On the other side of the phone, Samia was confused, she did not know why Ye Feng said that.
However, Ye Feng did not explain that he had the painting "Dream" with him.
After ending the call, he turned his gaze to another alley.
"Hurry! Hurry!"
"I just asked the residents here. Old Tom's waste recycling station is right here!"
"If we were any slower, the item might be snatched away by the other gold diggers!"
"F*ck, Luther, did your legs go soft from whoring yesterday? Why are you so slow?"
"If this famous painting worth more than a few hundred million is stolen because of your slowness, I'll castrate you later! I'll let you never have the chance to taste a woman again in the future!"
"..."
On the other side, another group of people was also rushing over.