Chapter 1635: News spreads, black market moves
At the same time, a message quickly spread in the underground world of the British Empire.
"The whereabouts of a team suspected to be part of the Anti-Rich Alliance have been exposed. Picasso's famous painting "The Dream" has appeared at the Horseshoe Brewery and Old Tom's scrap recycling station!"
"It was probably just a few minutes ago!"
"..."
Soon, almost the entire underground world of the British Empire was in an uproar.
Countless large and small communities and gold diggers from all over the world began to send people to the Horseshoe Brewery area, the largest slum in the Fog City, where the news came from!
……
The Devonshire family.
In an extremely luxurious golf course, Hengsheng Devon was in a very happy mood as he watched a beautiful celebrity who had been having fun with him last night stuffing golf balls into his mouth to please him.
But unexpectedly, at this moment, a phone call came in at a very inopportune time.
Hengsheng Devonshire cursed inwardly, and after answering the phone, his tone was particularly irritable, "I'll give you ten seconds."
"If you can't give me a satisfactory reason, you will have to sleep with my beloved pet lion tonight."
On the other side of the phone, his subordinates were obviously extremely panicked and hurriedly said, "Baron Hengsheng, a team from the Anti-Rich Alliance has been exposed."
"There's word on the black market that someone saw them in the nearby slum area of the Horseshoe Brewery, and that they were preparing to sell Picasso's 'Dream.'"
"Picasso's 'Dream'? The treasure that is valued at tenth among the collections passed down from Jerry Bruns' family?" The expression on Hengsheng Devonshire's face froze.
The person on the other end of the phone quickly said, "Yes."
"I have verified it through channels, and the authenticity of the news is extremely high!"
"Baron Hengsheng, should we get involved?"
Hengsheng Devonshire did not answer immediately, but lazily lay on the recliner and glanced at the female star in front of him.
After the female star put on her clothes and left the golf course, he quickly said, "Since you can find out the news, then the other three duke families can definitely find out too."
"But these families are too proud and will most likely not get involved."
"Just take a team of elite soldiers with you and act accordingly."
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously very cautious. "Then Baron, how should we grasp the scale?"
Hengsheng Devonshire thought without hesitation, "There are so many gold rush organizations from all over the world, and the Undertaker Organization is likely to get involved."
"We are all here to pan for gold, so you should follow the same standards as others."
"As long as you don't do anything out of line and don't use hot weapons, even if others know you are my people, there will be nothing to say. If anything goes wrong, I can also protect you!"
"I understand!" The person on the other end of the phone responded immediately.
Hengsheng Devonshire simply said, "Please inform me of any new developments."
He hung up immediately.
Then he sat up and thought for a moment, then took out another phone, entered a number that was not stored in the phone, quickly edited a message and sent it, "Picasso's "Dream" has been released."
"My people are also dispatched."
After sending the message, I waited for the other party to reply with a "1", then I quickly deleted the message record and put my phone away.
Looking at the vast and empty golf course in front of him, his eyes became deep.
...The Undertaker Organization, the Maffia Family, is located in a church-like building.
A middle-aged man in a black suit and with his hair neatly combed was tasting the fine wine he had collected for many years.
A man wearing a gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses suddenly walked in.
"Chief, there is news coming out from the black market."
"One of the ten most valuable collections handed down from Jerry Bruns' family, Picasso's 'The Dream', has appeared in the Horseshoe Brewery in the slum area."
"Our brothers nearby have already strictly locked down all the entrances and exits of that area. We can confirm that the items have not been moved out yet."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately put down his wine and asked in a very hoarse voice, "Has the news been confirmed?"
"It has been confirmed. We have a gold team that was responsible for tracking the members of the Anti-Rich Alliance. They said that the members of the Anti-Rich Alliance were indeed driven into the Horseshoe Brewery and its surrounding areas. The members of the Anti-Rich Alliance appeared in the Horseshoe Brewery, which is consistent with their judgment."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses explained quickly, "And the intelligence analysts in our organization have also analyzed it. The members of the Anti-Rich Alliance team appeared in the Horseshoe Brewery, which is consistent with their analysis."
"Now almost all the well-informed teams in the underground world of the British Empire, including gold diggers from all over the world, have received the news and are gathering there."
"The valuation of Dream is over 500 million yuan, and many people and teams may still take risks."
The middle-aged man seemed to understand the implication of the man with gold-rimmed glasses. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Wasn't there a golden team tracking the traces of Dream before?"
"Let all the members of the golden team rush over as soon as possible."
"If anyone dares to stop us, let them see the fighting power of our golden team."
"Yes!" Upon hearing the voice, the man with gold-rimmed glasses bowed and made a gesture to go out.
But the middle-aged man reached out his hand to stop him, and added, "The people from the Devonshire family have also gone there."
"Try to avoid too much conflict with them."
Having said that, he waited until the man with the gold-rimmed glasses expressed his understanding before motioning him to go down.
……
Just as the man with gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the church-like building, took out his cell phone and began to convey the leader's instructions.
In the slums of the Horseshoe Brewery, in front of Old Tom's scrap recycling station, Ye Feng also received a call from Semia.
"Boss, there's news from the black market in the British Empire that a valuable collection passed down from Jerry Bruns' family, Picasso's 'Dream', has appeared in the slums of the Horseshoe Brewery."
Ye Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard the voice.
Semia obviously didn't understand why he was laughing at this time, and immediately asked, "Is there any problem with the news, boss?"
"Why do you laugh?"
Ye Feng looked at the group of people in the alley ahead, walking quickly towards him, and shook his head slightly, "No problem."
"Your information is very accurate."
"I'm just laughing. Some people really don't want to take the road to heaven, but they insist on breaking into hell even though there is no door."
"..."
(End of this chapter)