Cyril was very satisfied with Will's performance, but Noah was dissatisfied. He originally planned to auction all the two paintings tonight, and he arranged for soldiers outside to keep up and seize them.
But now, the auction site was bombed, and even the first painting that had been auctioned was not handed over to the buyer, and all returned to Cyril.
He didn't want to talk to Cyril about it, but... the time has come to have to fight.
There are people who dare to bomb Cyril’s place, which shows how much this person wants to take all of the four paintings from Cyril’s hands.
This is a painting that has been inadequate for more than ten years in their country, and he is now in front of him, no matter what methods are used, he will bring these four paintings back to the country.
The gloomy Noah sat in the car, waiting for Will who had gone away to come out, while constantly thinking about how to get the painting back from Cyril. Someone knocked on the window glass and quickly opened the door to bend in. .
"Colonel, one of our soldiers is missing."
The person in the car brought Noah even worse news, and immediately Noah's face sank as if covered with frost, "Missing?"
"Yes, Colonel, missing. We looked around and didn't find any trace of him. Guess... He was probably killed."
It is very likely that he has sacrificed... Noah, with a sharp corner of his mouth, looked at the raging fire that was still burning, and his heart sank bit by bit.
If it is really sacrificed, hope has been swallowed by the fire. If... If it was discovered by Cyril's people, then... Noah's Bi-brown eyes had evil intentions, then their duel with Cyril will begin soon.
The phone rang, and the flashing screen illuminated Noah's face like a ghost. When he answered the phone, Will's voice came from the phone.
"Noah, did you do what you did just now? Are you crazy? You must be crazy, crazy! You must be crazy, crazy! You are all a bunch of damn lunatics!!"
He roared loudly, anxiously and angry, with deep fear in his voice, "Cyril is very, very, very angry now, looking everywhere for the guy who blows up the auction floor, you have all put me in danger! You group Crazy! Crazy!"
Noah closed his eyes lightly, and Will thought he had blown up the auction venue.
"Will, what I need is painting. It will not do me any good to blow up the auction venue. Where are you now, I am waiting for you in the car, we need to meet!"
Noah cut off the call and gave an order to the subordinates in the car, "Receive the team and return to the hotel."
The hotel is now their place, and all the weapons are in the hotel. Cyril really wants to find them, at least there are weapons for self-defense.
Will rushed over quickly. He didn't wait for Noah to speak when he opened the door and got into the car. He was very angry and yelled, "You lunatics, why don't you tell me in advance, what should we do now, what should we do now? manage?"
"Cyril will definitely not let us go, he will definitely not let us go! You know? You crazy people, do you know?!"
He was furious, and Noah didn't bother to explain to a man who was emotionally out of control, but ordered someone to drive.
Inside, Cyril looked at the corpse being dragged back, carefully watching the palm and wrist of the opponent, a white man who often used a gun.
"White man..." Cyril got up, stood still for a few seconds, and commanded harshly, "Look up his history... No, find out where he lives and where he has been recently. I Now I really want to know who dares to be my enemy."