Treasure Hunt Tycoon

Where Wolf and Godzilla shoveled the wall, Li Du and Hans worked out the valuation together.

"How much can this graffiti sell?"

Hans looked at the quote from the online news and said, "Now Banksy has a lot of graffiti spreading around, but most of them have been destroyed, so the complete one is definitely valuable.

Li Du nodded, this is true.

Street artists have the same creative convictions as they do with female fans. The more they do, the better they want to occupy every street in the world.

Banksy also has a lot of graffiti, but in the early days he liked to work against tradition and liked to go to art museums and museums to spray paint, so he was always caught by police.

At that time, his works were not works of art, so art museums and museums would not be preserved. Almost all of them were smeared or destroyed.

The same is true on the street, with Banksy's early graffiti almost destroyed.

Even now, because most of these graffiti appear on the street, they are still easily destroyed.

For example, he once created a graffiti called "Art Lovers" in 2010, depicting a woman staring at an empty base.

As a result, the painting was damaged shortly after it was completed. Someone added a male genitalia to the base of the painting ...

Such things are rare and valuable. Banksy's graffiti is mostly valuable if it is not damaged.

The graffiti they got appeared in Banksy's portfolio, but what appeared was a photo, which was a mature work of Banksy.

Li Du and Hans evaluated his work and quotation, and finally thought that the graffiti had to be worth at least $ 4.5 million.

Take away this graffiti and a pile of garbage, they drive away.

The black-eyed black man was angry at the garbage in a warehouse and watched Li Du and others leave. He sweared angrily: "Falco has it! My sister-in-law raises it! I will definitely find out who your **** is! , Wait and see, I will definitely kill you ... "

Treasure pickers have a circle, they often interact online and are closely connected with each other.

After scolding, the black-eyed black man went online to describe the looks of Li Du, Hans, Godzilla, Wolf Brothers, Potter and others, and asked if anyone knew them.

Li Du's Chinese face is a good feature. There are not many Chinese in this industry.

After he asked, someone sent a photo immediately and asked, "Are there some of them?"

The black man with small eyes immediately replied, "Yes, that's them. What's the way? I want to kill these bitches."

Several people quickly responded to him by sending a message:

"Ha, do you really want to do this? This is the best pair in Arizona in the past two years, the magical boys China Lee and Hans-Fox."

"I want to wake you up. Some people thought so before, and they were sent to prison. They haven't come out yet."

"Sent to prison are Frank Ball and Delhi-York, members of the Semi-Million Club."

"You may not know them, but do you know Golden Eyed George-Anthony? His son provoked Chinese Li and was miserably cleaned up. He was almost sent to the hospital."

Looking at these messages, the small-eyed black man was stunned. It took him a long time to ask weakly: "Really? Are you kidding me?"

"You can try."

"Show you the news."

"Remember to buy insurance before you provoke him."

A bunch of bad intentions appeared before him.

The small-eyed black man thinks about the wolf brother breaking a rough wood before, and feels that these claims are also quite valid. He put down the mobile phone in frustration and realized that he was hopeless.

Li Du and his party did not take him seriously. After returning to the villa, Li Du looked at the ticket, and Hans tried to sell the graffiti.

It didn't take long for him to book the ticket, Hans said wildly, "Tomorrow we will see a broad guy. He is interested in Banks' paintings."

Li Du suddenly said: "You found the buyer so quickly? How long does it take?"

Hans said proudly, "The means to let you see the boss!"

Li Du asked suspiciously: "Reliable? Unreliable? I booked a plane ticket, so I have to change it."

Hans nodded: "It should be okay. I explored his reality. His name is Jefferson. He is a rich second-generation. His hobby is street art. no problem."

Having said that, he turned his head and shouted to Godzilla: "Don't dispose of this trash, leave it, put some ragged clothes and pants inside, and find some bad furniture to throw them up. It is useful."

Li Du asked: "What is this?"

Hans winked at him and said, "You'll know tomorrow."

This time the business was handled quickly, the first hand only found the goods, and the second hand contacted the taker.

Hans had specific information about this Jefferson. After learning about it, Potter asked a friend in Miami for help, and the information was quickly returned. Indeed, this person is more reliable. He is a rich second-generation, rich and likes street art .

So Li Du withdrew his ticket, and the next day they drove the rented truck to find the Jefferson boy.

Jefferson's residence is in the high-end residential area of ​​Miami ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Next to Lincoln Road Shopping Center, countless tourists gather here, bustling and busy.

Hans called Jefferson, but it seemed like he had contacted Potter, but didn't get through several times.

"Mad, won't you be fooled?" Li Du asked suspiciously.

This time Hans's turn comforted him: "It's estimated that this buddy is also engaged in parties. It seems that Miami people have no other capable thing than partying."

Just next to the shopping mall, they went shopping. Li Du bought a few interesting small goods, bought a set of Miami scenery postcards at a post office, and mailed it to Sophie.

Hans made a few more calls during the time, and no one was connected, so he had no confidence in doing so.

They had lunch and decided to go back if they still couldn't make the phone call.

As a result, Jefferson took the initiative to call back, and a lazy voice sounded in the microphone: "Sorry, man, I just woke up, the phone was set to silent mode, and I didn't receive your call ..."

Li Du looked at the sky outside, Nima, did you wake up after eating lunch? These rich second-generation days are really good.

It was easy to get in touch with them. They agreed on a location, and just as Jefferson didn't eat, they rushed to their restaurant.

The group was relieved, thinking that they could start business immediately.

In the end, they were too relieved. After an hour and a half, Jefferson's phone call came again: "I'm going out right away. Where are you in the restaurant?"

Hans couldn't bear it, angrily: "Are you going out now? Are you going to bed again?"

Jefferson said: "How is it possible that I packed up and made a mask and changed my hairstyle."

Li Du and Hans: "..."

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