Serif is a very famous person.
But no matter how famous he is, his popularity is only limited to certain special circles.
In the fbi file, Serif's intelligence level is not much lower than that of Antonis. This is not due to the relationship between dangerous factors, but simply refers to the degree of difficulty.
For example, just like the information retrieved by Ak before, Serif has a rich and brilliant history of theft and crimes, but at the same time, he has never had any evidence of being caught. Even the police are 100% sure that the perpetrator of those stolen cases is him... After all, there are not many people who can appear in the cameras at the scene of the crime every time, and there are not many people who smile and nod to the camera before the crime appears... But even if So, people still can't convict him.
Serif has an alibi, and no clues were found at the scene of the crime that can be used to prove his identity, and everyone can't even find the stolen stolen goods... People insist that those "presence" are coincidences, can you still force them? He admitted that he had done something bad
A high-tech criminal is not scary, but a criminal who can be so blatantly arrogant, and can still live openly and moistly under the gnashing of teeth of everyone, is no longer simply cunning and terrifying.
... Based on the above reasons, although the fbi has already hated Serif so much, they still cannot launch any actions similar to arresting him, otherwise it would be a violation of the personal rights of "law-abiding citizens".
It is also because Serif's record is so "clean", and he is really a smart, generous and polite young man... If it weren't for his good appearance, Serif's nickname would not be the current "Gentleman" ", but something like "White Glove Madman"... So in Serif's life or travel, as long as he wants. He is usually able to quickly gain the favor of others, and his popularity is so good that he is not inferior to Brother Shuang in the actor mode.
So based on the above, when Ye Shuang took Su Zheng to the hotel where Serif stayed, what he saw was the scene when he was talking happily with an old French foreigner...
"I really hope I'm not late." Howard sat down directly in front of Ye Shuang and Ye Shuang with his coat open, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and flicked it casually with his fat fingers: "Oh, that flaxen-haired one? He It really doesn't look like a professional thief, and most people would probably think of Serif as a harmless and shy young man."
"A beast in clothes!" Su Zheng gritted his teeth. I can't wait to pinch the cup in my hand: "It's the kind that looks beautiful. In fact, it's even more despicable to have a belly full of bad water. It's simply the representative of a shameless villain!"
Ye Shuang, who had just finished translating Howard's speech for Su Zheng, comforted: "You can't say that. Let's not say that he and you are considered to be in the same company, and you are throwing yourself into it... Even if you are not in the same company. In fact, that person I didn't mean to provoke you, maybe it was because he happened to be in a good mood when you met, he just happened to feel good, and he just wanted to touch a bag... "
Given that Su Zheng was in a bad mood. After being stared at, Ye Shuang simply touched her nose and shut up.
Howard couldn't understand Chinese, so he swiped his phone on his own. After a while, "hehe" smiled wretchedly: "Ye, I said you can't go wrong with me... Do you know who that French guy is? If I wasn't here, I believe you would not know Serif kid Why are you here."
French laowai are at least over 50 years old, even if the foreigners themselves are relatively old. But for those who are so old that they are full of wrinkles and have two loose bags under the eyes, it is absolutely impossible to be related to the appearance and performance of physical problems.
It's true that Howard came to see the excitement, but he also knew that he was an uninvited guest. So watch the excitement while not forgetting its own value. The key entry point was quickly found, and the identity of the Frenchman who was having a good time with Serif was quickly found out.
"The Frenchman is a famous collector. He especially tends to collect paintings by famous painters in his country, such as Henri? Rousseau and Paul? Signac..." Howard sarcastically spat out a harsh comment: "What kind of person appreciates what kind of work Rousseau is immature and ignorant, and Paul is a single-cell straight-circuit creature. If you like two people like this, how high can this collector's IQ be?"
"..." Ye Shuang was silent for half a minute, and the black line: "I remember that most people in the world commented on Rousseau as pure and simple, while Paul was full of passion and fanatical persistence... Who did the evaluation, your evaluation has revealed your dark and mean heart essence!"
Howard curled his lips: "I've always been mean, isn't it the first day you know me?"
Ye Shuang: "..." Being so frank made her feel speechless.
Su Zheng slapped the table angrily: "Don't speak French! Even if you speak French, you have to bring me first! I didn't understand a single word!"
Someone raised an opinion, Ye Shuang quickly put Howard's matter aside, switched back to Chinese and explained to Su Zheng the identity of the Frenchman, and what Howard guessed, the reason why Cyril appeared here to meet with the other party The reason—the thief probably took a fancy to other people's collections.
