Chapter 552: Burn After See

FBI Boston branch, upstairs meeting room.

After everyone sat down, Ye Tian immediately said with a serious expression:

"Joey and other gentlemen, what we are going to talk about next is very important. It must be kept strictly confidential and not divulge any information! Otherwise, it is very likely that the all work will be in vain!

Therefore, I don't think there should be too many people in this conference room. It's fine for everyone in charge to stay and it's better for others to leave. It's not that I don't believe you. This is to prevent problems before they happen!"

At the same time, he pointed his finger at several detectives from the FBI's art crime team, as well as the appraisal experts brought by the three museum curators. He didn't leave any affection!

When calling Joey and the curators of several museums, he repeatedly told them that they must keep it confidential and not tell anyone about it.

The objects of confidentiality include the members of the FBI's art crime team, as well as the appraisal experts and managers of several museums. Who knows whether they will leak the information and he have to guard against it!

To be on the safe side, the less people know about it before the final showdown, the better.

That's why Ye Tian had this proposal to let unrelated people wait to leave!

Hearing his words, Joey and the others immediately changed their faces and became quite ugly!

Especially those guys who were pointed by Ye Tian, ​​their faces turned pale and the anger instantly rushed to the forehead, their eyes were round, staring at Ye Tian, ​​one by one, gnashing their teeth!

They wished that they could just rush over from the conference table, throw an old punch and beat the damn New York bastard in front of them. Only then can they get rid of their hatred!

After all, they are all miscellaneous people and they don't even have the qualifications to listen! Too irritating!

"Steven, is this necessary? These are my subordinates and they are absolutely worthy of trust! And they will definitely be involved in this matter in the future, so why bother?"

Joey said in a deep voice, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, quite ugly!

Unfortunately, because he trusts his subordinates, it does not mean that others trust him as much.

"Many people! To be on the safe side, please ask them to leave. There is no discussion! Otherwise, I will leave and you will assume that I have never been here!"

Ye Tian shook his head firmly and said categorically, there is no doubt about it!

When the voice fell, several FBI art crime team agents immediately exploded.

"Steven, are you a bastard! Why should we leave? This is the FBI, not your living room! It's not your turn to be presumptuous!"

"Yes! Steven, don't take yourself too seriously, be careful that the wind don't cut your tongue!"

In the face of these extremely angry FBI art crime agents, Ye Tian didn't have any fear and sneered and said in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, please pay attention to your demeanor. We are partners, not enemies! If you have always maintained such an unfriendly attitude, then we seem to have no need to cooperate!

My lawyer is here and is witnessing all this. If you continue this verbal and personal attack, maybe you will receive a lawyer's letter soon. I think no one wants to face that kind of result!"

While speaking, he also stretched out his hand and gestured to the side.

David was very cooperative. He immediately took out a voice recorder from his bag and placed it on the table. Then he stared at the FBI agents on the opposite side with a combative light flashing in his eyes!

"hiss--!"

Seeing their tacit cooperation, everyone at the scene took a breath of air and their backs felt a little cold!

These are the two rascals! More cruel than the legend! As soon as they came up, they was ready to send his opponent to court. Is there such a big grudge?

Hearing what Ye Tian said, several agents of the FBI's art crime team almost got angry.

After a long time of trouble, after all he are very unfriendly to them!

Who is he who treats them as nothing when he comes up, is ready to blast them out directly and are not even qualified to listen?

Too much to reverse black and white! Don't let people live? Is there any reason?

Several FBI agents were so angry that they wanted to swear and even wanted to beat Ye Tian violently.

However, when they saw the recorder on the table and David who was staring at him, they immediately trembled and had to calm down and forcibly suppress the boiling anger in their chests.

No one wants to be bitten by a Wall Street vampire, so even if they don't die, they will peel off!

Ye Tian simply ignored their anger, just looked at Joey and waited for him to make a decision.

What can Joey do? If he want to win this case and make a show off, he have to accept the bastard's conditions, there is no choice at all!

He had to stand up with a wry smile and persuade some of his men to leave the conference room.

"boom!"

Several FBI agents walked out of the meeting room angrily, slamming the door!

Several senior members of the FBI's Boston branch also left, leaving only Chief Colton alone. This buddy's face was also as black as a pot! Very ugly!

It's time to expel those museum appraisal experts!

Ye Tian looked at the three museum curators. Although they were smiling, their eyes were very firm, beyond doubt.

"Steven, these two are the most authoritative appraisal experts in our museum. I hope they stay here to appraise the authenticity of those artworks!

Isaac, the curator of the Gardner Museum, pointed to the two old men around him, making his last effort.

"Yes, these two gentlemen are indeed very authoritative art appraisal experts. I have long admired their names! But they still can't stay here, they must leave, no discussion!

Mr. Isaac, don't forget, I'm also an expert in antique art appraisal and I have never missed nothing since my debut. This is well known and I believe everyone here will also understand!

