Chapter 1670 [1670] It’s already this time, and you’re still acting like a hooligan?
"Don't worry, I'm here." Ye Feng knew what she was worried about and immediately comforted her.

This finally made Prince Anjou feel a little more at ease.

However, the bearded man was more cautious than he thought.

Although there were two motorcycles protecting him from behind, he still circled the road a few times to avoid being followed.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had the positioning system given by John Bull, and his own keen awareness, so he was not thrown away.

If it were someone else, even with a positioning system, they would probably be confused.

Finally, after spending about half an hour on the road, the truck finally arrived at a scrap recycling station.

This waste recycling station is right next to the highway, covering an area of ​​at least tens of thousands of square meters. The houses inside are so dilapidated that people avoid it as much as possible.

Just as Ye Feng and the other two were secretly observing the recycling station, a man suddenly walked out from inside.

"Vulture, are you back?"

When Ye Feng saw that person, he didn't feel anything.

But when Prince Anjou saw this person, he was stunned.

"Mr. Smil?"

Ye Feng immediately turned his head and looked at Anjou Prince, "Do you know him?"

"He is very famous in the collection circle of the British Empire." Anjou Prince thought without hesitation, "He can be said to be a well-known appraiser in the collection circle."

"And most importantly, he is now the chief consultant for the antique business under the Duke of Devonshire's family."

"So, he is from the Duke of Devonshire's family?" Ye Feng's eyes moved.

He immediately thought of something Kylena had told him before.

Kylena finally recovered a precious collection from Jerry Bruns' family, but not long after she handed it over to her boss, the collection fell into the hands of the Duke of Devonshire's family.

The one that was sent to the national treasury seemed to have been replaced by a cat, and it has not been discovered yet.

Could it be that the replacement of the real collection by a cat for a prince has some special connection with the series of transactions between the bearded man tonight and Mr. Simmel and others at this moment?
"What are these people doing here?"

This was a question which Prince Anjou evidently could not answer.

At this time, Mr. Simmel and the bearded man had already walked into the scrap collection station and then entered a room.

The room looked dark from the outside, without any light.

But the moment the two opened the door, there was a noticeable light inside.

"These people must be doing something illegal." Seeing them being so secretive, Prince Anjou knew at a glance that they were doing something shameful.

"You wait here, I'll go and find out." Ye Feng thought about it for a moment and decided to take the risk and go and investigate.

"Are you...are you going to leave me here alone?" Anjou Prince looked around. It was pitch dark and a little scary.

"Didn't you bring so many self-defense equipment? What are you afraid of?" Ye Feng couldn't help but joked.

"These self-defense equipment can only protect against people, not ghosts. I'm not afraid of people, I'm just afraid of ghosts." Anjou Prince couldn't help shivering when he mentioned ghosts.

"You didn't bring any magic talismans or dog blood or anything like that?"

"What am I bringing those things for?"

"Catching ghosts, haven't you ever seen a horror movie? Is that how it's played out in the movies?"

"No."

“No childhood.”

The two exchanged some banter.

Ye Feng finally decided to take her with him. He was not too reassured about leaving her here alone.

The two men first hid the motorcycle, then began to grope forward in the dark, and soon entered the scrap collection station.

Just a few steps into the yard, Ye Feng suddenly grabbed Anjou Prince's leg which was about to fall, "Don't move." "What's wrong?" Anjou Prince was startled and asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng pointed at the ground below her feet.

There was a can under her feet.

If she had stepped on it just now, it would have made a strange noise and alarmed the people inside.

Prince Anjou suddenly felt a sense of fear.

If Ye Feng hadn't stopped it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Ye Feng observed carefully for a while and found that there were bottles and cans scattered all over the yard. They were all ordinary glass bottles and cans.

It is not uncommon to see some bottles and cans in a scrap collection station.

But Ye Feng keenly realized that things were not that simple.

These bottles and jars were probably not thrown on the ground casually, but were deliberately placed there to prevent thieves.

Once an outsider steps in here and accidentally touches or steps on these bottles and jars, they will make noises, alerting the people inside.

Haha, a group of thieves are actually on guard against thieves?
It turns out that thieves are also afraid of thieves stealing?

He quickly turned back and told Prince Anjou to follow him closely before continuing on his way.

Soon, the two stopped again.

Ye Feng squatted down, picked up a handful of yellow soil from the ground, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"What's wrong?" Anjou Prince asked hurriedly upon seeing this.

"It's clay." Ye Feng answered in a low voice.

Clay, also known as porcelain clay, is a kind of sticky soil with very little sand. It has good plasticity and is used to make porcelain.

How could something like this appear in a scrap collection station?
Prince Anjou was also very confused about this.

Are ceramics still produced in scrap collection stations?
It’s funny to think about it.

Even if they wanted to make porcelain, why not do it openly? Why do they need to set up a scrap collection station as a cover?
Two words popped up in both of their minds at the same time - fake.

Only when making counterfeits would they do it in such a sneaky way.

When you think about what happened tonight with the bearded man, aka Vulture, and the appearance of Mr. Simmel here, everything makes more sense.

Since Mr. Smil is very famous in the collection appraisal circle of the British Empire, his attainments in antiques and collections are obviously very high.

With his ability, it wouldn't be difficult for him to make some high-quality counterfeits.

The two were about to move on when the door of a room suddenly opened and two men walked out.

Prince Anjou was shocked at first and thought he was about to be exposed.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed her, pulling her aside.

There were piles of cardboard boxes more than a meter high next to it, like small hills.

The two of them squeezed in the gap between two piles of cardboard, their bodies pressed tightly together, and they could smell each other's breath.

"Your cafeteria is too big, it's crowding me." Ye Feng felt a gentleness blocking him and couldn't help but make a teasing remark.

"It's already this late and you're still acting like a hooligan?" Anjou Prince blushed and cursed in a low voice.

But to be honest, it was a bit crowded.

It was also the first time she discovered that being too big could also be a hindrance.

At this time, the two men actually walked towards them.

Ye Feng and Anjou Prince hurriedly shut their mouths, not even daring to breathe.

(End of this chapter)