"Don't worry, I'm here." Ye Feng knew what she was worried about, and immediately comforted her.

This finally made Anjou Prince a little more at ease.

However, the bearded man was more cautious than he thought.

Even though there were two motorcycles guarding him behind him, he still took a few laps on the road to avoid being followed.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had the positioning system given by John Bull, coupled with his own keen consciousness, so he was not thrown away.

If it was someone else, even with a positioning system, I'm afraid they would be confused.

Finally, after another half hour or so on the road, the truck finally arrived at a waste recycling station.

This waste recycling station is just beside the road, covering an area of ??at least tens of thousands of square meters. The houses inside are dilapidated, making people afraid to avoid it.

While Ye Feng and the two were secretly observing the recycling bin, a person suddenly walked out of it.

"Vulture, are you back?"

When Ye Feng saw that person, he didn't feel anything.

But Anjou Prince was stunned when he saw this person.

"Mr. Smir?"

Ye Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Anru Prince, "Do you know him?"

"He is very famous in the collection circle of the empire on which the sun never sets." Anjou Prince did not think about it. "It can be said that he is a great appraiser known to everyone in the collection circle."

"And most importantly, he is now the chief consultant of the antique business under the Duke of Devonshire's family."

"So, he is from the family of the Duke of Devonshire?" Ye Feng's eyes moved.

All of a sudden, he thought of something Karina told him before.

At that time, Kailinna managed to recover a precious collection of the Jerry Bruns family, but not long after handing it over to her boss, the collection fell into the family of the Duke of Devonshire.

The one that was sent to the national treasury seems to have been replaced by the civet cat for the prince, and it has not been found yet.

The replacement of the real collection for the crown prince by the civet cat has no special relationship with the series of transactions of Beard Beard tonight, and Mr. Simer and others at this moment, right?

"What are these people doing here?"

Anjou Prince obviously couldn't answer this question.

At this time, Mr. Simer and the bearded man had already walked into the waste collection station, and then entered another room.

The room looked dark from the outside, without any light.

But the moment the two opened the door, there was a bright light inside.

"These people must be doing something illegal." Anjou Prince saw that they were mysterious, and it was shameful at first sight.

"You wait here, I'll go check it out." Ye Feng thought for a while, and decided to take the risk to check it out.

"You...Are you going to leave me here alone?" Anjou Prince looked around, the darkness was a bit scary.

"Didn't you bring so much self-defense equipment? What's there to be afraid of?" Ye Feng couldn't help joking.

"These self-defense equipment can protect against people but not ghosts. I'm not afraid of people, but ghosts." When Anjou Prince mentioned ghosts, he couldn't help shivering.

"You don't have a talisman or dog blood?"

"What am I doing with those things?"

"Ghostbusters, haven't you seen a horror movie? It's always like this in the movie?"

"No."

"There is no childhood."

The two teased each other a few words.

Ye Feng finally decided to take her with him, and he was not at ease leaving her here alone.

The two hid the motorcycle first, and then began to **** forward in the dark, and soon entered the waste collection station.

Just a few steps into the hospital, Ye Feng suddenly grabbed Anru Prince's leg that was about to fall, "Don't move."

"What's the matter?" Anjou Princeton was startled, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng pointed to her feet.

I saw a soda can under her feet.

If she had stepped on it just now, it would have made a strange noise, alarming the people inside.

Anjou Princeton felt a moment of dread.

If Ye Feng hadn't stopped it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Ye Feng observed carefully for a while, and found that bottles and cans were scattered all over the courtyard, all of which were ordinary glass bottles and cans.

It is not uncommon to have some bottles and cans in the waste collection station.

But Ye Feng was keenly aware that things were not that simple.

These bottles and cans were probably not thrown on the ground casually, but deliberately, to prevent thieves.

Once outsiders step into this place, if they accidentally touch or step on these bottles and cans, they will make a movement, arousing the vigilance of the people inside.

Hehe, a bunch of thieves are still guarding against thieves?

It turns out that thieves are also afraid of thieves stealing?

He hastily turned his head and told Anru Prince to let her follow his footsteps, and then continued on.

Soon, the two stopped again.

Ye Feng squatted down, picked up a pinch of loess on the ground, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Anjou Prince hurriedly asked.

"It's clay." Ye Feng replied in a low voice.

Clay, also known as porcelain clay, is a sticky soil with few sand particles, which has good plasticity and is used for making porcelain.

How could such a thing appear in a waste collection station?

Anjou Prince was also very puzzled by this.

Is it possible that ceramics are still made in the waste collection station?

It's funny to think about it.

Even if you want to make porcelain, why not do it openly? Still need to set up a waste collection station as a cover?

Two words popped up in their minds at the same time - counterfeit.

Only when fakes are made, will they be so sneaky.

Then when you think about the operation of the bearded vulture tonight, and the appearance of Mr. Simer here, everything makes more sense.

Since Mr. Simer has a very good reputation in the collection appraisal circle of the empire on which the sun never sets, it is obvious that he has a very high attainment in antiques and collections.

With his ability, it would not be difficult if he wanted to produce some high-quality fakes.

The two were about to move on, when the door of a room suddenly opened, and two men walked out from it.

Anjou Princeton was shocked and thought he was going to be exposed.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her and pulled her aside.

The side is full of cardboard boxes as tall as a person, like hills.

The two were squeezed between the gaps between the two stacks of paper shells, their bodies pressed tightly together, and they could smell each other's breath.

"Your cafeteria is too big, I'm crowded." Ye Feng felt a gentleness blocking himself, and couldn't help but tease him.

"When is this, are you still playing a hooligan?" Anru Prince blushed pretty, and cursed in a low voice.

But to be honest, it was a bit uncomfortable.

It was also the first time she discovered that it turned out that it was too big to get in the way.

At this time, the two people actually came towards them.

Ye Feng and Anru Prince hurriedly shut their mouths, not even daring to take a breath.