Chapter 485: Killing People and Killing Mouths
"This is Leah, my classmate......"
In the strange eyes of several people, Xiao Jingxing calmly introduced, "A few of them, my friends." Wang Feng, Huang Jinbao, Zhang Chu......"
He turned his head and introduced them one by one.
"Hello. β
Leah raised her hand, generous and smiling sweetly.
ββ¦β¦ Good!"
Everyone sat down, their expressions very serious.
After all, in front of unfamiliar people, you must behave better.
After sitting down, there was naturally a waiter who served them freshly ground coffee. The mellow smell penetrated into the nose. No matter what the taste is, it's a good treat.
Drinking coffee, Xiao Jingxing said: "Leah knows our destination, and it just so happens that her family, in GraubΓΌnden, also has a manor that can be lent to us...... Holiday. β
"Huh?"
The others were stunned, glanced at Xiao Jingxing, and immediately understood.
Vacation, that's an excuse.
After all, they can't make a big show that everyone is here to find unknown alien things.
If you say it, you may be taken for a fool.
In this case, a reasonable explanation is naturally needed.
Holiday......
Well, that's right, everyone is here to travel, shop, and relax.
Even, this kind of move may be more able to dispel some people's doubts.
After all, some people with a heart should know that they have just returned from Honduras, and they are suspicious. Now, the more they show the appearance of indulgence, eating, drinking, and leisurely.
This state of affairs should be reassuring.
As soon as the thought flashed, Wang Feng immediately nodded: "Okay, no problem." β
ββ¦β¦ I wish I could. β
Huang Jinbao has no opinion, not to mention Zhang Chu, who agrees very much.
That's it.
"By the way, how did you get at the auction?"
Solving this matter, Xiao Jingxing had nothing to say, and began to chat, "If you don't get anything, Leah's name will be ...... There are also several art galleries, galleries and the like...... She said, if you guys like it, you can check it out. β
"Haha, thank you for her kindness. β
Huang Jinbao laughed, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Our harvest is still there...... The painting, I have already bought it. β
Some things, not secrets, are okay to say.
If you don't say it, it seems to want to cover it up.
"Yes, it's going well. Xiao Jingxing nodded, lifted the coffee, and smiled at Leah next to him: "An oil painting, what kind of Renaissance master works......"
"A rainbow in the Alps?"
Leah smiled, "I know this painting, it has always been in the collection of the Louis family before. Recently, though, I heard about the Louis family...... There was a small situation, and I had to sell paintings to turn around. β
"Oh. β
A few winks next to him, sighing that the world is so small.
However, it can also be known that in the so-called high society, there are no secrets to speak of.
We know each other well......
But one of them fell, and I didn't see anyone else reaching out to pull it.
"The painting is really good. β
Leah blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "The master's last posthumous work is very meaningful and more collectible. β
"Posthumous?"
Wang Feng raised his head, thoughtful.
"Yes. β
Leah explains: "Soon after the completion of this work, the artist became ill during his journey. died young, which also made him regretful...... Many critics felt that if he could live a few more decades, his status in the art world might be comparable to that of the three masters of the Renaissance......"
ββ¦β¦ So powerful. β
Huang Jinbao was surprised and complacent: "Then didn't I make a lot of money?"
Sanjie's works have been handed down to the present, and the transaction price at auction often exceeds 100 million.
The unit of 100 million can be either dollars or euros.
It makes no difference.
It's worth enough money anyway.
In comparison, five million euros can only be regarded as a trivial meaning.
In this regard, Leah pursed her lips and smiled: "It's a pity, history has no ifs." β
"yes. β
Huang Jinbao suddenly sighed: "Why didn't he live for a few more decades?"
"God's arrangement. β
Between speaking, Leah leaned slightly, then got up and smiled: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I have to leave first." Nice to meet you, we ...... See you tomorrow. β
"Huh?"
Huang Jinbao was stunned, glanced at Xiao Jingxing, and said politely: "Aren't you going to have dinner together?"
"She just wants to go home and have dinner with her parents. β
Xiao Jingxing replied helpingly, and also stood up: "Let's go, I'll send you." β
Leah smiled lightly and walked away side by side with Xiao Jingxing.
When the two walked away, Huang Jinbao sighed, turned his head and said, "I bet that there is adultery." β
"Huh. β
Zhang Chu's white eyes, who can't see it?
Next to him, Wang Feng knocked on the table, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "That painting...... There are quirks. β
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Huang Jinbao was inexplicable: "Didn't you say it earlier? There may be some mystery hidden in the painting, I have just ordered them to go down and let them test carefully, and we will go back to the hotel in a while, maybe there will be a result." β
"I'm not talking about that. β
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "That Leah said just now that the oil painting is the painter's posthumous work. But the Louis said that the work was a parting gift from the painter to his ancestors after living in the castle of his ancestors for three years. β
"Combined, that is, to send the painting out of the castle, and the painter is dead?"
Wang Feng analyzed: "Besides, he died young...... I admit that hundreds of years ago, medicine was underdeveloped, and a small illness was enough to kill people, but don't you think it's too coincidental?"
"What do you mean...... Kill people and kill people?"
Huang Jinbao's eyes flashed: "Monsieur Louis's ancestor, in order to cover up something, killed the painter?
"Do you think this is a possibility?" Wang Feng asked rhetorically.
"Yes. β
Zhang Chu expressed his support: "If it is just an ordinary painter and an ordinary event, it must be a conspiracy theory. The problem is that this matter may have to do with ......"
He coughed, looked left and right, then lowered his voice and whispered, "This may have something to do with aliens, no matter how bizarre it is, I think it's normal." β
"Well, too. "Huang Jinbao thinks so.
"What is it?"
Caught off guard, Xiao Jing walked back.
"Huh?"
Huang Jinbao looked up and said in surprise: "Didn't you accompany your sister to the door as a guest to see the old man and mother-in-law?"
"Get out!"
Xiao Jingxing said angrily: "Leah and I are just classmates and friends. β
"Understood. β
Huang Jinbao smiled and said: "Purity drops boyfriend and girlfriend, everyone understands." β
"Let's go, go back. β
Xiao Jingxing didn't bother to explain: "By the way, take a look, what kind of rainbow is it, is it really that beautiful?"
"No girl is pretty. β
"How long are you going to be bored?"
"Hehe, I hit the heart, I was annoyed and angry, it's rare. β
In the midst of the two bickering, everyone also returned to the hotel room and saw the oil painting with the frame peeled off......