C275 Keep an eye on the little fatty

I don't think that evil organization could be associated with foreigners.

In the end, the little fatty lived up to everyone's expectations. Amidst all the cheers, he touched the thigh of the woman beside him and called out a bid of 86 million. After the hammering sound ended, the painting was received by the little fatty.

The foreigner took a long look at the little fatty before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

"Did you notice the foreigner?"

I received a message from Zhongshan. It looks like he and Tang Rou have the same suspicions.

"Why don't you just tell your people to go with someone? I'll be staring at whoever has the painting in their hands anyways."

I have already made up my mind. As long as I stare at this painting closely, I will be able to solve the problem, now that this little fatty has a great suspicion, he should be related to that organization, otherwise why would he spend so much money to buy this painting at almost three times the price? There are already people secretly saying that the little fatty is ignorant and is making a big mistake, of course there will be people secretly clapping for it, since this is preventing the loss of the national treasure.

Fatty looked suspicious. After the auction was over, he stood up and went to pay the bill.

I looked at Tang Rou and the two of them quietly followed her out.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the last antique. They didn't notice Tang Rou and I leaving and followed the little fatty to another hall. They seemed to hear the sound of a card swiping.

"Wrap this painting up for me, I'm going to take it with me."

This time, the distance between them was very close, and Fatty's voice sounded somewhat familiar. However, he couldn't recall where he had heard it before.

While I was wondering, I heard the sound of the door opening. I immediately pulled Tang Rou and hid in the nearby corridor.

Little Fatso embraced that bewitching woman while holding a rectangular box in his elbow. I knew that it contained that day, a painting worth several tens of millions.

Looking at the other party's situation, I became even more suspicious. They were just casually using their fat arms to hold something close to a hundred million. If it were to fall to the ground and break, wouldn't it hurt?

It was obvious that the other party did not care about this item.

Along the way down, Little Fatso's hands were very dishonest. He reached into the gap of the woman's short skirt and rubbed her thighs and buttocks, which were intermixed with her giggling.

This scene made my blood boil. I was really envious of this little fatty.

Tang Rou and I followed and watched as Little Fatso entered the car park.

"I wonder if those guys are ready yet. Maybe this little fatty is planning to send the painting over."

Tang Rou whispered into my ear.

"Who cares, our mission is to keep an eye on this painting. No matter how hard they try, they will definitely not let it go."

Those guys never showed up. I was feeling a bit unsure. Tang Rou and I had prepared ahead of time and parked our cars in the middle of the underground parking lot.

After seeing the other side's car quickly leave the garage, Tang Rou and I immediately started the car and followed. However, the two of us didn't turn on the lights and only relied on the weak lights to follow closely behind.

I knew that the people in the middle mountain uniform would definitely be following them around. After arriving at the main road of the city, the number of cars in the surrounding area gradually increased. There was no way to distinguish them immediately.

Even if that foreigner is suspicious, he can't afford to cause any trouble now. I think Zhongshan Hua should have the same thoughts as me, as long as he keeps an eye on that fatty.

He followed the little fatty from the city center until he arrived at a residential area filled with rich people. The little fatty's car finally began to slow down gradually.

Even though I couldn't figure out the other party's identity, two cars suddenly shot out from within the car and blocked off the little fatty's car. Seven or eight people jumped out cleanly from the car and surrounded the little fatty's car without saying anything.

"Not good, Little Fatso isn't one of them."

Now, it seems, it was just as I had feared.

Those guys saw through our plan, so they didn't go to the auction to auction it. Instead, they used a more despicable and cheaper method.

Halfway through the robbery.

This was very similar to the time when Tang Rou and I stole the fake painting. They must have thought of a way to know who took the painting, then made their preparations on the way back. When the little fatty was going to return home, they would immediately intercept him and steal it.

This was simply an extremely profitable method.

When Tang Rou and I quickly jumped out of the car, there were several shadows on the left and right sides of the car. I could recognize a few of them.

He was one of the subordinates of Zhongshan Cloak.

These people had been closely following the little fatty the entire time. They probably never would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen.

The little fatty looked fat and silly. He would probably be killed by these people in a few seconds.

I only hope that Zhongshan's men can quickly outflank them and capture all of them in one fell swoop.

"It's her!"

Tang Rou suddenly pulled me and then quickly rushed to the front.

I could already see it clearly. In the car to the left, when the window was lowered, a white woman's oval face was revealed.

The woman who tried to kill me and Tang Rou multiple times.

No wonder Tang Rou was so excited. I also immediately increased my speed and charged towards that woman.

However, what made me a little depressed was the fact that they were besieging Little Fatso. The few people in that car were actually knocked over while staggering on the ground. Furthermore, I heard Little Fatso scolding us.

"F * ck you, f * ck you …"

It seemed like this guy was full of energy. Not only was he not killed, he seemed to be quite capable.

Of course, I didn't care that much at this point. The little fatty's life and death and the final result of the painting had nothing to do with me. I just wanted to grab hold of the woman in the car.

Because that was what I risked my life to get back.