someone who shouldn't offend this time. The strength of the other party is too strong to be able to trace him so quickly, so powerful that he can't even imagine.

"I'm leaving, take good care of the children."

After Victor walked out, he didn't dare to delay. The other party only gave him three minutes. He was afraid that if they were misunderstood by the other party over time, those people might also be in danger when they rushed in.

"Victor~!"

The woman noticed something and screamed.

Victor walked out quickly without looking back.

The woman put down the shovel and chased to the door, and saw her husband get into a black car, the door closed and drove away quickly.

Inside the car.

Henry looked at Victor coldly.

"The check!"

Victor quickly took out the check from him and handed it over.

Henry took the check and looked at it carefully, and put it in his pocket after making sure it was correct.

Henry never talked to Victor again.

The car was very quiet. Victor didn't know what the other party would do with him, killing the corpse directly or throwing it into the sea to feed the fish?

He feels that he has little chance of survival.

The car drove to the airport and took him on a plane. He found that the people on the plane were all people in black clothes. They looked solemn and knew that they were not easy to provoke.

With so many people on chartered planes to catch him, it was such a big battle, how much money it would cost, he doubted that 100,000 would be enough.

As the plane took off, Victor sat quietly on his seat, his heart kept touching his throat, wondering what cruel methods these people would use against him.

Do you still have a chance to survive?

to be frank,

No one wants to die.

Victor didn't want to die either, he kept thinking about how he could survive on the way.

The plane landed at the New York Airport, and he was pulled into a car again, and soon he was pulled to a familiar place.

Auction company.

Victor trembled slightly when he saw the plaque.

It’s not the first time Victor has come to Han Yezhen’s general manager’s office. He has been here several times before. The beautiful Asian girl boss is very enthusiastic to him. There is also a French girl who is an assistant to the general manager.

Who will I meet this time?

Victor was taken into the office. As soon as he entered, he saw Han Yezhen and Irina, with a young man standing next to them. Victor guessed in his heart that this young man might be the owner of this auction company.

Henry walked to Hardy, "Boss, the man has brought it, and the check has been brought back." He took the check from his body and handed it over.

Hardy looked at the check, turned around and handed it to Han Yezhen, and said with a smile: "Look, the matter is resolved."

Han Yezhen took the banknote, gave Victor a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Leo, if you do this kind of thing, you will be sent to prison."

Victor forced an awkward smile, "Sorry Miss Han, I am too greedy, I apologize to you."

Victor thought to himself, if he could go to jail, it would be the best ending, he was afraid he would not even have the chance to go to jail.

Hardy looked at Victor and said to Henry: "Take him away."

Victor knew that these people would deal with him next, and he would not be able to escape the end of death.

He doesn't want to die.

Along the way, Victor was thinking about how to survive.

Hearing Hardy told Henry to take him out, he screamed in fright, "This gentleman, Miss Han, please give me another chance."

Han Yezhen was still annoyed with Victor, and said bitterly: "You lied to my money, so you should be handed over to the police to put you in jail."

Victor said in his heart that these people might not be as simple as going to jail.

"This gentleman, Miss Han, I know that I have offended you, and I regret it, but I do have news about antique art. If this matter is investigated, a large number of antique art can be found."

Victor said anxiously.

Hardy looked at this guy, wondering if he lied to survive, "What news do you have?"

Victor breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party was willing to listen to him, he would still have a chance.

"The previous thing about the artwork was indeed a lie I made up, but there is a source for this incident. I was inspired by that incident to make up such a story."

"On my cruise ship from France to the United States, a person in the same room told me one thing. After the Germans attacked France, they searched for gold jewellery and various antique works of art."

"Finding and collecting these works of art requires some professional talents. Someone has committed crimes to help Germans do this kind of thing. The man said that he knew a man named Debrand Hill who was originally from a French place. The person in charge of the small museum, after the German came, he chose to surrender."

"The Germans knew his abilities, so they asked him to help collect antique art. During the occupation of France, many people ran away in a hurry. Oil paintings and art objects could not be carried at all, so they were discarded in mansions and galleries."

"It is said that in those few years, Hill helped the Germans collect thousands of famous oil paintings, and this work has not stopped. Later, the situation changed. After Hill got a batch of famous paintings, he hid them according to the orders of the Germans. Get up, and then the Hill also disappeared."

"The person who told me about this matter said that Hill was afraid of being tracked down by the government for what he did, and that he escaped early, as if he fled to the United States. I have been tracking down the whereabouts of that Hill over the years, hoping to find him."

"This gentleman, Miss Han, if you can find that Hill, you can find the buried antique art ~ www.novelmt.com~ That is definitely a valuable asset."

Hardy looked at this guy and said lightly: "You thought that with such a illusory story, you want me to let you go!"

Victor also knew that his information was of little value, and quickly said, "This gentleman, I have a picture of Hill. Although it is not easy to find him, it is a hope after all."

"I am willing to search for that Hill with all my strength. After finding him, the treasure is completely yours. It is my apocalypse. It's better than ~ better than killing me, right?"

Victor looked at Hardy pleadingly.

When Han Yezhen heard the word kill, her heart trembled slightly and turned to look at Hardy. She just thought Hardy asked Henry to take this man away to send him to the police station.

It seems that I am still too innocent.

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