Omega married into a wealthy family

It is impossible for Yuan Xin to believe that the teacher who committed suicide would sign such a document, but now there is no proof of death, and the association can say everything.

In the past, Yuan Xin only thought that they were killing Omega, but never thought that this association would be so shameless. '

Shameless, extremely shameless!

Teeth chattering in anger, Yuan Xin told herself to stay calm, but her eyes were red, she stared at the inverted triangle eyes and said: "We must first find an expert to verify the teacher's handwriting. If it is true, you can come here to get it." thing."

With inverted triangle eyes, he sneered: "You disciples want to get a piece of the pie with Master Mu, right? Only you know where people are dead now, what if you move overnight? I'm here to advise you, if you know something, hand it over quickly. Come out, our association has never been unable to get something."

Yuan Xin opened his mouth to speak, but Xiao Lu over there suddenly took his hand, shook his head slightly at Yuan Xin, then looked towards the inverted triangle and said: "This leader, the teacher's paintings have been kept in the special secret room on the second floor. , I can take you to get it, but I have a request."

Inverted Triangle gave a strange oh, and said with a smile: "If you have any requirements, just ask, the association is not short of money."

Xiao Lu was still stern-faced just now, but now he suddenly laughed, and said obediently: "Of course money is indispensable, but our brothers and sisters cherish lives even more. We hope that after handing over the things, you can let our teachers go." Brother...Of course, we still want hundreds of thousands."

The inverted triangle laughed twice, and patted Xiao Lu on the shoulder: "I think you know a lot, what are you waiting for, take us upstairs!"

Yuan Xin just came here confidently. He never expected this turning point. He wanted to stop Senior Brother Xiao Lu immediately, but Xiao Lu glared at him and said, "Yuan Xin, you don't care about money. I still want to live. After this matter, you When you are rich, I spend hundreds of thousands to live my life, we don't care about each other, you go."

After getting along with Xiao Lu for so long, Yuan Xin felt that senior brother was not such a person, but the reality was in front of him, Yuan Xin anxiously grabbed his arm, "Senior brother, you can't do this, the teacher's work must never be handed over to the association." People, they are the teacher's enemies..."

Xiao Lu pushed his hand away impatiently: "What do you know? You are just a child who was cared for and grew up. You haven't grown up at all. Don't meddle in the affairs of adults."

As he spoke, Xiao Lu suddenly whispered in Yuan Xin's ear, "Wait for me in the back alley."

Yuan Xin's heart jumped violently, and she wanted to stop Xiao Lu, but the inverted triangle couldn't wait any longer, so she asked someone to pull Yuan Xin away, and she pulled Xiao Lu's shoulders by herself, like two brothers walking up to the second floor.

A painting worth 5000 million yuan may even be hundreds of millions after the person who painted it died. This is a rare treasure for anyone.Others also wanted to see what paintings could sell for such a good price, and soon followed them upstairs.

In the end, the two people who pulled Yuan Xin away, looked at Yuan Xin and felt that this kid was not going to cause any trouble, so they let Yuan Xin go and watched the fun with the big team.

Yuan Xin stood there for a while, wanting to rush in, but then remembered that Senior Brother Lu said that he would meet him in the back alley, so he stood there for a while, and finally decided to obey his senior brother and run into the back alley.

For 1 minute, there was no movement over there.

For 2 minutes, there was still no movement.

Yuan Xin's heart was about to collapse from fright, the sky gradually brightened, and the sky turned pale.

Soon, Yubai was dyed the color of blood.

Over there in the studio, the fire was raging. Teacher Mu's life-long paintings, as well as his only true disciple, were buried in the flames together with 23 people from the Omega Protection Association.