Chapter 1295： Shi Lei is going to hang up?

Wei Bodhi also knew that it was more important to check people. Finally, Shi Lei was temporarily ignored and the call was hung up.

Shi Lei frowned, and soon received a document from Wei Boti on his mobile phone.

Opening it up, he noticed that this winery was almost completely different from what Andre described.

There is no so-called history of more than 300 years, and the owner of the winery has never been to Huaxia, and there is no legend of the so-called Lafite King.

In addition, the Zidane family in France is also a fairly capitalized family. The wealth of the entire family is, to say the least, 30 to 50 billion euros. Even the owner of this winery, Henry Zidane, has more than 3 billion euros in assets, and the winery has never been insolvent, even the Mr. Zidane never tried It was sold.

Well, Andre was lying completely. Every word he said was a lie, so what a story was.

According to information, Henry Zidane is an old man in his seventies. He started retirement in two years ago, and has been living in this winery for a long time.

Moreover, this Mr. Zidane should be the uncle of the star. After living in this winery, he has been living in a simple way. Apart from the working workers, there is only a black aunt in his forties who is waiting for him. Diet living. For two years, Zidane has hardly left the winery, and the Bugatti produced in 1936 is also the collection of this Mr. Zidane.

Shi Lei understood, this Mr. Zidane, I'm afraid it's less ferocious now.

Dead fat Andre-Ma Lei now realizes that the name may be fake-just knowing that the owner of the winery has little contact with the outside world, and the nearest neighbor to the winery is nearby, It was at least two kilometers away, so he dared to choose such a place to give Shi Lei a suit.

And all his performances on the Eiffel Tower, and all his later actions, are part of this set.

However, Shi Lei is a bit strange. What is the purpose of this dead fat man to set himself up? Who is he?

Shi Lei thought almost intuitively that this fat man was probably a ferryman.

The ferryman is really a **** god, it's almost all-pervasive. Nima Shilei just came to Paris to sway around, and he could even be designed by him.

But what's the purpose?

Shi Lei was thinking. Suddenly he felt a dizzy in front of him, his body fell back involuntarily, and his head hit the gold in the safe, causing pain and pain, and he was awake slightly.

The body felt extremely uncomfortable, and Shi Lei realized where the problem was.

Poison!

Shi Lei can almost feel that he has been poisoned, and he gradually understands that the poison is not a one-time poison, but when he walks into this castle, he eats everything and drinks A sip of water or wine contains traces of toxins.

The reason why he felt the bottle of Li Qibao a few hours ago tasted strange is precisely because he said that he was leaving tomorrow, and the fat dose given by the dead fat Andre was obviously not enough, Ander Lie had to put more poison in the wine, which made Shi Lei drink a difference in taste.

Unfortunately, Shi Lei didn't realize it at the time. He didn't expect that Andre, who looked kind and enthusiastic, would actually be a ferryman.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Shi Lei had always been guilty of Andre, feeling that he was going to take his things, and was thinking of making up for him.

However, he did not expect that Andre was the one who came to kill him, but the ferryman had already seen Shi Lei ’s skills. He knew that even when Shi Lei came to the winery, all his people were facing him, even those people. You can pull out the gun directly, and you may not be able to kill yourself as you wish. Therefore, he asked Andrei to make such a bureau, trying to kill Shi Lei in a poisonous way.

After thinking about all this, Shi Lei felt that his consciousness was a bit fuzzy, and the weight of his body had completely rested on the pile of gold bars, and even struggling to raise his hand.

The phone rang and Shi Lei picked up the phone and chose to answer. He said weakly, "Hey ..."

Wei Bodhi didn't find anything strange about him, and said quickly: "The Andre you said, I found out that he is indeed Haitian, the only son of the richest man in Haiti, but he has nothing to do with this winery. He came to Paris only three days ago. Before that, he was in London. He and you traveled surprisingly in line. My investigation found that his family and the consortium in South America had a very close relationship. relationship……"

Although these are all materials that Shi Lei doesn't know, Shi Lei has also guessed that the ninety-eighth is inseparable from the tenth. He just said weakly, "Don't say that, I'm poisoned. You better send someone to rescue me ... ... "

After speaking, Shi Lei had almost no strength to continue holding the mobile phone. The mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

At the same time, his hands dropped, Shi Lei could almost feel that the characteristics of life were continuously flowing from his body ...

He didn't think of entering a password to summon a scepter, but even under such unconscious conditions, Shi Lei knew that the black card and scepter would probably ignore it at all. Even if they are willing to save themselves, they may not have that ability.

After all, all communication between the black card and scepter and the real world can only be achieved through two channels.

One is Shi Lei himself, and the other is Bebella, the leader of Night's Eye. In addition, they have no way to deal with human beings at all. This is probably the biggest limitation of black cards.

Consciousness is becoming increasingly blurred ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Shi Lei's body is completely unable to move, the only thing that is still working is his brain.

Shi Lei suddenly thought of a problem. The reason why he believed such a story compiled by Andre was largely influenced by the scepter and black card.

At that time, Shi Lei thought that the twenty-three calligraphy paintings might appear in the ancient castle. To this end, he negotiated with the scepter and obtained the opportunity to extend the extra reward period of the mission. At the same time, he also learned that in Heka, the batch of calligraphy paintings The odds of appearing here are as high as 23 percent.

Now, since Andre is telling lies, it can be confirmed that those calligraphy and paintings are not here at all, but the probability calculated by the black card will increase so dramatically.

This seems to indicate that the probability calculated by the black card is actually not the probability of the appearance of the twenty-three calligraphy and paintings, but only the probability of the appearance of artworks with basically equivalent value.

In other words, for codes like black card and scepter, as long as the value is similar, no matter what kind of artwork, there is no essential difference between them.

This makes Shi Lei even more confused. Why are these two artificial intelligences composed of code collecting so many artworks?

Shi Lei also knows that at this moment, he should not think about this problem anymore, all he needs to do is just to live.

However, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and Shi Lei couldn't help laughing out of his heart.

Defensively, I never expected that I would die in this way. To be honest, Shi Lei had thought that he would die by being killed by a black card for more than a year.

At the last moment, Shi Lei still summoned the scepter by entering the password.

"I may not be able to hold the black card anymore ..." Shi Lei said weakly.

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