Emma Eddy sat on the sofa and waited quietly.
She glanced across the seemingly simple reception room, but she was secretly surprised in her heart.
Not to mention anything else, just the vase on the right after entering the door, judging from the style, it should be the product of the late pope.
The above depicts the story of 'God blesses believers'.
After a little identification, Emma Eddy came to the conclusion that the vase was genuine.
In addition to this vase, there is also an oil painting depicting the war in the "Era of Resistance" hanging in the reception room. Although it has obviously been repaired, it is also of great value.
"The vase is worth about 15, and the oil painting is at least 10. If you meet a buyer you like, the price may be 2-3 more."
"The other party's wealth is somewhat beyond imagination."
"However, you are really unlucky to meet that guy."
Emma Eddy sighed suddenly.
Of course, it's just a sigh, and there is absolutely no sympathy.
Emma Eddy has dealt with these so-called collectors more than once, and she is very clear about the nature of these guys.
It is no different from street thieves and robbers.
At most, the title is high-sounding.
And some of the methods of extortion and plunder used in it make people feel chills in the back.
Perhaps, there will also be collectors in the true sense.
But Emma Eddy hadn't seen it.
Nor did she hold out much hope for Putt.
Because, ever since entering here, her intuition told her that this place was full of malice and very dangerous.
Especially when Putt shows up.
This well-known collector in Aikend City is not young anymore, with gray hair and traces of time on his emaciated face. Although he does not need assistance when walking, he does not walk fast. It took three or four seconds from opening the door to walking in front of Emma Eddy, a little slower than ordinary people walking.
"Mr. Putt, hello."
"I'm here on behalf of Your Excellency 2567. He heard that you have a 'Modin's Statue' here, and I hope to buy it at a high price."
Before the other party spoke, Emma Eddie stood up to greet the other party in advance, and quickly explained the purpose of coming.
And on Emma Eddie's back, a fine layer of sweat had already wet the t-shirt.
In Emma Eddy's eyes, the old-looking Put was like a ferocious beast patrolling its own territory, ready to open its bloody mouth to her, the prey that invaded the other's territory, at any time.
"Terrible fellow!"
Emma Eddy never doubted her instincts.
Her intuition has saved her too many times.
This time, Emma Eddy believed it was no exception.
So, she became more and more cautious.
"Your Excellency 2567, how did you know that there will be a 'Modin's Statue' here?"
"Although I don't want to say it, I don't think people here will divulge my collection information."
Putt asked seemingly casually.
"Someone sold the corresponding information to Your Excellency 2567."
"However, I have never seen that person."
Facing Put's question, Emma Eddy answered without hesitation, even if it was a lie, it became true under such a premise.
At least Putt didn't see any flaws.
"is that so?"
"I'm sorry, I do have a 'Modin's Statue', but I don't intend to sell it—you know, a real collector will not sell his collection."
After talking to himself, Put shook his head and rejected Emma Eddy.
"That's a pity."
"I will truthfully convey your thoughts to Your Excellency 2567, but you don't need to worry, Your Excellency 2567 is not the kind of person who acts recklessly."
"He will certainly understand your difficulties."
With that said, Emma Eddy got up and said goodbye.
In her heart, the malice became stronger and stronger, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
She didn't want to stay here any longer.
"I hope so."
Seeing Emma Eddy's leaving back, Put lowered his eyes to hide the viciousness and resentment that could hardly be restrained from emerging.
After experiencing the initial shock, Putt quickly realized what the 'gluttony king' was up to.
"Want to use others' greed for the 'Modin Statue' to disrupt the situation and fish in troubled waters?"
"'Gluttony King' is too simple for you to think!"
"You never know who you're up against!"
"Start with the woman in front of me, I want you to regret teasing me!"
The killing intent in Put's heart became more and more intense.
Emma Eddie's body trembled as she was walking forward.
Beyond ordinary people's perception, she was aware of the bad behavior of the collector behind her, but she knew that she was still safe for the time being, and the other party would not attack her in the other party's house, at least until she left.
Therefore, Emma Eddy wasn't worried.
But the premonition in her intuition that a catastrophe was imminent shrouded her like the shadow of death, lingering.
"What's wrong?"
"What will happen?"
The constant speculation in her heart made Emma Eddie walk faster and faster. She raised her palm unconsciously and gently wiped her nose stud.
It seems that it is a random action.
But it brought a little peace of mind to Emma Eddy.
Then…
The breeze blows past the ears.
The slight sound of the wind is like being on the lakeside on a summer night.
Not just comfortable, but cosy.
But Emma Eddie was frozen in place as if falling into an ice cellar.
That breeze, in her feelings, is a biting cold wind, not only icy cold, but also dark, like the breath of death that plunders all life in mythology.
Surrounding her, the invisible force field rippled layer by layer, and a crack appeared on the silver nose nail, and then, it shattered and spread like a spider's web.
Snapped!
Eventually, the nose stud shattered.
But Emma Eddy survived.
When the invisible force field shield appeared, Emma Eddie rushed to the corner, where there was a set of long sofas, which could be used as a temporary defense.
A layer of bright red liquid appeared on Emma Eddie's feet, which doubled Emma Eddie's speed. The moment before the invisible force field shield was completely broken, Emma Eddie got into the sofa back.
"How to leave?"
Emma Eddie looked at the 'blood man' Odok who silently appeared beside her, and asked in a low voice.
She didn't ask why the other party appeared here.
They didn't even ask what happened to the other party.
These questions are not so important as life.
'Bloodman' Odok made a silent gesture, then raised his hand to corrode the wall behind the sofa.
In the reception room, the collector was already curled up in a corner with his arms covered, a figure was fighting with the 'Giant Arm' who was furious because his employer was injured.
The two sides fought hard.
No one bothered about Emma Eddy and 'Bloodman' Odok.
No one heard the abnormal sound mixed with the siren on the outside.
No!
Putt noticed.
The collector opened his mouth wide in horror, wanting to call for help.
However, it was too late.
A dagger shot out of the shadows and entered his mouth, piercing Putt's neck and severing his vocal cords.
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