In a secret room.

A man in a white suit and half of his golden mask was sitting on the boss's chair smoking a cigar, surrounded by four or five bodyguards in black suits.

He is Junichiro Watanabe, the boss behind the Golden Rat Society!

He is the controller of the underground black market of the entire Plaster Country.

The mouse masked man came in with a black leather bag.

"President, Duanmu has brought us another good thing."

"What good thing? It actually makes you so excited?" Junichiro Watanabe knew his subordinate very well, and knew that the other party had a high vision. If he was just an ordinary treasure, he would never be so excited.

"President, please see."

The mouse mask man handed the black leather bag to Junichiro Watanabe.

"Just one bag, how much is it worth?" Junichiro Watanabe was a little disappointed when he saw it was just a lady's leather bag.

"And there is not even a logo. Those rich women will not spend money to buy a second-hand leather bag like this, nor will they buy a collection enthusiast. This time you are wrong."

Hearing this comment from Junichiro Watanabe, the man with mouse mask smiled, "President, this is not an ordinary bag. I saw traces of ten handicraft masters on this bag, which means that this is made by ten handicraft masters. Whether it is design or workmanship, it represents the peak of Blue Star bags! This alone is definitely more than 10,000 US dollars. There is also an explanation here because there is no logo or signature."

"What's the saying?" Junichiro Watanabe asked curiously.

"Under normal circumstances, a high-end leather bag will have two logos, one is the luxury brand logo and the other is the signature of the master. This is also the embodiment of the greatest value of a bag, but there is another different bag, that is, when customizing it for customers with special identities, whether it is a luxury goods merchant or a master, they will not put logos and signatures on the bag, because if they do not have this qualification, once the logo and signature is left, this is disrespect to the distinguished guests!"

"So in order to reflect respect for distinguished guests, the logo and signature will not be added, but... this kind of leather bag must be registered in those luxury goods companies, and there will be a hidden and accurate anti-counterfeiting logo. Although I don't know the specific information about the leather bag, my intuition tells me that this is definitely not a fake bag. This must be a leather bag with great use and collection value. If we can get the origin of this leather bag at the beginning, countless people will definitely buy it at a high price!"

Upon hearing this, Junichiro Watanabe nodded slowly and became interested again, "Then let's put this bag on the dark web to confirm the information, just let those people see it and sell it for a good price!"

"Yes, President!"

With the consent of Junichiro Watanabe, the man with mouse mask immediately took a photo of the bag and uploaded the picture to the dark web black market.

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Anonymous attached article: Can anyone confirm the specific information about this bag? A reward of a lot of money is offered, and the bag is for sale, so you can bid directly!

"This bag looks so good!"

"It should be from the hands of famous masters, but... I don't know."

"I don't even have a logo, how do I check it?"

"I compared the product pictures published by major luxury brands. None of them matched them. However, from the perspective of style, they should be LV. I just don't know why I didn't add the logo, or the poster lost the logo?"

Anonymous 4: "Where did you get this bag?"

When the message was sent to the dark web, someone was soon attracted by the bag, but no one knew the specific information about the bag.

When the mouse masked man saw Anonymous 4 ask this sentence, he keenly realized that this person might know this bag!

"If you provide specific information about this bag, I will tell you the reason for getting it. What's the reason?" The mouse masked man continued to reply: "It's no problem to sell it to you as long as the price is appropriate!"

Anonymous 4: "The information tells you that there is no problem, and there is no problem with the purchase at a high price, but you have to tell me how you got it. If it was given to you by the owner of the leather bag, I am willing to pay 10 million. If you think it is too little, I can add it."

"Ten million yen?"

Anonymous 4: "It's ten million US dollars! This is the only LV treasure made by ten top production masters. It is completely called the king of skin bags! Please don't insult it!"

Anonymous 5: "Even ten top production masters join forces to produce it, it can't be so expensive. I suspect you are talking nonsense."

Anonymous 6: "I don't think it's possible, too. How can a bag be worth ten million US dollars! I've never heard of it."

"How can you prove it?"

Anonymous 4: "If you only talk about the value of the bag itself, it is worth one million at most, but because of the owner of this bag, its value will be at least ten times more! You can see it yourself."

Anonymous 4: "【Picture 1.jpg】,【Picture 2.jpg】"

In picture 1, it is a photo of Ye Qianyi holding a leather bag with the LV president.

On picture 2, there is the appraisal of this leather bag, with detailed information on it.

