Chapter 1641
As soon as Tobias finished speaking, the two personal guards following him immediately raised their
crossbows and aimed at Frederic.
Frederic’s head was instantly covered in sweat as his old face turned pale and his lips lost color.
He looked at the vase fragments on the ground with his heart in pain. The broken vase was from the
medieval age and was worth over one hundred thousand dors at the very least.
“Captain Hooter, it’s not junk, it’s antiques! The vase you broke is worth at least one hundred thousand,
and it would have sold for at least two hundred thousand dors with delicate packaging…”
“How is something worth two hundred thousand dors not junk?” Tobias snorted coldly before ordering
with a wave of his hand, “Bring out your most expensive antique!”
“Well…” Frederic’s face seemed troubled, but his body shuddered as someone pointed at him with a
crossbow.
“What‘s the matter? Do you want to disobey me?” Tobias demanded, looking even more haughty than
before.
The two personal guards behind him took a step forward, almost putting their crossbow bolts against
Frederic’s neck.
Not only was Frederic scared silent, but even the nearby customers were also trembling with fear.
No one dared to breathe!
“I… I’ll get it. I’ll get it right away…”
Frederic had no choice but to agree with a pained look. Then he brought in several antiques.
These antiques were notrge. They were quite small.
Frederic pointed to the antiques and introduced them to Tobias one by one.
“Captain Hooter, look. These are some of the most expensive antiques in my shop. This seal was used
by a medieval Russian tsar and is on the market for at least three million dors. And this quill is said to
be used by the great writer, William Shakespeare… Though we can’t prove if that’s true, it’s indeed old.
I reckon it’s worth more than two million dors. And this…”
Tobias looked dissatisfied at Frederic’s introduction.
“Why are they all millions and not tens of millions of dors? I was watching TV the other day, and a
porcin vase was sold for over 20 million dors. Don’t you have…”
Before Tobias finished speaking, Frederic said with difficulty, looking like he was crying. “You’re trying
to spite me, Captain Hooter. It was all hyped up on TV! No matter how precious the antiques are, they
are only antiques. How can any of them be sold for tens of millions of dors? If the antique industry is
so popr, everyone will be engaged in the antique business. Other businesses will be pointless…”
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However, Tobias sneered.
He sized up Frederic and said, “Really? Then what’s that up your sleeve? Didn’t you say you’ve taken
out all the most expensive antiques in your shop? What is that thing you hid?”
With that said, Tobias suddenly reached out and grabbed Frederic’s wrist.
Frederic tried to dodge, but how could he hide from Tobias, the captain of the personal guards, who
had received training and was faster than the average person?
“This isn’t an antique from my shop. A friend gave it to me…” Frederic rushed to exin, but Tobias
had already found what he was hiding up his sleeve.
It was an ancient bronze sword fragment!
“What the h*ll is this? I thought it was an antique. I didn’t expect it to be a piece of junk. Mr. Dous,
why did you hide such a piece of junk up your sleeve? You made me misunderstand you…”
With that said, Tobias prepared to throw away the ancient bronze sword fragment.