Ye Tian took Betty into the Birmingham Courtyard Market, talking and laughing, and looked very relaxed, like a couple hanging out, nothing unusual.
Two or three meters behind them, Matisse and Walker followed on the left and right, responsible for security.
Both of them maintained a high degree of vigilance, with their eyes like torches, constantly observing the surrounding situation, ready to respond.
The others are still staying in the parking lot and will enter the courtyard market one after another. They will work in pairs and secretly cooperate with Ye Tian to wipe out the valuable treasures here.
Everyone is ready. Everyone has 20,000 US dollars in their pockets. This is the principal for the sweeping of goods later.
The clothes and styling have also been changed. They are no different from ordinary people. If they are not acquaintances, it is impossible to recognize them.
At this time, everyone was very excited, waiting eagerly for Ye Tian's instructions, and then they could enter the courtyard market and start their own treasure hunt.
"I don't know what is the first antique I will buy later? I hope it is jewelry. Antique jewelry is still very valuable!"
Sophie said excitedly, her eyes shining straight.
"I hope I can buy oil paintings. This is the most valuable work of art. My requirements are not high, and it is easy to meet. Monet's "Water Lilies" will do!"
Jason is looking forward to it too, but his appetite is too big and unrealistic!
They were discussing eagerly. The Alabama police and many media reporters who followed them were all staring dumbfounded at the bulletproof cars in front and Ye Tian, who entered the market in the distance.
These guys have a dumb expression on their faces, and they don't even know the situation in front of them.
"What kind of tricks this guy Steven is playing? Why separate from his men and only bring two bodyguards into the market? He is so courageous, He don't know his enemies are everywhere!"
"Who knows? This guy is too cunning. I have a hunch that someone will be unlucky again!"
The reporters talked about it one after another, but no one found the answer. Everyone was at a loss, so they didn't know!
But they are very clear about one thing, and they are right to stare at Steven!
If there is a major news, it will only happen to Steven, without paying attention to his men.
Soon, these reporters quickly walked towards the courtyard market, completely ignoring Jason and others who were eager to try.
Compared with many reporters, the Alabama police are more nervous.
"Fuck! What the bastard Steven is up to? He only brought two bodyguards, so he are not afraid that someone would shoot him in the head! I'm afraid there are many people who want to kill him!"
"Damn bastard! He won't let us live for half a day, guys, cheer up and stare at this bastard hard for me, never allow any accidents! Get off the car and enter the market!"
Upon an order, several police officers in charge of personal tracking got out of the car and walked to the courtyard market to perform tracking tasks.
The special police in charge of armed support stayed in the car, ready to attack at all times.
The situation in the courtyard market is exactly the same as in downtown Birmingham. It is full of depression, the atmosphere is depressed, and it feels like the mountains and the rain are coming.
There are basically more than 150 stalls in the market, but very few people came to buy. There are not many people who haven't set up a stall. There are only two or three booths, empty!
This situation is completely expected, the locals are busy preparing to fight the hurricane at this time, or driving off the road, there aren't still thinking about treasure hunting there!
Only those professional treasure hunters who pass by here like Ye Tian will enter the market at this time and try to take advantage of the fire!
There must be a bit of courage on this, most professional treasure hunters have also left Alabama, no matter how good the dollar is, it has to be spent! Staying away from hurricanes is undoubtedly the best policy!
Entering the market, Betty was immediately shocked, staring at the scene in the market dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.
"Oh my god! This is too sluggish! It's a world of difference from the Trenton market in the morning!"
"It's already pretty good. As long as these stalls are still there, we comes for nothing. The fewer people, the better, so that we can keep the price to the lowest level, let it go, and don't worry about competition!"
Ye Tian said with a low smile, his eyes were full of excitement, and greedy desire was burning!
As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and there were two pleasant text messages.
It was a text message from Bowie to inform the situation.
"I just entered downtown Birmingham, I will be at the courtyard market in ten minutes, and I can have the last battle! I love this crazy treasure hunt!
Let me tell you another news that the shipping container has arrived in New York and David signed for it. Now we just need go back and enjoy the joy of harvest!"
Seeing this message, Ye Tian suddenly laughed softly.
