Behind the castle gate is a relatively wide courtyard, paved with square stone bricks, a fountain, and several Roman warrior sculptures, which look at least hundreds of years old.

There are dozens of armed personnel in the courtyard, standing in different corners and in different positions, and the equipment is all of them. They are all German-made equipment, which is very exquisite.

The white young man led Ning Tao through the courtyard, entered a very smooth stone corridor, and finally came to the hall of the castle.

The hall is spacious and has a dozen huge stone pillars that support an oval dome. A flag is hung on the front wall. The flag is embroidered with a heraldic shield pattern, with blue and white prismatic shapes intertwined, covering the entire flag.

Ning Tao glanced at the flag, but didn't know what it symbolized.

The hall was empty and no one was waiting.

"Please wait a moment." The white young man leading the way walked towards the stairs.

Fan Xiaying leaned into Ning Tao's ear and whispered: "Strange, how could such a flag be hung?"

Ning Tao asked: "What does it mean?"

Fan Xiaying said: "That was the emblem of the Vettelsbach family in the Bavarian era. This family has been strong for seven hundred years and has ruled Germany, Hungary, Denmark, Greece and Norway. Perhaps it's more than that. It's very great, I know this."

"That's very amazing." Ning Tao was moved by it. A family could prosper for seven hundred years and rule so many countries and regions, which has never been in the history of China.

"However, the Vettelsbach family declined more than a hundred years ago. With Princess Sissi's death, the descendants of this family are now living a very prosperous life. The famous Swan Castle is the private property of their family. Their family also owns many antique cultural relics from the Holy Roman period. It is not an exaggeration to describe this family as an invisible empire... But how could Thomas have something to do with the Vettelsbach family? Could this inconspicuous castle be the property of the Vettelsbach family?" Fan Xiaying said to himself, with a look of confusion.

Ning Tao raised his head. Just as he looked up, a white man in his fifties appeared next to the railing of the circular corridor on the second floor, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking down at him and Fan Xiaying, who were standing in the hall with great strength.

Fan Xiaying also saw the white man, and he said to Ning Tao: "He is Thomas."

Ning Tao nodded slightly, quietly awakening the state of looking and listening to the eyes and nose. Yesterday he took a look and almost missed the great good man Shenge. He didn't want to make the same mistake again. In addition to distinguishing good and evil, he also had another purpose, which was to confirm whether Thomas had other identities, such as cultivators and demons.

Thomas's innate aura is normal, but he also has anger, and it is very obvious.

Ning Tao looked at Thomas, and Thomas also looked at Ning Tao, his eyes were very sharp.

A few seconds later, Thomas left the railing and entered the corridor. A minute later, he walked out of the stairs, and several others followed him into the hall, two tall and tall white men in white suits and ties, although they did not hold guns, but they had the smell of guns on their bodies. The other two were Chinese, both of whom were a little old, one in their early fifties and the other in their forties. They were dressed properly, with precious watches, well maintained, fair skin and rosy complexion.

These two Chinese people seem to be the "domestic" buyers mentioned by Fan Xiaying.

Thomas came to Ning Tao and Fan Xiaying. The two bodyguards stepped back and crossed their hands between their legs. The two Chinese stared at the plastic woven bags stained with a lot of dust in Ning Tao's hands, with a strange expression on their faces.

"Mr. Fan, why are you late?" Thomas's first sentence was actually quite standard Chinese. The corner of his eyes was also on the plastic woven bag in Ning Tao's hand, but there was no expression on his face.

Fan Xiaying's words were a little flickering: "That... I encountered something, but it was handled well and it would not affect our transaction. Let me introduce it, this person is Ning..."

Before he could finish his words, Thomas interrupted him: "I know who he is, and I know what happened to you. I thought you would leave Germany immediately after you escape, but I didn't expect you to come here. Are you not afraid that if I call me, the CIA will come here? As far as I know, the CIA offers a reward of 5 million US dollars to seek clues from you. I can earn 5 million US dollars with just one call, and the things you bring."

Fan Xiaying was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Thomas' opening remark to be like this.

Thomas was observing Ning Tao's face from the corner of his eyes.

Ning Tao said lightly: "Mr. Thomas, your news is really good. Since you know who I am and what happened, do you think your person is better than the agents of the CIA?"

Thomas frowned slightly, but a smile appeared in a blink of an eye: "Mr. Ning, I appreciate your courage and courage. OK, let's start, let me take a look at your goods first."

Ning Tao opened the plastic woven bag, took out the four Yue kiln porcelains placed in the foam box one by one, and placed them on the ground. He took the last vase directly from the foam box and handed it to Thomas.

