Chapter 51 (2/2)

The air is a little cloudy, a vague dense reverberates in the room.

The clothes of the girls were very cool, and their teeth whistled softly. Mr. gunnes turned around and ordered a group of guards to stand in the corridor outside, forbidding them to enter.

Joe took a deep look at the girl with satin like soft black hair lying on the sofa.

has a strong sense of three-dimensional features. Ivory skin reflects light in dim light, with a thin white body, fingernails and toenails coated with pale pink nail polish.

A few days ago, under the pressure of Leah, Joe accompanied her to watch a recently popular opera called ”the merchant of nice”. He recognized this opera as Verona, the heroine of the ”nice merchant”.

A very delicate beauty.

Thinking about the honor and age of the Lord Yanan, Joe whistled softly: ”in the words of the merchant of nice, this is a dirty world. What flower can grow out of the mud and not be stained?”

Shaking his head, Joe walked straight through the living room into Verona's bedroom.

According to Yanan's confession, at the head of the bed in Verona's bedroom, Joe slid a huge oil painting of ”water lily” to one side six feet away, revealing a safe three feet square behind.

Still familiar with the mountain emblem, Qiao smiles and enters the 18 digit code of Yanan's confession.

Open the heavy safe door, the eye is a foot and a half long, a foot wide, half a thick cowhide briefcase.

Joe took out the briefcase and examined the two small padlocks on it.

The padlock was not damaged at all, and some of the secret records confessed by Yanan were also intact. Obviously, after Yanan gave the information to miss Verona, the beautiful girl did not have any curiosity about the briefcase.

”The merciful muteste is here, which is good for her and for us.” Joe patted the briefcase.

Then, curiously, he rummaged through the rest of the safe.

A tourist passport, then a stack of blank traveler's cheques, and a dozen small boxes, which contain some very good gem jewelry, according to the market price, about 30000 gold marks.

In a velvet purse, there were less than 100 gold coins in it, among which there were several large gold pounds cast by the ice sea Kingdom mint. Next to the money bag, there is a smart little wallet with more than 700 gold mark notes in it.

That's all.

An opera star who has just made her debut in port Toulon and is on the verge of a big fire, has so much wealth.

”Need an advanced prescription for strength potions?” Laplacian's voice sounded in time.

”Oh, no, I'm a policeman, not a thief!” Joe quickly rejected Laplacian's offer.

After a serious look at the safe, which seemed a little empty, Joe was about to close the safe door when his fingers suddenly trembled. His pupil ”Shua” turned to light red. The magic circle of three circles and six pointed stars in the depth of the pupil slowly rotated again.

Joe's hand swayed from side to side in the safe, and then he grabbed at a dark whirlpool of black light in his field of vision. With a click, a secret door in the safe was activated, and there was a layer of interlayer inside the safe.

In this interlayer, there are stacks of brand-new gold mark banknotes, and nearly a hundred two pound gold pieces are neatly stacked together. At the top of these notes and gold, there is a milky crystal ball at the top.

Joe looked deeply at the crystal ball, at the total value of the million gold mark above the wealth.

The crystal ball, at first glance, was ordinary. Only in the crimson field of vision, Joe could see the immeasurable force in the crystal ball like a deep pool. Deep, twisted, like a small channel, leading to unpredictable existence.

Joe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again, and the red light in his eyes disappeared.

”Wow!” ”Our Miss Verona, it seems, is not just a simple opera star...”

Laplacian's unique, almost parrot like, coral nibbling laughter began to ring.

”I don't think so If you are willing to pay a little bit of money, I can even tell you... ” Laplaci's words suddenly stopped, apparently deliberately fishing for Joe's appetite.

”Oh, I don't want to know.” Joe shook his head, closed the secret door again, restored the safe, returned the painting to its original position, and marched out with the safe.

An hour and a half later, surrounded by a large group of family guards, Joe finally returned home.