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... and his two men walked away with wounded hearts. They could only push their luck and hope that the painting in Li Du’s hands was not their goal.


Magic Hand waved and asked, “Give me your account number and I’ll transfer the money to you.”


What happened just now was all an act. Li Du could guess their purpose when they saw the three people appear. Then he started an act with Magic Hand.


It was his idea to set a price of ten thousand dollars for a painting. He d ...

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