Capítulo 514: Chapter 514: Embarrassed
At nine o'clock in the morning the next day.
Ye Tian and Matisse walked out of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel together with a smile, preparing to start a new day of investigation.
As before, people from the FBI tracking team immediately followed, with a lot of perseverance.
After leaving the hotel, Ye Tian and Matisse did not separate immediately, but chatted in a low voice while walking leisurely to the side street.
Not long after going out, Ye Tian's cell phone rang suddenly and it was Kenny that called.
After the connection, Kenny's voice came immediately.
"Steven, there are two groups of trackers behind you, one group is about ten meters behind you and the other group is slightly further away. I found it through the municipal surveillance camera near the Mandarin Oriental Hotel."
"This is normal! It must be the FBI guys and the Boston police guys. They follow every day. Don't worry, we can get rid of these guys soon!"
Ye Tian smiled and said in a low voice, not caring about the tails behind him at all.
Things were different from what he expected and Kenny continued solemnly:
"It's not right, Steven, the guys a little bit far away don't look like the Boston police. While following you, these guys are also hiding from the FBI. They are acting suspiciously!
Hearing this, Ye Tian suddenly became interested.
"Interesting! I don't know what kind of guy this is? This drama is getting more and more fun! If not surprisingly, this group of guys are probably under the bastard Cook.
Cook must be very concerned about our whereabouts in Boston. It's normal to send someone to follow up. It's all a bit late. I thought they should have arrived long ago.
Check the identities of these guys, just in case! Let's start with the people around bastard Cook. Regardless of who these guys are, we must be aware of it and be prepared for it!"
"Okay, we will investigate immediately. I believe there will be results soon. Put on wireless invisible headphones. This will also facilitate our communication."
Kenny replied, then hung up and started to get busy.
Ye Tian quickly took out the invisible wireless headset and stuffed it into his ears, his movements were very hidden.
Then he whispered to Matisse and them:
"Guys, raise your alert, there are new friends who are off to participate in this game! There are a number of trackers behind us, Kenny, they found out through the municipal monitoring network!"
"Understood, Steven, do you know who it is?"
Matisse and the others responded in a low voice. Everyone's expressions were very natural and calm. They didn't show any abnormalities, but secretly they quickly raised their guard!
"I don't know who these guys are! Kenny and the others are investigating through the Internet. According to my estimation, it is probably the bastard Cook.
The previous gunfire and incidents have involvement of him. If bastard Cook is not caught by the FBI, he should have jumped out. It is normal to send someone to follow us.
There is also a possibility that both Cook and Leo have fallen into the hands of the FBI. Maybe this bastard has reached an agreement with the FBI and cooperated with each other. This possibility is very high!
But no matter what kind of people are following us, whether Cook joins forces with the FBI, no one wants to hinder our investigation, don't want to stop us from making a fortune!"
Ye Tian sneered and said in a low voice, revealing a murderous aura inadvertently.
What about others professional treasure hunters? What about FBI? Who dare to stop the them from getting rich, they will not be polite, there some are ways to clean up the enemies!
"That's right, who dares to stand in our way of making money! That is our enemy!"
Matisse gritted his teeth and nodded and the other guys nodded one after another. Everyone had a bit of cruel expression on their faces.
"Okay, wait for the results of the investigation. Everyone put on the invisible headset. Today we are investigating in the same area. Wearing the headset is convenient for communication and coordinated actions!"
"OK!"
Matisse and the others responded and immediately took out the invisible wireless earphones and put them in their ears.
After crossing two streets and walking for about ten minutes, Kenny's voice came from the earphones again.
"Steven, your judgment is correct. Those guys are indeed Cook's men. One of them is the deputy security director of Golden Eagle Exploration Company and the bodyguard of bastard Cook. He often follows Cook in and out."
"Sure enough! It was really sent by that bastard Cook, what an idiot who remembers to eat or not, he is not dead!"
Ye Tian sneered and whispered, his tone was cold.
"Steven, do you want to use the power of the Boston police and the FBI to drive away these nasty guys?"
Matisse made a suggestion and Pique used his body to block Ye Tian's body, lest the guys behind him launch a surprise attack.
This kind of situation must be guarded against. Ye Tian secretly cheated Cook before. If that guy reacts, he might get revenge. That bastard is not a good thing!
After thinking a little bit, Ye Tian shook his head and rejected the suggestion.
"No, just let them follow, think of a way to get rid of it. When we dig out the art thieves hidden in Boston, Cook and the others may be of some use.
We need a scapegoat and shield! I also need a guy who does dirty work. This bastard Cook is a very good candidate. He must be this guy!
Since this bastard is so witty and interesting, let's not be polite to him, let him do it, lest this bastard feels lonely when he is idle!"
"Hahaha, Steven, you are so insidious!"
Matisse and the others suddenly laughed and Kenny and the others, who were staring at the monitoring screen, were also laughing.
"Well, guys, let's get started, see you later!"
After speaking, Ye Tian stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi, quickly got into the car and left.
Immediately afterwards, Matisse and the two groups immediately parted ways and walked in different directions.
Seeing this, the two groups of people behind them were all in a hurry and quickly began to track them separately.
In a hurry, these guys still not care if their whereabouts are exposed, the key is to keep up with people first!