Su Zheng was excited after hearing this, and was ready to wreak havoc with his sleeves: "The villain really wants to do bad things again! He stole my wallet and wants to live a happy and happy life from now on? Does he think it's writing a fairy tale? I don't want to punish him to death." Not Su!"
"Let me ask first, what are you going to do?"
"Uh..." Su Zheng choked, and after feeling depressed, she quickly turned her expectant gaze to Ye Shuang: "Sister Shuang, please cover me!!"
Ye Shuang: "..."
Ignoring Howard's curious eyes for the time being, Ye Shuang collected his thoughts, and patiently began to guide and ask: "First of all, you have to determine your goal. Do you plan to give him a long-term pain or a short-term pain?"
"It has to be long... Uh, what's the pain of long pain?" Su Zheng swallowed the second half of the sentence, noticed Ye Shuang's serious expression, and asked cautiously, swallowing her saliva.
"Long-term pain, for example, let him steal things as usual, let's go to watch and get some evidence. At that time, as long as you submit anonymously to the fbi, you don't have to bother to make up any reason or disguise. Those who have long been hungry can't wait to get that Seri Grab it. If you are still not satisfied, we can also ask Tony to help track it down. It can also be regarded as helping Tony gain some favorability with the fbi. After we have friendship, Tony will be able to accommodate any situation. It's accommodating..."
Ye Shuang explained: "Short pain is much simpler. Since he bothers so much to get acquainted with French foreigners just to steal a few paintings, then we simply mess up his business... But I personally think this option is too weak. Technical content, I guess you won't choose it." After speaking, he sighed, his expression was very compassionate.
"..." Su Zheng silently withdrew her clenched small arm and thought for a while: "Why don't I just let him go and have a short pain." There is wood.
"Huh?" Ye Shuang looked at Su Zheng in surprise and disbelief: "Xiao Su, are you serious? Are you willing to accept the short-term pain?"
Su Zheng broke into a cold sweat: "Let's stay on the line, Sister Shuang, you also said, after all, we are all in the same industry..."
So under Su Zheng's initiative, Ye Shuang finally set the goal of the plan as a one-time blow with relief. You don't have to do it too hard, just mess up Cyril's plan to steal the French collector.
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"What are you going to do?"
Howard watched Ye Shuang and Su Zheng's discussion with relish. Although he couldn't understand, Su Zheng's expression was rich enough to entertain Howard.
Ye Shuang thought for a while: "I heard just now that Cyril was pretending to be a literary young man, roughly speaking that he was a pure young man who pursued art very much... I guess it was just to gain favorability, and by the way, he went to the collector for later. I watched the paintings there as a foreshadowing."
"According to the character setting of that French guy, he seems to hate people who cheat. The specific plan is a bit troublesome to explain, anyway, you two just follow what I said... Xiao Su didn't want to use professionalism while taking revenge. Do you win the skill back once? After a while, you can put a high-quality oil painting in Cyril's bag, and then we can do something to let the Frenchman find out." When speaking of the second half of the sentence, Ye Shuang naturally I switched back to Chinese, and by the way, I repeated the previous content again to explain my plan.
It’s okay that Howard didn’t listen to the full version, but Su Zheng was so shocked that she almost fainted: “Sister Shuang, don’t be joking! Where can I get a high-quality oil painting right now? Besides, you have to give me some action.” Instructions, what style and genre is the oil painting? Figures, landscapes, or fruit plates? Naked, half-naked, or naked?"
"This small scene will scare you..." Ye Shuang looked at Su Zheng disdainfully: "Don't worry, when Brother Han gave me tutoring knowledge, he had art appreciation. I've seen it... By the way, is there a painting supplies store nearby?"
Su Zheng almost didn't go crazy, and almost screamed: "Sister Shuang, you still want to paint by yourself? Do it now? High standard?"
Please stop making trouble! Leaving aside the question of whether the level is not up to standard, the time alone is too late.
Don't look at Cyril and the French guy chatting like they are about to open a room, in fact, the two of them can sit in the coffee shop for half an hour is the limit... Even if Cyril doesn't have to eat and go to the bathroom, the collectors still have a lot of time. valuable!
Howard also listened to Ye Shuang's request, and while pointing the way, he was curious: "It's really interesting! Little girl, what do you want to do?"
Ye Shuang snapped his fingers: "Stop talking nonsense, the next moment is to witness the miracle!"