Thomas carefully held the vase to identify it, and the two Chinese also came to Thomas to look at the vase.

Ning Tao simply took out the other vase and two plates and placed them on the foam box.

"Bottle and plate, this is a treasure of the Tang Dynasty royal family. It is a miracle that it is preserved so well." A Chinese man's eyes shone and he kept saying praise.

Fan Xiaying said: "There is no problem with things. Four pieces of porcelain and one billion Chinese coins. After the transfer, these four pieces of porcelain belong to you."

Thomas didn't say anything. He handed the vase to a Chinese buyer, then squatted in front of the other three pieces of porcelain, looking one after another. Although he tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes still betrayed him, and his eyes were filled with divine light of excitement and greed.

How could those European antiques compare to the precious porcelains of the prosperous Tang Dynasty? Just like these four Yue kiln porcelains in front of you, I am afraid that you can't find anything that can match them in the whole of Europe.

"Mr. Fan, is one billion too expensive?" A Chinese buyer said, observing the reactions of Ning Tao and Fan Xiaying from the corner of his eyes.

Fan Xiaying said: "November ago, a Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crown Cup was sold for more than 200 million yuan. These four pieces of Yue Kiln porcelain are more precious than chicken cups. The price is already very fair. If you don't want it, we will take it away and I will find a buyer again. Someone will definitely rush to ask for the 1 billion Chinese currency."

Thomas had completed the identification of the other three porcelains. He stood up and spoke, "One million, I want your stuff."

Fan Xiaying exclaimed: "One million? Thomas, are you kidding?"

Thomas said: "One million, this is the best price I can give you. Leave the porcelain and leave with one million."

The white young man who was leading the way before also walked out of the stairwell, holding a code box in his hand. It seemed that the box seemed to be a box for money.

A password box obviously cannot hold one billion, and one million is barely enough.

Fan Xiaying was anxious. He reached out to get the vase in the Chinese buyer's hand, but the Chinese buyer took a step back. A bodyguard followed him forward and blocked Fan Xiaying's way.

Fan Xiaying said angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you want to grab it?"

Thomas sneered: "CIA people are looking for you all over the world. I have already made it clear just now. If I call, I can easily earn five million US dollars, and there is also a CIA favor. I never thought of taking your life and giving you one million. Be content in life, don't be too greedy. If you are too greedy, be careful to pay your life."

What else Fan Xiaying wanted to say, but Ning Tao pulled him back: "Brother Xiaying, don't talk about it anymore, leave it to me to deal with it."

Fan Xiaying was angry and unwilling to accept it, but he nodded. The current situation made him lose his face and he was ashamed of Ning Tao. He had formed so many games, but this kind of scam was the first time in front of him, and he was the one who was deceived.

Ning Tao looked at Thomas and said lightly: "Mr. Thomas, are you sure you want to buy my four pieces of porcelain for one million?"

Thomas grinned, his eyes cold: "I will give you one last chance to get a million away from here, otherwise you will stay here forever."

A smile appeared on Ning Tao's lips: "I originally wanted to sell one billion and take the money and leave, but you made things so complicated that you made me feel deceived, and then you threatened me. What I hate the most is being deceived and threatened. I will give you a chance now. Let's do this, the price of one billion will not change, but you have to pay me 200 million mental loss."

"Hahaha!" a Chinese buyer burst into laughter, "Do you really treat yourself as a lone hero? Do you know where this is?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "I was intimidated again, add another 100 million."

The Chinese buyer holding the vase sneered, "You guy, are you crazy about money, right?"

Ning Tao said: "Call me, add another 100 million."

What else did the Chinese buyer holding the vase say? Thomas glared at him and then closed his mouth. With this reaction, these two Chinese buyers were not buyers from China at all, but were like Thomas's subordinates.

Thomas said coldly: "Boy, I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. No one on this land can go against my will. Do you really want to die?"

The smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth became even more obvious: "Add another 100 million."

The price of one billion was added by him, and it turned out to be one billion in a blink of an eye.

One hundred million, this is probably the most expensive fine in the world.

Thomas smiled, raised his hand slowly, and then clapped his palms.

Slap!

This is a hand-on code.

Along the way, Ning Tao could see dozens of armed personnel, and the equipment was extremely well-equipped, which could be said to be a dragon's and tiger's den.

However, Thomas called out the secret code, but no armed personnel rushed in at the door.

Thomas frowned slightly and patted again.

Slap sex!

This time he took a few more photos and the shots were louder.

But……

The door was still empty, not to mention the well-equipped armed men, even a single dog appeared.

What's the situation?
Chapter completed!