After all, this is a sunflower, and he paid 50 million US dollars.

Even though he is a nobleman and owns assets worth hundreds of millions, most of them are real estate. He originally spent $50 million to buy Sunflowers with the intention of reselling them for profit.

If it is now confirmed that this painting is a fake, his 50 million US dollars will be wasted, and even his face will be completely lost.

The most fundamental reason why Baron Martin can own such a large villa is of course because of the legacy of his ancestors.

But similarly, relying on the legacy of his ancestors, Baron Martin's current identity is that of an archaeologist.

It is precisely because of this identity that Baron Martin is usually the authoritative person in the appraisal of cultural relics.

Relying on this identity, he also works part-time in cultural relic appraisal and trading.

However, if the news is revealed now that, as an authoritative person in appraising cultural relics, he bought a fake, then the authority that Baron Martin has maintained for most of his life will soon disappear.

Because of this, it is understandable that Baron Martin is so nervous.

"Let's take it out and observe it."

Zhang Yao saw that Baron Martin was so nervous, and she became a little nervous too.

As a scientific researcher, she certainly cannot think as much as Baron Martin thinks. The reason why she just said this is just from a professional perspective.

But now that Baron Martin is so nervous, it actually makes her a little uncertain.

The two hurriedly took down the oil painting and left the study.

"Huhu——"

The next second the two left, Chen Jiaju let out a long breath, then let go of his hands and let himself hang on the wall. If the two of them had gone out a little later, Chen Jiaju might not have been able to hold on.

Originally, with his physical strength, he wouldn't be so weak.

But the problem was that he was a little overwhelmed by the previous situation. He was on the verge of being discovered several times, which made him very nervous.

In this way, the pressure will naturally increase, and the consumption will also skyrocket, causing Chen Jiaju to eventually become exhausted.

When Chen Jiaju let go, he actually made a little move, but he couldn't care less about it at the moment.

After taking a few long breaths, he grabbed the straps again and climbed up the wall.

After Chen Jiaju rearranged himself, he climbed the stairs in the middle of the study.

What happened next became simpler.

Baron Martin's study is so large that it actually has a darkroom installed.

Chen Jiaju easily cracked the secret of the darkroom and found the two animal heads hidden inside.

In fact, in addition to the animal heads, there are many other shady cultural relics in the darkroom.

But Chen Jiaju is an honest person after all. He came here just to get back the animal head, so he didn't touch other cultural relics.

"I got the things and I'm ready to come out now. There won't be any problems outside."

After getting the things, Chen Jiaju was very happy. Although there were some twists and turns in this operation, at least the goal was achieved.

So Chen Jiaju took the initiative to turn on the headset and contacted Yang Jianhua.

"I'll wait for you on the road."

When Yang Jianhua heard what Chen Jiaju said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as Chen Jiaju got the animal head, he suddenly felt a little carried away. While talking to Yang Jianhua on the phone, he walked out of the study directly.

"Who are you?"

Baron Martin looked in shock at Chen Jiaju, who was wearing tights and carrying two bags on his back, walking out of his study.

Chen Jiaju froze on the spot, and then saw Baron Martin and Zhang Yao sitting on the table at the door of the study, observing the oil paintings.

"Oops, I was discovered!"

Chen Jiaju only had time to remind Yang Jianhua, and then he walked directly to the stairs. Then he did not take the stairs, but sat on the guardrail next to the stairs and slid down directly.

"Come quickly! There is a thief!"

Baron Martin shouted when he saw Chen Jiaju running away.

"Miss Zhang, please go back first, I have other things to do here!"

Then his reaction was different from that of ordinary people when they encounter a thief. He was not so panicked. On the contrary, he rolled his eyes a few times, rolled up the oil painting on the table that was basically confirmed to be a fake, and handed it over directly.

Zhang Yao's hands.
Chapter completed!