Back in the room, Mark spoke directly at the bayonet, "Where are the things? Have you brought them?"

Mark seemed to have not seen the kind of roll that was specially designed for paintings, but the members of several mercenary groups were carrying backpacks, and maybe the things were inside the backpacks.

Mark believed very much that with the energy of Qin Zheng and Shao Guoqing, although the time was a bit short, it was still very simple for them to make a fake of the useless master scroll.

The bayonet waved his hand, and a member of a hunting knife team immediately put down the backpack he had been carrying.

After the backpack was opened, a roll was taken out. There was nothing wrong with it. It was a useless master's scroll with an imitation similarity of at least 99% of it.

The bayonet grabbed the roll and handed it to Mark, "Mr. Qin asked me to bring it to Mr. Ma. In his words, more than 95% of the experts can't tell the truth or falsehood of this thing."

"The paper used for painting is made of Yuan Dynasty paper, including pen and ink, even mounting methods, and the production of scrolls, and there is no deviation in all the details."

Mark nodded. He was not polite at all. He directly emptyed the things on the table, unbuttoned the tied cloth strips, and opened the painting directly.

Just a glance, and I don’t know what the situation was, Mark felt that this painting was a little worse than it really was.

Mark's knowledge of calligraphy and painting is that he has the seven orifices and no knowledge of six orifices!

But Mark saw the real painting and then looked at this high imitation. It felt a little different. Either Mark saw that there was something different about these two paintings, or an inexplicable feeling.

That is, when Mark was admiring this high-quality imitation, the door of the room suddenly became opened.

When they heard the sound of the electronic lock being activated, the bayonet jumped up immediately, and several mercenaries walked directly to the door. They were immediately prepared. As long as there was something wrong, they would immediately take action and directly control the person coming in from the door.

The person who walked in from outside the door was of course Li Yi who had just returned. She had a room card for Mark's room, and she opened it directly after she came back this time.

Li Yi, who had just opened the door and walked in, instantly her hair stood up.

What is this? Why did she point her pistol at her forehead when she came in? Moreover, the person who pointed the gun at her was not sympathetic in his eyes. As long as he received the order, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

Mark, who was originally looking down at the painting, was interrupted by their movements. He looked up and saw such a picture.

Mark shook his head, "Okay, put away the guy, this is my man, by the way, how did you bring the weapons in?"

Hearing Mark's words, the bayonet immediately waved his hand, and the mercenary who pressed his pistol against Li Yi's head immediately put away the guy in his hand.

The bayonet smiled at Mark, "Isn't there a big move this time, so I brought a little more."

"Safety is the first priority? As long as we solve all the enemies, we will be safe."

Mark smiled and shook his head, "What you said makes sense."

Then Mark waved to Li Yi, "Come here, they are my bodyguards. I don't know your identity. In fact, they have no malicious intentions."

Li Yi nodded immediately, trotted to Mark's side, and picked up one of his arms, which was next to Mark. Li Yi felt a little safe. She was really scared just now.

As the twelve witches, Li Yi has performed many tasks and even killed people, but she was pointed at her head with a gun and could die at any time. This is the first time she has experienced this.

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Yi finally calmed down her heart slowly.

It seems that Mark is really extraordinary. These people should be members of that mercenary group. People who have grown up in the rain of bullets for a long time, even the twelve witches are not as good as those of them.

But Li Yi was very happy soon. The stronger Mark's strength, the happier she was. This proves that her choice was not a problem.

Li Yi was originally afraid, what if Xiaoshan didn't care about his credit and just turned against him, what should they do?

If it were just other transactions, Koyama Moto might follow the rules, but in Koyama Moto, the importance of this Fuchun Mountain Residence Picture has exceeded his rules.

Now Li Yi can finally feel much more at ease.

At this time, Li Yi discovered that Mark was actually admiring a painting on the table. After just glanced at it, Li Yi exclaimed, "This is the useless teacher scroll? Teacher Ma, you are really amazing!"

Mark did not answer, but pointed, "This is what my friend just painted. Come and appreciate it. How is this master's painting?"

"I remember you said that you also like to draw our Chinese paintings very much. In a few days, I will ask you to draw another one. How about giving it to you for copying?"

Li Yi immediately bent down, picked up a magnifying glass placed next to the table, and observed it carefully bit by bit.

After a while, Li Yi straightened up, "Teacher Ma, you are joking with me again. This is a useless teacher scroll, the original work of Huang Gongwang!"

Li Yi is very confident in her judgment, "Teacher Ma, I have specialized in the identification of calligraphy and painting, and I am very proficient. Teacher Ma, you don't have to fool me."

"You know, by the boss's side, I can at least rank in the top three in terms of the level of calligraphy and painting identification!"

After saying a few words, Li Yi focused on the painting in front of her again.

Soon, Li Yi was immersed in it, and even began to murmur to herself, "It's really a fine product. It's true that it's one of the top ten famous paintings. Master Huang's level is really unrivaled. I shouldn't be able to draw such a painting in my life."

Looking at Li Yi's appearance, Mark did not interrupt her, but asked her to continue to appreciate her slowly.

Since Li Yi, who is proficient in calligraphy and painting identification, can handle it so simply, Mark immediately felt very confident about the ongoing itinerary.

Maybe Koyamamoto can appreciate this painting very much, but it is really a bit embarrassing to ask Koyamamoto to judge the authenticity of the painting.

Li Yi has done it, what else can Xiaoshan’s appraisal experts say?
Chapter completed!