C2984 Stealthed

The thief of the nation, the thief of the hook! Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Chinese people had already understood this principle, but Eugene and Andrew, who had lived for more than half their lives, had only managed to get a glimpse of it.

Colluding with the enemy to sell out the country! This would be the crime of beheading anyone in the world. It could be said that no other people could tolerate this!

However, in a situation where the evidence was conclusive, both of them had been released without a single injury. The only loss was that they would receive a tax of 60% on their earnings in the future!

Tax isn't scary, what's scary is that no one wants your tax!

Because as long as you pay the tax, it means that your business is protected by stealth. At least, that group will admit to this kind of underworld business of yours.

Eugene and Andrew couldn't figure out what was going on, but they could guess that the two of them must have been in a very delicate relationship.

This relationship is dangerous but also very balanced, with multiple powers hostile to each other but maintaining a certain harmony that does not infringe on each other.

Eugene and Andrew travelled back and forth the system, engaging in business interests trading, thus allowing many parties to gain benefits. Although this benefit could not be made known to the public, benefits were benefits, and no one could leave.

Understanding this point, the duo's courage instantly enveloped the skies. Not only did they start to buy the pawnshops that were about to go bankrupt, they even started to hire local ruffians.

On the night of September 23rd, a group of unknown robbers suddenly entered Tuileries' Palace. They seemed to be very familiar with the palace and went straight to the important treasury, where a total of 160 precious cultural relics were stolen from three wooden boxes.

When the guards of the Tuileries' Palace discovered the destroyed warehouse, those robbers had long ran off to who knows where.

During times of war and chaos, all of Paris had been focused on the war outside the city. The original one thousand five hundred people who guarded the palace now numbered only three hundred.

The Tuileries' Palace and the Louvre were huge in area, three hundred people was not enough. This burglary shocked Trochu, so the old general quickly dispatched a thousand regular soldiers to strengthen the guards of the palace.

But it was only 24 hours later that the Oriental Museum in Paris was stolen and the collection of more than 230 Chinese artifacts was lost, at a time when there were only six elderly gatekeepers at the museum.

If the entertainment purchased in the pawnshop were of third-rate quality, then those directly stolen from the palace and the museum would be top-notch cultural relics.

Eugene and Andrew were overjoyed to see these treasures, thinking that they would make a huge profit no matter what. However, they never thought that after these treasures were delivered to the Chinese people, they would encounter an accident.

Sima Yun only gave him a deposit of 500,000 francs after deducting these treasures, but at that time, Eugene and Andrew had asked for a full 1.5 million francs!

"Mister... You can't... You can't rob me... These are all good stuff from the Tuileries' Palace and the Eastern Museum … "

"1.5 million is already the lowest price. You don't have enough money, you really don't!"

Sima Yun was holding onto a jade seal in his hands, his hands trembling. He had just used the dirt to test the seal, and the four characters that were printed were actually 'Yuan Ming Yuan Treasures'.

In other words, this seal represented the highest level of defense in the Yuan Ming Yuan, which was also the highest level of seal rate … They all knew that the Yuan Ming Yuan was burned down by the English and French, but no one could remember exactly how many cultural relics were lost.

If this Jade Seal was real, then it was a supreme national treasure! It was something money could not measure!

Of course, this kind of treasure could not be traded for, but no one present was an expert in cultural relics. No one knew whether this seal was real or fake!

Even if they knew the truth of the matter, no one would know how to set the price!

However, this was different from the previous trade in cultural relics, a carriage cost no more than 120,000 francs, which was a small sum that Sima Yun was not interested in, even if there were any losses from counterfeit goods, he could still afford it.

But right now, the quota for the Artifact Exchange was getting bigger and bigger, and the level was also getting higher and higher. Today, more than a hundred artifacts were being sold for a total of one million and five hundred thousand francs, making it difficult for Sima Yun to stop.

"Gentlemen, I'm not saying that I won't give you any money, but rather that I need some time to verify its authenticity …" "500,000 francs is the deposit. If our experts identify it as the real deal, we will not miss a single coin of the balance …"

"Then we'll take two-thirds first. After you pay a third of the money, you can only keep a third …" Andrew said angrily.

Luo Huo who came to watch the show immediately opened his eyes wide: What are you talking about? Bring it back? "These are all cultural relics from China. Since they entered our eyes, there's no way we can take them away …"

"Someone come!" "Protect everything, take away …"

"Ai ai ai …" You can't rob me so that we can't cooperate in the future … "You can't do this …"

Sima Yun laughed coldly and said: "Sorry, this is a buyer's market, your buyer is just us, you don't have any choice."

"You have no choice but to accept our terms... "However, you can rest assured that the Chinese do not care for this small amount of money. As long as we verify its authenticity, you will definitely be part of us …"

Eugene and Andrew were so anxious that their mouths were full of pain, they bitterly begged, "If it really doesn't work, why don't you give me sixty percent? I will not hide it from you. The Montmartre plateau has collected 60% of our tax! "We have to give them a tax payment every three days …"

"You should at least give us the tax first, otherwise we won't be able to make a profit …"

After all, Sima Yun had finally relaxed and gave them the 60% deposit. Eugene and Andrew had no choice but to go back to the city while shaking their heads and sighing.

When Sima Yun and Luo Huo returned to the Bobini Town, they immediately sent a telegram to the northern Bavaria to update the Chief on the current situation.

At this time, Xiao Letian took the four trains and changed horses three times. He had just reached the Munich, and was so tired that he almost vomited blood.

When he arrived at Munich, he did not even see those politicians and directly dove into his villa. He did not even care about being warm, but directly took a hot bath.

The extremely exhausted Xiao Letian was already snoring thunderously in the bathtub, making the Princess Cissie feel incomparably pained!

This sleep lasted until the morning of the second day at 10 AM. When Xiao Letian opened his eyes and saw the white sheep that was sleeping soundly beside him, he could no longer restrain his impulse and actually got on his horse to masturbate during the day.

This torment lasted until 12 in the afternoon. When the luncheon started, Princess Cissie's face was like peach blossoms, her breath was weak, and she could no longer walk on cotton.

Director Wang, Wang Junlan and the rest were all watching the battle with their eyes, noses, hearts, and hearts. As if he didn't know anything, he handed over a telegram without the slightest embarrassment.

"We've finally fished out a big fish in Paris, the good stuff has surfaced …"