As long as I say that the work of art is authentic, it is absolutely impossible to be fake! I can guarantee this. If we don't believe it, we can even sign a gambling agreement and let the facts speak for themselves!"

Ye Tian refused Isaac's proposal without hesitation and did not forget to put gold on his face.

No one at the scene doubted his boasting and many facts have proved this.

The most powerful proof is the recent New York autumn auction season!

Although this New York bastard is very hateful, no one can deny that in the field of antique art collection, this bastard is definitely the one with the sharpest vision! Accept it!

"Wow!"

The sound of pushing and pulling the chair immediately sounded.

Six or seven appraisal experts from three famous museums unanimously pushed aside their chairs and stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

Like the previous FBI art crime team agents, these appraisal experts are also angry and their faces are blue, which is ugly!

And the three museum directors could only watch this scene dumbfoundingly and could do nothing!

Before leaving the house, a well-known appraisal expert from the Gardner Museum turned his head, staring at Ye Tian, ​​gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Steven, you're such a complete bastard! God is really not eye-opening. He has given you so much good luck and an excellent talent for appraising antique works of art. It's a horrible thing!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian immediately laughed and replied:

"Thank you for your compliment! Mr. Samuel, but unfortunately, I don't believe in Christianity, so my luck and talent have nothing to do with God. It is not given by him, but the result of acquired hard work.

It is a last resort for you to leave this conference room today. Please be patient and wait for a while. I am very sure that there will definitely be a time when you will show your talents, in the not-too-distant future!"

"I hope as you say, you lucky bastard!"

Samuel grinned and cursed badly, then turned and left the conference room.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise and the door of the conference room was almost broken.

After these appraisal experts left, the meeting room that was still slightly crowded was immediately vacant and there were not many people left.

Except for Ye Tian's group of seven people, there were only five people from the other side.

They are Joey, head of the FBI's art crime team, Colton, director of the FBI's Boston branch, Isaac, curator of the Gardner Museum, Brandon, curator of the Boston Museum of Art and Robert, curator of the Harvard University Museum.

Although there were a lot fewer people, Ye Tian didn't immediately get into the topic.

He looked at the situation in the house, smiled satisfied and then said:

"Peter, Anderson, go to the meeting room to guard, don't let other people in, pay attention to the way of doing things, don't conflict with the FBI guys! After all, this is their territory!"

"Okay! We know how to do it!"

Peter and Anderson responded and got up and walked to the door of the conference room.

After all, this bastard knows this is FBI territory! Then he is so presumptuous, as if he are the master here! They have never seen a bastard like him!

Colton and Joe rolled their eyes and murmured to themselves secretly.

"In view of the particularity of this matter today, I still have to make some arrangements, please understand; first of all, please turn off your mobile phones to avoid being eavesdropped!

Secondly, I must confirm that the conference room monitoring equipment is closed and David will supervise the implementation. If the monitoring equipment is not turned off, then I will immediately terminate this cooperation."

Ye Tian said with a smile, his expression was relaxed, but his tone was firm.

Following his words, David reached out his hand and took out a document from his bag and sent it to the FBI branch chief, Colton.

He is a lawyer and has the right to ask the other party to turn off the monitoring equipment, even if the other party is the FBI.

Joey, Colton and the three museum curators were all silly.

Engage in such a big battle! Why all this? Being too cautious!

But this is not the end, Ye Tian continued:

"I will set up anti-monitoring equipment here to prevent anyone from listening to what we are talking about. If you have a monitoring device on your body, it's best to turn it off! Nothing better! Matisse, get started!"

"OK!"

Matisse replied in a low voice, then took out two anti-monitoring devices from his backpack, turned them on one by one and then placed them on the conference table.

"hiss--!"

There was a sound of inhaling air in the room.

The few guys on the opposite side were completely shocked. They looked at Ye Tian dumbfounded and looked at the two anti-monitoring devices on the table, their eyes full of unbelief!

This bastard's mind is so meticulous, he does everything without leaking and is impeccable at all! How can there be such a monster in the world? It's so fucking crazy!

At the same time they were shocked, each of them also felt terrified and their backs were chilled!

It's better to stay away from the bastard Steven in the future, they can't afford it!

In addition to shock, Joey and Colton's faces are also a bit embarrassing!

Got it! Everything they spent hours decorating before is now in vain! Who could have thought of encountering such a terrifying bastard!

After setting up the anti-monitoring equipment, Ye Tian continued:

"One more thing, I must explain in advance. The pictures and videos I will show you later was all shot on the spot. The authenticity is beyond doubt!

I will give the most accurate explanations and appraisal conclusions, which can withstand any doubts and tests and these materials will be burned after watched and will never flow out of this conference room.

In other words, you can see the strongest evidence, but you can't take any pictures or videos from here. The reason I did this is for confidentiality considerations!"

Before the words fell, a cry of exclamation immediately sounded in the room.

"Ah -! Burn after watching!"

Several people across the room pushed aside their chairs and stood up, staring at Ye Tian dumbfounded.