Bowie has swept so much cargo all the way that his Ford Raptor and RV can't store it! For the sake of safety, he had to transport it back to New York in a container and wait for it to go back.
Although the value of each piece of antique art he collected is not high, the total price is a very large figure, very surprising, and the harvest may not be much lower than Ye Tian.
When the trip to the Birmingham Courtyard Market is over, everyone can return to New York together.
At that time, even if the partnership is exposed, it doesn't matter, everything is a foregone conclusion!
Of course, if they can keep this secret, then it would be better!
This kind of secret cooperation and frantically sweeping away antique art works is equally applicable to other antique markets. It will definitely receive miraculous effects and make a fortune!
Soon, Ye Tian responded with a message to Bowie.
"I have entered the market. Just come over and wait for my information. Like the previous markets, we will surely sweep the Birmingham Courtyard Market.
There is another situation. The courtyard market is so big that you can't take care of it alone. Jason and the others will also secretly buy antique art!"
After sending the message, he took Betty to the first booth.
At this time, many stallholders in the market had already seen them, and almost everyone had their eyes widened, as if they could not believe it.
Immediately afterwards, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of these stall owners.
There was also a little turmoil in the market, and discussions followed.
"The bastard Steven is so fast! I thought he would not be able to come to Birmingham! I hope he can patronize my stall and make me profitable! Ending the Corridor 127 tour successfully!"
"Don't even think about it! This bastard must have come to take advantage of the storm, and there must be some bad luck today! Become a celebrity in Corridor 127!"
"What can we do then? This bastard's vision is extremely sharp, but we have no eyes! We can only see him making a fortune, but we have nothing!
We are a small business, we must withdraw funds as soon as possible, we are not qualified to bargain, no matter what others think, I only want to sell a few more goods now!"
In addition to many stall owners, the few professional treasure hunters in the market are also paying attention to Ye Tian.
The moment they saw Ye Tian, they immediately felt a lot of pressure.
Corridor 127 the craziest and sharpest-eyed bastard in the hallway is here. They don't know what antique this bastard will look at? They hope it's not the one they are fond of!
Unknowingly, these professional treasure hunters have speeded up their shots in order to get their fancy treasures as soon as possible, so as not to be cut off by Steven's bastard!
Amidst the scorching eyes and the sound of discussion, Ye Tian and Betty walked to the first booth, preparing to start the treasure hunt in Birmingham.
A sign stood in front of the booth with a line of large handwritten characters.
"Please stay, there is always an antique you want here! Negotiations are welcome!"
From these words, we can realize the urgency of the stall owner to dump the goods.
And this situation is exactly what Ye Tian wants to see most. If I don't slaughter you severely, you will be sorry for the words you wrote!
"Steven, good afternoon, welcome to my booth, there are many good things here, I believe you can find the best treasure here!"
The stall owner greeted Ye Tian, smiling very brightly!
"Good afternoon, sir, let me take a look first, and hope that as you said, I can find a good treasure here!"
Ye Tian greeted with a smile, and immediately began to check the goods on the stall.
This is an antiques booth. There are a few small antiques that are not bad. Ye Tian's eyes glow red or white, proving their respective eras.
One antique from the middle of the eighteenth century, two antiques from the late nineteenth century, and the rest are from the first half of the last century! Things aren't more complicated!
However, the few layers of halo on the exterior of these antiques clearly illustrate their value. The artistic value and market value are relatively general.
After just a glance, Ye Tian fully grasped the situation of the goods on this stall.
The quality of the goods is average, and it doesn't make your heart beat. It isn't an antique artwork that is worth buying by himself!
There are two antiques on the edge of the booth, which has a little value, and the stall owner seems to have ignored them. Perhaps these are two small leaks that Jason and the others can come over and take them, and the rest is nothing!
After a quick scan, Ye Tian turned on the perspective again and looked through the booth as a whole.
When he passed the line of sight, all the conditions on the booth were clearly presented, without any omission!
There are no secrets here, no hidden treasures, no stocks, all the goods are on the surface, so he can see at a glance!
All the conditions have been mastered and can be cut!
Those two little leaks belong to him! No matter how small the ant is, it is meat. If he see it, he can't miss it!
Ye Tian took back the perspective, smiled and looked at the stall owner in front of him, ready to start the inquiry!