At the same time, in a conference room of the FBI branch in Boston.
Cook and the two bodyguards are sitting down at the conference table dejectedly. Fortunately, they are not wearing standard bracelets or handcuffs! Explaining that they are not prisoners.
In the meeting room with them, there was Leo, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his limbs in a cast and his head was like a mummy, with only two eyes and nostrils exposed!
Leo's eyes were blood red and he was staring at the opposite Cook with incomparable hatred and his eyes were almost cracked! At this moment, he wished he could just rush over, tore and eat the bastard on the opposite side, in revenge!
In addition to them, there are seven or eight people in the conference room, all wearing FBI uniforms.
These guys are all from Washington and are agents of the FBI's art crime team. Excitement flashes in everyone's eyes and the excitement is about to fly!
Seeing this situation, until the fools understand what is going on. The bastard Cook has already joined forces with the FBI's art crime team, and of course he is forced!
"Cook, are you sure that the group of international art thieves are in Boston? I hope you are telling the truth, don't make any false statements, you can't bear the result of deceiving us!
Otherwise, we will throw you into jail and let you bastard rot completely inside. With the gunfire and incident you caused in Cambridge, there will be no problem with sitting in the bottom of the prison."
The head of the FBI's art crime team said coldly, but the excitement in his tone could not be concealed.
Can he not be excited? What they heard from Cook was a terrifying case!
There is a huge art crime gang hidden in Boston. It may even be the largest art crime organization in the world today and it is the most well-organized and hidden!
It can be seen from the clever methods of these guys to sell stolen goods, this is definitely a group of criminals with high intelligence, almost invulnerable!
If this case can be solved, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world!
This is not the most important thing, what is more important is the amount of rewards for the top art works! The sum of those rewards is enough to make people crazy!
Even if most of the rewards will be taken away by the bureau, the bureau will definitely reward the case-handling personnel and the bonus will never go down there. Who can not be moved or excited about it?
"This is true. I has not been a day or two for me to investigate and track these art thieves. Unfortunately, I have never caught their tails, so I have not launched any action.
It wasn't until Leo appeared in Boston this time that I found the trail of these guys. Unfortunately, the gunfire and confront incident happened, which fell short of success! What a shame!"
Cook said annoyedly, with hatred in his eyes.
He really doesn't want to cooperate with the FBI's art crime team! What a huge wealth that is, who is willing to do it?
But what can he do if he don't cooperate? The situation is better than prison! Can't he really go sit in the bottom of the prison? No matter how cute money is, life is important.
"Okay, don't regret it! Just the gunfire you caused in Cambridge, we can save you from jail, it's already a good news and I have tried my best, don't be contented!
Do you know any other news about those art thieves? If you know, it's best to tell us all, there is still too little useful news and it's hard to find those guys!"
The head of the FBI's art crime team refuted Cook a few words, and then began to inquire.
"That Francis Bacon's "George Dyer" is the most powerful evidence. This painting was stolen in London a few years ago. It speaks for itself.
Apart from this, there is no other direct evidence. These art thieves are very careful and cunning. I have interrogated Leo and he has never seen those guys!"
Cook explained a few words and at the same time glanced at Leo on the opposite side.
At this time, Leo couldn't speak, he could only stare at Cook with hatred, his eyes were about to bleed with hatred!
"Well, let's not talk about it, what's going on with Steven? Why did you send someone to follow Steven? According to our understanding, Steven's visit to the charity auction was indeed coincidental, not intentional!
His girlfriend's house is on Belmont Street and his girlfriend's father participates in the charity auction every year. Since Steven has come to Boston, it is normal to accompany him to go there and there is nothing suspicious!"
"Yes, he did happen at the right time, but don't forget, bastard Steven is a top professional treasure hunter with a sharp vision and cruel heart!
In such an extremely ordinary auction, he saw me and Leo one after another, how could he not think too much? If there is no doubt that there is something tricky, then he is not fit to be a professional treasure hunter!
If the bastard had even recognized Francis Bacon's "George Dyer", of course, this possibility is very small, after all, he does not have specially customized glasses.
But his actions in the next few days fully confirmed my guess. A large number of his men arrived in Boston, leaving early and returning late every day and their whereabouts were very secretive.
Without even thinking about it, Steven must be investigating those international art thieves secretly and will never let them ran away! That guy is famous for being money lover, how could he let go of this kind of heaven-sent opportunity?
You must keep an eye on Steven. The bastard might have made a major discovery. Although I am very upset with that guy, I have to admire his ability. There is nothing he can't do or dare not do!"
Cook bit his posterior molar and said bitterly, his tone was full of unwillingness!
"Don't worry about that, our people are staring at Steven and his men 24 hours a day and their every move is under surveillance!"
The FBI tracking team leader's tone is still confident, but his face is not good-looking, with a bit of bitterness.
Stare at it! Those damn New York bastards see the tracking at the beginning and end, they all look like thieves, how do we stare?
Afterwards, these guys discussed for a while before they dispersed.
They had just walked out of the meeting room and immediately received the news from their subordinates.
Lost again! Those New York bastards are gone again!
Upon seeing this news, no matter the agents of the FBI's art crime team or Cook, their expressions changed in an instant, they became extremely ugly and they almost yelled!
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