1042: C1042 Louis and His Fat Wife

C1042 Louis and His Fat Wife

Thus, was that ancient painting real?

A big question mark appeared in Mr. Chris's mind, he really didn't get it.

According to Yan Wushuang's analysis, this should be another scam, but from Bao Daya's reaction... It didn't seem that simple?

"Mr. Chris, that painting … It seems to be from Su Dongpo. "

Suddenly, another researcher who had been standing by the side lowered his voice and said to Chris.

Hearing that, Chris almost jumped up on the spot.

"What is it?" "Su Dongpo?"

Chris had studied Chinese culture for most of his life, so when he heard this name, he understood that if that painting really belonged to Su Dongpo, then its value would be unimaginable.

"I'm not sure, but... It's very possible. "

Continue, the researcher said.

Then, Chris felt like his chest was on fire.

Su Dongpo's painting, even if it was possible, should have been taken with all his might, especially that wooden box that Yan Wushuang had just given to Shi Dali.

Thinking of this, Chris looked at Yan Wushuang with his ice-cold eyes.

Coincidentally, Teacher Yan had finally recovered and stood up from the ground.

"A bunch of barbarians! What a bunch of barbarians! I saw through their evil scheme and actually attacked them. This is a crime! This is a crime! "

A sharp voice rang. Yan Wushuang was obviously extremely angry, and even his voice was trembling.

Pow!

However, in the next moment, Mr. Chris viciously slapped him.

With that, Yan Wushuang fell to the ground once again.

The other half of his face had already swelled up from Black Beard's punch, and now, the other side was swelled up as well.

Of course, compared to the physical pain, what made Teacher Yan feel really uncomfortable was his boiling heart.

He looked at Chris blankly. He did not dare to believe what had just happened. As a result, tears were in his eyes as his trembling voice came out from his mouth.

"You hit me! You actually dared to hit me! "

The feeling of being wronged made Teacher Yan look somewhat pitiful.

However, Chris didn't have any intention of showing mercy. Just as he was about to kick him, he was stopped by the bodyguard beside him.

"Hit you? Not only did I hit you, I also wanted to kill you! "

"Mr. Chris, calm down!" You have to be calm! "

"Calm my ass!" Now I finally understand, this person surnamed Yan is definitely Bao Daya. The first time, he was confident that he could take me in, and the second time, he definitely said that he wouldn't be able to run away from the monk, and now it's him! It was he who gave Su Dongpo's painting to Bao Daya. What kind of bad luck did I have to bring a jinx like you? "

Mr. Chris also felt wronged the more he said, so he almost cried.

As for Yan Wushuang, he suddenly became confused.

After a long time, Mr. Chris calmed down a little and carefully took a few steps forward.

"You said Su Dongpo? "What Su Dongpo?"

With just one sentence, Mr. Chris, who finally calmed down, felt his vision turn dark, and then he fainted.

He felt that if he continued to stay awake, he might be unable to hold back and want to kill that old guy Yan Wushuang!

Thus, it was better for him to be unconscious.

Seeing Chris fall into a coma, Yan Wushuang was stunned again.

He was stunned by Black Beard before because he didn't know anything about Su Dongpo. Now, as he saw Chris pass out again due to a question, he felt even more at a loss.

What did he do to Su Dongpo?

… ….

As for Shi Dali and the others, they carefully protected that box as the big guy arrived at the airport entrance.

After bidding farewell to Tu Zuo and the others, they followed a group of people into the airport.

After finding a quiet place to sit down, almost everyone's eyes were carefully observing their surroundings.

At the same time, Bao Daya, Ma Wu and the others started to talk in whispers.

"Are you sure?" Is it really from Su Dongpo? "

"That should be right. I have done some research in this area before. Although it was only a brief look, it is very likely to be true."

"I made it, I really made it!"

The more the two talked, the more excited they became. They actually pressed their hands together on the wooden box, as if they were worried that this thing would fly away.

In the end, their gazes were all focused on Shi Dali.

"So, your master really is …"

To tell the truth, these were questions that came from the bottom of their hearts.

Without a doubt, Shi Dali had definitely never seen that old man before. However, he was certain that there was such a person through just a terracotta soldier.

Then, following the vines, he found the wooden box.

Following which, there was an ancient painting inside the wooden box. Did he know about this as well?

Unimaginable, unbelievable!

"I'll be worried about who's going to say this again!"

Teacher Shi was quite depressed as he waved his hand.

Why does everyone like this?

"Alright, let's go back to Capital City first. I'll contact the experts there again immediately, and then we'll proceed with the appraisal immediately after we go back. If this painting is real, before the exhibition starts, maybe we'll have another trump card that will definitely win."

Standing up, Bao Daya waved his hand in excitement and didn't continue to argue with Teacher Shi about his master.

Just like that, everyone prepared to board the plane and leave.

It was also at this moment that Teacher Shi touched his pocket and was stunned.2

Here it comes again!

When he was on the plane, he received a card, which was followed by the plane hijacking incident.

Now, the same thing had happened again. Who knew what would happen?

However, Teacher Shi still looked towards the new Mission Card.

When Shi Dali clearly saw the words written on it, he felt the Head clanging loudly.

To tell the truth, Teacher Shi had seen all kinds of strange missions from this bag on his body.

However, the contents of this mission card had once again refreshed his knowledge.

Within 15 days, put Luis's fat daughter-in-law into your pocket!

Looking at this line of words, Teacher Shi pondered for a whole 30 seconds but still couldn't come up with anything.

So, who is Luis?

Who was his fat daughter-in-law?

What kind of enmity was this? What grudge?

I have to put his wife in my pocket?

Besides, my fat wife. How fat was a fat wife?

Could he keep it in his pocket?

Of course, the most important problem was … Even if she was a fat wife, she was still a wife!

Would this person called Luis promise to do such an impolite thing?

What if they don't agree?

How about I just take advantage of his inattentiveness and stuff his wife into my pocket?

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