Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 338: Jeweler Heinason

Xiao Cheng arranged a good-quality hotel.

Lin Chen returned to the room and was about to rest after the shower, when he suddenly saw a tablet on the table.

Open the tablet, it is the list of the collection of Christie's auction house.

Lin Chen's spirits refreshed, and he lit the tablet quickly, tracing page after page, looking at the treasures collected from different parts of the world.

"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."

At this time, a knock on the door resounded.

Lin Chen got up and opened the door, her hair was slightly wet, and a girl stood up pretty.

There is no Fendai on the face, as slim as a lotus flower in clear water.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Lin Chen gave up her position and let Chu Ran walk in.

Chu Ran was wearing loose pajamas, and she couldn't hide her beautiful figure when she walked around.

"could not fall asleep."

She smiled, "Don't mind if I stay in your room later."

Lin Chen shook his head, "You are the boss, how dare I blow you away."

He sat on the sofa and continued to look at the collection on the tablet.

A good smell came, but Chu Ran suddenly moved his head over.

Lin Chen's heartbeat stopped, her apple trembling, and her whole body stiffened.

"Long night, no intention to sleep."

"Lin Chen, why don't we do something?"

Chu Ran stretched out her white lotus root arm, her jade finger gently raised Lin Chen's chin.

Tan's mouth opened lightly, exhaling like blue, and his breathing was a bit hot.

Lin Chen thought for a while, "How about I call Xiao Cheng over..."

"Shall we three fights of landlords?"

"Fighting you with a big head is not as good as a beast."

Chu Ran pursed his lips, snorted, and walked out of the room angrily.

"It's okay to play mahjong."

Lin Chen stood up and shouted.

Seeing that Chu Ran didn't respond, she turned her head and looked at Xiaobai, "Did I miss something?"

Xiaobai showed a humane scornful look, and snored on the bed.

...

When the two entered the hotel.

A young man wearing a peaked cap also opened a room.

After arriving in the room, he turned on the phone and searched for a photo on the Internet.

Then he took out a piece of paper and drew a dot.

After looking at the photo for a long time, he wrote again, the pen fell like flying, and within a short time, he drew the prototype of Christie's.

Guan Xiaofei turned over other photos and compared them one by one, gradually perfecting the prototype.

Then he touched the dilapidated wallet, spit out the xylitol in his mouth into the trash can, and walked out of the room.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Lin Chen got up and washed, Xiao Chengcheng found him.

He said he wanted to go around, take him to look at the surrounding environment, and be familiar with him.

Lin Chen naturally wouldn't have any comments, so he called Chu Ran and changed his clothes.

Before leaving, Xiao Cheng reminded again, "Mr. Lin, President Chu."

"It's no better here than in China. Even our organization doesn't have too strong personal connections."

"So, if you don't make trouble, you don't make trouble, understand?"

"I know."

Lin Chen nodded, and before the auction started, it was better to keep a low profile as much as possible, and the task was the most important.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Chu Ran had also changed his clothes, he nodded immediately.

A group of people took the elevator and came to the hotel lobby, planning to go around the Christie's auction house first.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled Fake.

Immediately afterwards, the situation became chaotic.

Lin Chen frowned and opened the simultaneous translation software.

A foreign man kept his face cold and yelled, "Whoever did it, stand up."

The hotel waiter came over and asked, "What's the matter, this gentleman."

"My wallet was stolen."

The middle-aged man said angrily: "It was in your hotel and was stolen!"

"I have my credentials in my wallet, a dozen bank cards, and tens of thousands of pounds of cash!"

"Your hotel must take responsibility."

"Sir, don't worry, let me look at the surveillance."

The waiter politely said: "Besides, think about it again, is it possible to leave your wallet at the airport, or..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man slapped the past with a backhand.

Snap!

The waiter fell to the ground, getting cold from the pain.

"When I got off the plane, I clearly checked and the wallet was always there."

"The thief clearly got in the hotel, it happened last night!"

"And, maybe the thief is still in the hotel."

The man yelled and waved.

A dozen bodyguards in black rushed in. There were blacks and whites, all in sunglasses and suits.

The staff of the hotel paled with fright, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Lin Chen's eyes moved.

Another theft happened?

Is it really him?

Such a magical technique, among the people he has met, only that person can do it.

"Mr. Lin, this person is Heinason, a well-known local jeweler owner."

"There is a collection at the auction, which was commissioned by him."

"He is here, and he should also be here to participate in this Christie's auction."

Xiao Cheng deserves to be the guide commissioned by Chen Ju, and Lin Chen's analysis is extremely thorough in a few words.

"Look at it first."

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stood still in the crowd.

Soon, those black bodyguards blocked all the four doors of the hotel.

Standing there with a cold face, no one was allowed in or out.

As time passed, many tenants had already stayed in the main hall, and they all gathered at this time to protest.

"You guys are too domineering, right?"

"Why seal up the hotel?"

"I want to go out! Get out of the way! I have important things to complete. Can you take responsibility if it delays?"

"Go away!"

Heinason held a cigar in his mouth and snorted coldly, "Shut up!"

"Whoever stole my wallet and return it honestly, I can let everyone go."

"Otherwise, no one wants to leave today."

"Huh, in this foggy city, no one has dared to do anything to me."

He glanced around, domineering.

"Who did it? Stand up quickly."

"Mr., if you lose something, you can go to the police. Who gives you the right to block the hotel?"

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly walked towards the door, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

Heinason glanced at him and squinted.

"You have a guilty conscience to leave in such a hurry?"

"My wallet, is it with you?"

"Please don't insult my personality."

The man's face flushed, and he denied it.

"search!"

Heinason yelled, and several bodyguards rushed over and forced him to the ground.

After a few sniffs, the decent suit on the man was torn into countless pieces.

He hugged his shoulders and lay barely on the ground, angrily cursing several Fake.

"It doesn't seem to be you."

Heinason dusted his cigar soot, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Let him go out."

Then, he looked at other people, "As long as you can prove your innocence, I can let you go."

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