"Police Officer Ling, do you like it?"

"If you like it, all the paintings here will be given to you."

Zhao Qitian could tell that Ling Yue was very interested in the paintings hanging on the wall, so Zhao Qitian waved his hand and said very generously.

Regardless of whether the product is authentic or not, or how much it can be sold for, to Zhao Qitian, it is all an external possession.

If it can make Ling Yue smile, even if it is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, there is no problem in giving it to her.

But Zhao Qitian's generous move did not win Ling Yue's smile as he imagined.

Instead, Ling Yue snorted coldly at Zhao Qitian:

"Humph, what do you mean by giving it to me? We also got some credit for annihilating the anti-government forces, okay? Why should all these captured things belong to you?"

"We should all have a share of these things!"

"I don't want gold or cash. I just want these paintings."

After Ling Yue finished speaking plausibly, she immediately took down the three paintings hanging on the wall.

But Zhao Qitian was speechless by what she said and had no rebuttal.

I didn’t expect this little girl to be quite intelligent.

Zhao Qitian didn't care so much, because Zhao Qitian knew better than anyone else that if he really got serious with her, he would be better off.

Who would let her belong to a woman, and since she is so beautiful, and has such big breasts...and such a big ass, he would not care about her.

Later, Zhao Qitian arranged for people to move all valuable things in the room into the car.

It took three carts to move the contents of Merkel's room, including several boxes of gold jewelry, some cash, and miscellaneous items such as ceramic pots and copper trinkets.

Don't underestimate these miscellaneous things. Maybe any small thing is an antique and is worth a lot of money.

How could a profiteer like Zhao Qitian let go of any leaks...

"Hey, there is another painting here"

Suddenly, Zhao Qitian pulled out another rolled painting from an inconspicuous dark corner.

Being able to hide the painting so secretly should give people the first impression that it is a good thing. Anyway, it is definitely better than the few paintings hanging on the wall before.

As soon as she heard that there was a painting hidden in the dark place, Ling Yue immediately strode over, then tyrannically snatched the painting from Zhao Qitian's hand and opened it.

As soon as the painting was opened by Ling Yue, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because there is actually a naked woman in this painting.

Moreover, it is a very explicit naked body, especially the three private parts, which are particularly highlighted as if they were a special close-up of the artist.

If you put aside these three inappropriate parts, the woman in this painting is still very beautiful. This is a portrait of a Western European woman. The slender streamlines and exquisite facial features make the woman in the painting seem to have a soul.

, coupled with the fact that he was a naked substitute, it was completely like a beautiful beauty standing naked in front of him.

Zhao Qitian had to admit that just such a painting had actually made Zhao Qitian react involuntarily.

What's even more exaggerated is that Chao Ye was watching from the side, and he propped up the yurt directly below!

I don’t know if this is considered a stain on this painting...

Not only Zhao Qitian and Chao Ye, but Ling Yue, who is also a woman, saw the painting in her hand and felt that there were two men next to her looking directly at it. Ling Yue's cheeks immediately gave up the slight blush.

.

This feeling is like...a woman and two men watching a movie not suitable for children together...

"Damn! No wonder the paintings are hidden so secretly. Are all the people here good at this? There have been similar books in my room before. They are so dirty."

At this time, Zhao Qitian first broke the awkwardness in the atmosphere by reprimanding him, and also took this opportunity to clarify himself.

But Ling Yue shook her head directly, then looked at the English abbreviations at the bottom of the painting seriously and retorted: "You gangster, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is Dahl's painting! And it may be authentic."

"A legendary great painter of a generation actually has this kind of work. This is simply a new discovery that shocked the world."

"This is art! You two gangsters, please don't look at art with your evil eyes!"

Ling Yue immediately carefully put away the scroll, then turned around and angrily scolded Zhao Qitian and Chao Ye.

"Digging! Is this really art?" Zhao Qitian suddenly muttered in his heart.

"Is it true that a naked woman painted by some bullshit artist is art, but a naked woman painted by an ordinary person is evil and obscene? Is this so fucking unfair?"

Can anyone explain to me how to differentiate between "art" and "art"?

Anyway, Zhao Qitian knows that there is no public force for this kind of thing. This is like a successful great man saying everything is right, and a loser saying everything is nonsense!

Therefore, you must be a successful person!

After thoroughly clearing Merkeldo's house, all personnel returned home.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

Qajar is busy rearranging the sentries and defense lines in Qubai City, and then some people are clearing the battlefield.

Qajar has even become a professional leak picker and butt wiper.

There are at least several thousand corpses in Gubai City now. In the hot weather, all the corpses must be disposed of as quickly as possible. Otherwise, if bacteria or viruses appear, it will be really troublesome.

Qajar has now completely occupied Gubai. Apart from Qajar's people, who else is there to wipe the butt?

Kazar watched Zhao Qitian's soldiers move boxes of looted items from the hotel. Although he didn't say anything, he was still a little jealous.

Because these are boxes and boxes of money!

After everything was moved into the hotel, Zhao Qitian had time to sit down and smoke a cigarette.

That is, Zhao Qitian had just lit up his cigarette when suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Zhao Qitian took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The caller ID was from Anxiang.

Zhao Qitian looked at the caller ID and smiled. It seemed that someone had missed him after not seeing him for a few days.

Once this person shakes off, there will be many beauties behind him.

"Hey... baby, wait for me on the bed. We will go back soon."

Zhao Qitian pressed the connect button on his phone and started teasing him.

But then, a man's laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, Manager Zhao, I didn't expect you to be quite funny, but I'm afraid your woman can't wait for you in bed... Ahaha...

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The man's laughter on the other end of the phone became even weirder.
Chapter completed!