Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who asked you to tell me to take the lead?

The painter changed his tone just now, and looked at Chen Feng fiercely, wanting to seek justice for his brother.

Hua Nu and Si Zai slowly raised their guns and looked at Chen Feng fiercely. The atmosphere at the scene immediately became anxious.

However, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth turned up slightly, he didn't believe that the painter would turn against him at this time.In the face of interests, what kind of brother is nothing to a painter.What he is doing now is just to take the initiative in the next negotiation.

"Painter, everyone is looking for money. Your brother came to rob me. It's his bad luck to be injured. If I was killed by your brother, I have nothing to say. So, don't talk about these useless things Now, everyone is not a child anymore!" Chen Feng said in a disdainful tone.

"You bastard!" Sizai was the most injured, he lost his arm, and when he heard Chen Feng's indifferent tone, he was so excited that he was about to shoot Chen Feng.

Hua Nu also looked at Chen Feng fiercely, and said: "You bastard, a mere speculator who just arrived, dare to hurt our people, I think you don't want to live."

They still don't know that Bobby was also killed by Chen Feng, otherwise they might be more excited.

"Hahaha!"

However, the artist laughed out loud, and waved to the excited Hua Nu and Si Zai beside him, preventing them from making the next move.

"Okay, you really are a hero. I like to talk to people like you."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Hua Nu: "First bandage the wound for the dead, and I will deal with it here."

Hua Nu nodded and said, "Leave it to me!"

Si Zai looked at the painter unwillingly, and said, "But, my arms and glasses!"

The painter narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Si Zai and said, "I said, go bandage up immediately!"

In the painter's gang, the painter is the absolute master, and no one can object to what he decides.Therefore, even if Si Zai wanted to kill Chen Feng again, he could only endure the anger in his heart and leave with Hua Nu.

After Hua Nu and Si Zai left, only Chen Feng and the painter were left on the scene.

Because the Ukrainian police would arrive soon, so Chen Feng didn't intend to waste any time, and went straight to the point.

"Painter, I know you. You are a well-known counterfeit banknote force in the world. The counterfeit banknotes you make are enough to be fake. And I am a speculator. Even if I get this gravure printing machine, I will not print counterfeit banknotes, and it is impossible to Print counterfeit money. So, I'm going to find a good buyer for it."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the painter's eyes lit up.

"Oh! Who are you going to sell to?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, opened his arms, and said with a big smile, "At today's party, the last person will be the buyer. So, Mr. Painter, do you have any plans?"

The painter said with a smile, "Haha, sure enough, the hero sees the same thing, and I have the same plan. I wonder how much you plan to sell it for?"

Chen Feng stretched out a finger, waved it in front of his eyes, and said, "The price won't come out until the machine arrives in Hong Kong Island, so Mr. Painter, you'd better wait!"

His purpose in buying this gravure printing machine was to attract painters, so he must not start working until he was on his own site.

"Okay, I'll contact you when I get to Hong Kong Island."

The painter also wanted to wait for Chen Feng to transport the gravure printing machine to Hong Kong Island before trading, so he agreed to Chen Feng's words without hesitation.

After the deal was concluded, Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly, he took out a pen and a notebook from his pocket, wrote down a phone number, and threw it to the artist.

"This is my contact number, contact me when you arrive on Hong Kong Island."

The painter looked at the phone number on the notebook, nodded, and said, "OK!"

After speaking, the artist will leave.

Chen Feng said, "I called you, should you also give me a contact information?"

The painter was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay!"

Then, the painter wrote down a series of phone calls in the notebook.

Chen Feng stared fixedly at the artist's hand writing the phone number, his face became slightly gloomy.

"Here, here is my contact information. Then we will see you on Hong Kong Island."

The artist threw the notebook and the note with the phone call to Chen Feng.

Looking at the back of the painter leaving, Chen Feng lowered his head, looked at the phone number on the notebook, and slightly shook his head regretfully.

When he asked for the artist's phone number just now, his real purpose was not to contact the artist, but to see the artist's hand.

Because, in the movie, Li Wen, the painter's real identity, is a painter by profession, and he is very good at copying. No matter what kind of flower, he can imitate exactly the same.He has a pair of hands that are more stable than a surgeon, and there will never be the slightest tremor.

However, when the artist was writing the phone number just now, although his hands were steady, Chen Feng noticed that his hands were not a pair of drawing hands.

Because people who paint all the year round, there will be a layer of calluses on the relevant positions of the thumb, index finger and middle finger, which is the result of rubbing with the paintbrush all the year round.However, no matter whether the painter is left or right, there are no calluses in the relevant positions.

Moreover, painters will also pay great attention to the maintenance of their hands, because painting hands not only need to be stable, but also need to be sensitive.But the painter's hands are very rough, without any maintenance at all.

Therefore, this artist is indeed a fake.

"Can you just say that you really are worthy of being a painter? In front of your most trusted subordinates, you are a double! Fortunately, I didn't make a move just now, otherwise the real painter would not have been caught." Chen Feng admired in his heart.

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he really knew that the artist was a fake.

Just now, Hua Nu and Si Zai called the artist by his name many times.Through the skill of observing words and expressions, he can clearly feel that there is no element of acting in the tone of Hua Nu and Si Zai. They really think that this painter is a real painter.

Therefore, the painter even deceived his own subordinates.No wonder, can get away with impunity internationally.

"call!"

Let out a long breath, let it be fake, just follow the original plan.It is impossible for the painter to let this double do everything, he will always show up by himself.

After securing the painter, Chen Feng immediately dialed the number of his subordinates.

"Come here immediately and take the gravure press away, the Ukrainian police are coming!"

Soon, a large truck carrying the gravure printing machine left the collapsed warehouse.

Shortly after the van left, a long convoy of police cars arrived at the warehouse battlefield.

The Ukrainian police immediately blocked the warehouse that looked like a battlefield. Those policemen rushed into the collapsed warehouse as if they had a purpose. After finding nothing, the chief sheriff immediately took out his phone.

"Things have been shipped!"

"We must find that gravure printing machine, they can't run very far, hurry up!" An angry voice came from the phone.

The sheriff nodded slightly and said, "I'll send someone to look for it right away, but don't forget what you promised me, bishop!"

It turned out that the sheriff was the bishop's insider in the Ukrainian police force.

"Don't worry, the director's seat must be yours."

After hanging up the phone, the sheriff arranged for a few policemen to continue to seal off the warehouse here, while other policemen got into the car and scattered to find the gravure printing machine that had been transported away.

And that gravure printing machine, after leaving the warehouse, was sent to the nearest port and loaded on a cargo ship.

The gang of policemen obviously expected that the gravure printing machine would be sent to the port, so they drove directly to the nearest port.

The sheriff found the management personnel of the port and asked loudly, "Did a truck come just now?"

The administrator nodded and said, "Yes, a truck arrived just an hour ago."

The sheriff looked overjoyed and asked, "Where are the things in that truck? Where are they?"

Pointing to a cargo ship that was slowly leaving the port, the administrator said, "No, it's on top."

The sheriff looked at the huge size, grabbed the administrator by the neck angrily, and shouted: "Get it back quickly, get it back immediately!"

The administrator shook off the sheriff's hand, and said disdainfully: "You have the ability to get it back yourself!"

The sheriff looked at the cargo ship drifting away with a look of despair on his face.