"I don't know who this woman is. This bag was purchased from a thief. If you want it, you will be sold to you for 10 million US dollars."

Anonymous 4: "Damn, you don't know her? And you stolen it? Wori! Fortunately, this is on the dark web, otherwise I will be killed by you. I advise you to send this bag back, goodbye... no... never see you again!"

Although he was a little confused, he finally figured out the origin of the bag. The man with rat face mask temporarily stepped down from the dark web and told the president Junichiro Watanabe.

Hiss ~

After listening to the report of the man with mouse mask, Junichiro Watanabe guessed that the bag was of high value, but he really didn't expect it to be so high.

"President, we're rich!"

The mouse mask man said excitedly.

At this moment, the phone call on Junichiro Watanabe's desk began to remember.

"Moshimoshi? Who are you looking for?", "...", "Hi! I will definitely look for it with all my strength!"

Facing the person on the phone, Junichiro Watanabe was very respectful as the king of the underground trading market.

This made the mouse mask man very puzzled. Those who could make his president so respectful must be an amazing big shot!

When Junichiro Watanabe hung up the phone, the mouse masked man immediately stepped forward and asked, "President, what happened?"

Junichiro Watanabe smiled and said, "An old leader, please help me investigate something, and also reminded me to be careful recently. The above will crack down on the underground trading market recently."

"Haha, the underground black market has existed for so many years and has experienced so many official clarity. Not only has it not disappeared, it has become stronger and stronger, and it is not so easy to crack down."

The mouse masked man suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart and asked quickly: "President, can someone lose something, right?"

Junichiro Watanabe nodded, "Look, I'm scared you, isn't it normal for someone to throw things away? If no one loses things, what if there is our underground black market?"

The mouse masked man quickly asked again: "Did that leader say what exactly was thrown?"

Junichiro Watanabe smiled and said, "A leather bag, black, is a bit like the one you just brought in..."

Speaking of this, Junichiro Watanabe and the man with mouse mask were both stunned, and then they all looked on the bag on the table together.

It seems...it's either a bit similar, it's just!

"Damn it! This bag is here for me!" Junichiro Watanabe was a little crazy!

He just heard from the tone of the old leader that the heir attaches great importance to this bag, and many groups whose main business of stealing have been directly destroyed by the official. If the superiors know that the things are in their hands, the consequences...

Junichiro Watanabe was directly sweating.

"President, what's wrong with you?" The mouse masked man also realized something was wrong at this time.

"Didn't you just found some news on the dark web? Take a look!" Junichiro Watanabe said hurriedly.

"I'll go up and take a look!"

Seeing Junichiro Watanabe's somewhat panicked look, the rat-faced masked man did not dare to neglect and logged into the dark web again as quickly as possible.

At this time, there were a lot of comments under the news he just posted.

"Oh my God! Isn't this bag from Miss Ye? It was specially customized for her by LV at the time!"

"Ms. Ye's use of LV's bag is the supreme honor of LV. Naturally, they dare not add logos. I think no one in this world dares to imitate Ms. Ye's bag!"

"I didn't expect Miss Ye's bag to appear here. Could it be that Miss Ye doesn't like this bag?"

"I just said that this bag was stolen by someone, it's a big deal!"

.....

After reading these comments, Junichiro Watanabe and the man with mouse mask looked at each other.

"President, the Miss Ye they mentioned is really not that one, right?" The mouse masked man said in a trembling voice.

"I don't think so, but..." Junichiro Watanabe said: "Don't there be a certificate in this wallet? Hurry up and compare the pictures above!"

The two hurriedly took out the photos to compare.

It's okay if it's not the same. After comparison, Junichiro Watanabe was so scared that he was paralyzed and sat on the chair.

"Hurry! Go and find that guy Duanmu for me! Otherwise we won't be able to explain clearly!"

"Hi!"

.....

Plaster Palace.

Since the wallet was stolen, Ye Qianyi, Zhao Bingran and her group have been invited here.

After all, it’s just that Miss Ye’s wallet has been stolen, and they still have a chance to save it. But if someone wants to murder Miss Ye, if Miss Ye gets hurt from them, the matter will be broken!

About two hours later.

An S-class ninja landed in the palace and sent a black wallet back.

The cabinet minister quickly handed the wallet to Princess Yuzu, and then the Princess Yuzu handed it to Ye Qianyi.

At the same time, the Emperor of Plaster brought members of the royal family and the cabinet ministers to bow to Ye Qianyi, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye!"
To be continued...