Chapter 600: Waiting for You to Hell

Stop him, stop him!"

"Let's get on it together, hold him down!"

Fang Luo's movements were too fast, and everyone felt that the expensive crystal glass frame was smashed in front of them, and John was so angry that he almost didn't take a breath. Rupert was also very anxious, he and John were grasshoppers on a rope, and if the painting was proved to be fake, John would not get a penny, and he would come in vain.

He wasn't lying to Fang Luo.

Ongian was in turmoil now, the old courtiers were flirting with William, and his plan for an "art casino" was resisted by most of the directors, and if he didn't get the money, his fledgling kingdom would collapse......

There is no way back for him, and his opponent is like a wolf hidden in the dark. May show sharp fangs at any time, Xiao Yamei's lawyer's letter was also delivered to him last weekend, his behavior with Emma Hu Tianhu Di has long been under the monitoring of this "strong woman", just last week, when he spent hundreds of millions of euros Su invited dozens of European first-line female stars to have an "unconcealed party" on the Gold Coast, the private detective hired by Fang's Group with high salaries was too addicted, and he was very dedicated to making a "love action blockbuster" on the spot, which is definitely the most powerful "otaku New Year's movie" with the strongest cast , a big production that can make the old master have a nosebleed!

More than a dozen men in black suits, as well as security guards who poured in from outside, quickly surrounded Fang Luo, intercepting them, pulling hands and feet to pull clothes, and there was a great chaos in the restaurant.

"Whoosh"

I saw the figure flying, and I don't know what means Fang Luo used, the person who touched his body seemed to be a boat thrown by the huge waves, and he flew out on all fours with his feet in front of him, and the man in the black suit and the security guards were no different from pieces of paper in front of him, and they fell to the ground one by one and didn't know what happened.

"Eighteen dips in the clothes with the cooperation of the Baguazhang, such profound Tai Chi kung fu, this Mr. Fang is not simple. ”

A man dressed in short clothes, with a sturdy face and eyes like an eagle appeared beside Li Jucheng and Tang Bao at some point, and looked at Fang Luo with a smile: "This strength is a little terrifying." ”

This person is Guan Feng, Li Nie's personal bodyguard, just now the dozen or so men in black rushed in with toy guns, they could deceive ordinary people, but they couldn't deceive him, Guan Feng didn't take it seriously at all, just stealthily protected Li Jucheng and others, at this time, there was a big chaos in the field, Fang Luo showed his might, he just appeared, and all the buyers in the restaurant were looking at Fang Luo Fawei, and they didn't find one more person.

Fang Luo's body is unfolded, like a ghost, and he is not afraid of causing people to be surprised, all questions can be pushed to "Huaxia Kung Fu", thanks to Brother Li Long, Li Sanjiao's majesty allows Westerners to accept the inhuman performance in front of him, which is very good.

A dinner knife appeared in his hand and thrust it into the painting.

"Snort"

Just inserting a knife is not enough to enjoy it, Fang Luo held the handle of the knife and slashed down, directly disemboweling this "famous painting", making a seven-centimeter-long hole.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Lord John's eyes were dark, Rupert felt that the future was uncertain, and a beautiful woman looked at it angrily, it's over, it's all over, is there anything wrong with this painting, the two of them are clear, just as Fang Luo said, once this painting is broken, the truth will be revealed immediately!

Everyone looked stupid, Hashimoto Kuhuilang's eyes were bigger than donkey eggs, Wilson shook his head again and again, as if he was going crazy, Professor Adam beat his chest, and he wanted to rush up to find Fang Luo desperately, but he was pulled by Bai Bingbing, this clean and crisp girl paper is still a little girl, and she is still immersed in the picture just now, and the one that Fang Luo admires in her heart is called a six-body throw, and she is wrong, girls only have five bodies, and there is one less body.

"Professor, there's really a problem, look!"

The Bai family's sister, who supported the idol in her heart, grabbed Professor Adam like a small universe explosion, as if to prevent him from stealing the forbidden fruit: "That painting, it was ...... It's been revealed!"

"Revealed? Oh...... My God, Huaxia Fang is right!"

Fang Luo's technique was stunned, he didn't use any special tools, just twisted it along the incision, and the upper canvas in the "legend" was gently lifted, showing the original appearance of the "picture-in-picture" in front of the stunned crowd.

Sure enough, there is another "Last Supper" hidden under this "Last Supper", the truth has been revealed, even a pig can figure it out, Master Farmel can't be idle enough to play this trick, you must know that this master is also a hard worker, and the paint is not cheap.

"Mechelen loves money, that's why he fakes, but he also has his own pride as a self-proclaimed "master of pseudo-painting......" Fang Luo smiled and glanced at Lord John and Rupert with earthy faces: "So he will deliberately leave flaws or marks in his "masterpieces". Unfortunately, the "mark" of this fake is on the painting below. You can take a look at Judas's expression......"

"Judas's expression? Oh...... This kind of smile is really inferior, and it doesn't fit the overall artistic conception of this painting at all...... It's fake, Huaxia Fang is right!"

Judas was a hypocritical man who was good at disguising himself, so when the Lord Jesus announced that he had been betrayed by a traitor, he, like all the disciples, showed a fierce expression of indignation, and in the hands of masters such as Leonardo da Vinci and Falmer, and even in the "upper paintings", his weakness and cowardice were well hidden under this righteous face, which must be seen very carefully, which is also the genius of the master painter.

But on the bottom canvas, Judas is smiling hideously, like a fool who has no city, which is completely inconsistent with the legend, and is obviously a flaw deliberately left by Mechelen.

"Lose......" Hashimoto Jiuhuilang glared at Fang Luo, his eyes were full of hatred, it was this Huaxia kid who destroyed his upcoming aristocratic status, and also made him lose more than 100 million euros in vain, at this moment he hated not John, but Fang Luo.

"What are you looking at, little ghost, staring at Mr. Fang like this, you want to die?"

Wang Yongle sneered and glared at him without fear, but turned his head with a happy smile: "Mr. Fang, with you, I will mess with you in the future! Wahaha, more than 100 million euros, life is better......

"John, we need to explain!"

Wilson burst into John's eyes, grabbed him by the collar and said, "You already knew this painting was fake, didn't you? It's a complete hoax, isn't it?"

"Wilson, my old friend, can you tell me, what is a lie?"

John giggled miserably, like a rooster about to be slaughtered: "If it weren't for this Chinese boy, everything would be true, I would have gotten the money, and you would have got the famous paintings, the fame, and the knighthood...... But he ruined it all, I didn't want to do this, I'm sorry old friend. Butler, return everyone's money and put Mr. Hashimoto's money into this Huaxia Tang's account. Square...... I'll be waiting for you in hell!"

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, John fell softly on the chair, a small "palm thunder" slipped out of his hand, and he actually committed suicide.

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