In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Nie Chu returned to Chu Mei with satisfaction. Chu Mei then breathed a long sigh of relief, pulled Nie Chu aside, and whispered: "You...how do you understand these things? Have you ever studied ancient art before?"

"No." Nie Chu quickly denied, "It was the first time I was at your house in the afternoon."

"What?" Chu Mei stared at Nie Chu in surprise, looked at Nie Chu speechless for a long time, and then whispered in a low voice, "How do you know Wang Meng's signature characteristics and the mounting flaws of this scroll? I didn't see any of these!"

Nie Chu said: "It's a coincidence. In the afternoon, you asked me to read your father's collection record. There was a paragraph in the middle that specifically recorded Wang Meng's works, so it happened to be used. Haha, as for the mounting flaw, I was actually guessing it, but I didn't expect it to be guessed by me, hehe."

Chu Mei was both angry and funny. What was angry was that Nie Chu was acting so hasty on such a grand occasion that he dared to identify the authenticity of calligraphy and painting by just guessing it! What was funny was that this guy was so lucky that he could guess the flaws of this calligraphy and painting by guessing it, which was a great thing in the world.

At this time, the guests attending the birthday party had already stepped forward to appreciate the legendary (Along the River During the Qingming Festival) painting. Only He Yan was still standing aside and staring at Nie Chu with a fierce look, as if he was extremely unwilling to accept all this.

While everyone was only concerned about appreciating famous paintings, Ximen Xing, Ximen Shuqing and his son had quietly shrunk into a corner.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

"The plan will be the same. With the appraisal of Nie Chu, a nominal disciple of Chu and prospective son-in-law, things will be easier, haha."

"Dad, you have to make it clear to them and never let them hurt Chu Mei."

"Don't worry, Dad is still counting on you to marry Chu Mei to control Chu Hanwen. Dad will not let them hurt their future daughter-in-law."

Let’s talk about Nie Chu and Chu Mei. Seeing that the birthday party had completely changed and had completely become a famous painting exhibition, they wanted to get up and say goodbye. Just as Chu Mei was about to flash, a sudden change occurred.

A large group of masked black men holding submachine guns suddenly appeared around Ximen's mansion.

"Dadada..."

The violent gunfire alarmed the guests. When everyone came to their senses, the masked man had already controlled all the entrances and exits of the mansion! The guests suddenly became panicked and began to run around. Chu Mei was hit by the chaotic crowd and staggered several times. When she stabilized her body, Nie Chu's figure had long disappeared beside her.

The masked man shot dead several guests who tried to escape, and the rest were silent and dared not make any moves.

A tall masked man walked into the crowd with his head held high, suddenly stopped in front of a tall and fierce guest, and then suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the guest's forehead with a shot. Blood splattered. The guest turned over without even humming, and died in a pool of blood.

The guests around screamed and retreated. The tall masked man then blew the muzzle coldly and said sternly: "I squat down! Otherwise... I will kill you!"

Ximencheng stood up with a tough bullet and sternly said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Metal Storm!" said the tall masked man coldly, "I just want to ask you something!"

"What?"

The tall masked man pointed to the person behind Ximen Xing (Along the River During the Qingming Festival) and sternly said: "It's it!"

"Don't think about it!" Ximen Xing was shocked and quickly opened his arms to block (Along the River During the Qingming Festival) and said sternly, "I will not hand it over to you even if I die!"

"Dadada..."

Another bullet hit Xi Boxing's feet, splashing violent sparks, and Xi Boxing's face suddenly changed.

"Grandpa doesn't want to kill you today, you'd better give me this painting obediently!" The tall masked man pointed at Ximoncheng's forehead with a gun and said coldly, "Otherwise... kill all your family!"

Ximen Shuqing quickly stepped forward to persuade him, and Ximen Xing sighed sadly and retreated silently.

The tall masked man waved his hand, and the two masked men immediately stepped forward and began to close the scroll carefully. At this moment, a masked man holding an instrument suddenly ran to the tall masked man and whispered a few words to him. The tall masked man's eyes immediately showed a terrifying murderous intent.

"Who was calling the phone just now? Stand out!"

The tall masked man shouted loudly, and the guests were silent, and no one dared to answer.

"No one admits it, right?" The tall masked man reached out and shot an innocent guest in front of him, and said sternly, "I count to three, no one stands up again, you... will all die! One... two..."

The three masked men had already picked up the light machine guns in their hands and pointed them at the gathered guests from three angles, and the air suddenly became tense.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as the tall masked man opened his mouth and was about to shout "Three", a crisp and delicate voice suddenly rang out.

The tall masked man nodded, and two terrifying rays appeared in his black eye holes, covering Chu Mei's face. Chu Mei raised the cell phone in her hand and said softly: "It's me, I was calling the cell phone just now."

The tall masked man waved his head, and two ferocious masked men had already squeezed out of the crowd and carried Chu Mei to the tall masked man like a chicken. The tall masked man stretched out a finger, gently lifted Chu Mei's chin, and said coldly: "You are calling the police, right?"

Facing the vicious gangster, Chu Mei was fearless and admitted readily: "Yes, I've called the police!"

"Very good! Have fun!" The tall masked man nodded coldly, and then said calmly to a masked man beside him, "Kill her! Leave her a whole body!"

The masked man groaned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, grabbed a bottle of red wine on the table next to him, quickly poured the red wine on the handkerchief, and then grabbed Chu Mei with one hand. His strong arms had already tightly wrapped around Chu Mei's jade neck. Poor Chu Mei was slender and weak, and had no power to resist at all.

The moist handkerchief filled with red wine quickly covered Chu Mei's pink face. Chu Mei began to struggle violently, but her struggle seemed so powerless under the control of the masked man.
Chapter completed!