Chapter 12

It's hard to imagine that such a cultured person is still a violent maniac.

"Mr. James, we meet again!"

In the dark, a man with his back to him suddenly turned his head and was looking at him in an imperial manner. Seems to be looking at something? The lips and teeth suddenly made a cold, crazy sound.

James was in a trance for a moment, and the man gave him a strong sense of familiarity. It seems to be the same as the person in my memory... The same indifference, the same strength and the same face.

"It's you." James couldn't help wondering, what kind of person is this man?

Arrogant laughter echoed in such a big room, making people shudder.

"I think you invited me not only to catch up with me! Let's talk straight." James was calm and calm. Instead of being frightened by the man's momentum, he looked cold.

"Sure enough, I might as well say it directly. I'd like to pay 100 million US dollars for the painting of poppy tears." Mu Lingtian smiled, his thin lips maintained the usual cold charm, and his face was light and cloudless.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know that painting..." James looked at the man in front of him alertly. This man made him very uncomfortable, as if everything about him was so transparent in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What I like is the painting of your family."

"Don't say a mere 100 million, I won't sell even a few billion." James, who has always been gentle, roared at mu Lingtian like an angry lion.

"I've never missed anything I want..." Mu lingtianyin narrowed his eyes and smiled evil at the corners of his mouth. He just reminded him today that he was going to order the painting.

"You look down on yourself too much. If you can get it, you don't have to invite me!"

The words fell, mu Lingtian smiled instead of being angry. The laughter was like an ethereal night, cold and strange. Listen to James sweat, his pores are straight.

"Then you should be careful!"

"Since there is nothing else, can I go?"

"Of course, you can go anytime."

Pa Pa——

Two crisp slaps were made between the man's slender fingers. The two men behind the door immediately pushed the door in and shouted respectfully, "master, what can I do for you?"

"Take him away."

……

Night Xi Han waited anxiously in the car. From time to time, she looked into the distance and silently prayed that James would return safely. Today's events are too terrible. Those people of unknown origin make her inexplicable fear. The pictures sealed in the depths of her memory once again make her fall into endless darkness. Especially the way the man looked at him just now made her uneasy.

"Mok, is there anyone who wants to trouble Mr. James? Can they be a terrorist organization?"

"It's possible... But don't think about it, Xihan. Mr. James will be fine. We'll wait for him here!" Mok comforted yexihan. I'm still a little shaken at the moment about what just happened. They can do nothing but wait. Everything can only wait until James comes back to know the answer.

It's the sound of a car!

Night Xihan keenly captured the restless voice in the air.

He looked up flustered and looked out of the car - it was James.

"Did they do anything to you?" several people asked excitedly. They looked at James intact and their hanging heart calmed down.

"I'm fine!"

"Really?" night Xi Han asked in a trembling voice. I'm still worried.