Hearing Jason whisper to himself at the door and not go in, Han Xuan nodded and agreed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The imaginary quarrel did not happen, and after a while, Kung Fu Owen turned on the light in the room and beckoned Han Xuan to enter the house.

There was a black suitcase by the wall, and his passport was placed at the head of the bed, and it seemed that he had recently planned to run away after getting the news of Alos Brenner's arrest.

A Himalayan cat raised by Gurlit rubbed around Han Xuan's legs after he entered the house.

The black face, black tail, and gray hair in other parts easily remind Han Xuan of the cat raised by Echizen Ryoma and Laozi in the cartoon "The Prince of Tennis".

Picking it up, he saw Gabriel gently patting the old German man on the bed on the face, and asked George, "What's wrong with him, he was killed by you bandits?"

George was taken aback by Han Xuan's thoughts, and hurriedly waved his hand and replied: "Don't talk nonsense, who are the bandits, we didn't do anything to him, that's it when we come in!"

He found a bottle of sleeping pills at the bedside, and he himself fainted, and he couldn't wake up for a while, and he spoke quietly. ”

"It's strange that you can sleep when you're scared all day long. Han Xuan stared at the strange oil painting on the wall.

It's definitely the German painter Marcos Beckmann's "The Lion Tamer", yes, I have seen it several times in my grandfather's book on Western art.

During the Nazi era, Hitler's personal aesthetic orientation became a decree guiding the development of all artistic fields in a country, and Impressionist, Cubist, and Modernist works had no place in Nazi Germany.

German alternative painters such as Marcos Beckmann were also among the targets of the repression, and many of his works were destroyed, so that few have survived.

After several exhibitions in the 80s, Marcos Beckman's painting style was recognized by the art world and collectors, and over the years, Marcos Beckman's works have been sold for a skyrocketing price.

Like the painting in front of me, you can now change an apartment in the best part of New York's Upper East Side, and the extra money can buy a few Ferraris, in the morning, noon and evening, in turn.

"This time I believe there is a real treasure.

Look for them all and see if there's anything missing, and if you can't wake him up. ”

Han Xuan climbed onto the desk, carefully took off the "Lion Tamer", and said, "Remember, we are here to help old Nierman collect debts.

If you see anything strange, move all of them here, and don't miss a single one. ”

Gargunon agreed, and as he walked out of the room, he said, "I'll go get some snow and stuff it in my clothes, and he'll be awake."

Splashing water in the winter seems too cruel. ”

“…… You're cruel like that, okay? ”

Constantly rummaging in the apartment.

Dozens of things were moved out into the hallway, and there were some small things of value.

For example, gold cat ornaments inlaid with ruby eyes, medieval armor, spears, etc., whether they are real or fake, are all carried on the car.

Han Xuan put the Himalayan cat on his shoulder and opened the old man's wallet, which was stuffed with five thousand marks worth of banknotes, mixed with some bills.

Putting the money aside and carefully inspecting these bills, Han Xuan coincidentally saw the name "Mach Apartment" on several water and electricity payment notices.

A couple of parking tickets with the address not in Munich, but in Starnberg, a small town south of the Munich metropolitan area.

This attracted Han Xuan's attention, several parking tickets were separated by more than half a year, and the old man who was sleeping should go there often.

Thinking that he might not be the only one in the house, he said to Garjanon, who was about to wake up old Gurit after searching the apartment: "Wait a minute, help him get dressed, send him to the car and take it away, I know where the things may be." ”

Gargunon looked at the side of the bed, did not put his clothes, and simply rolled up the old man with a quilt and found a rope to tie it up, which was both warm and convenient.

After gagging him, he put Gurlitt on his shoulders and said to himself, "My God, how many sleeping pills did he take, so he didn't wake up."

If it weren't for the steady breathing, I would have thought he was dead. ”

Han Xuan went out behind Gardjanon, and accidentally found that what was blocked in Gurlit's mouth was a pair of stinky socks......

Say goodbye to Himalayan cats and bulldogs.

After getting in the car and setting off, the maps around Munich were all in Han Xuan's mind, and he pointed out the direction for Jason to drive in the direction of Route 95 in the south.

The time was about 3:15 p.m., and two Mercedes-Benz vans and two BMW sedans were driving far apart in order not to attract attention.

Han Xuan played with the palm-sized gold cat ornament, this thing is extremely exquisitely made, even the claws are inlaid with emerald gemstones, and the diamond-shaped yellow diamond on the head is estimated to weigh twenty carats, and the expression is charming.

With a kind of excitement about the unknown, I gradually drove away from the city of Munich, and the road gradually became bumpy and potholed.

As one of Munich's satellite towns, the town of Starnberg is only about 30 kilometers away from the city, and it took more than 20 minutes to arrive.

There was no way, so I stopped in front of a motel, asked Galjanon, who was of French origin, to get out of the horse and ask the waiter at the hotel, and said that it was a relative of Gurit who had delayed the train.

The other party didn't know who Gurlit was, but he was very familiar with the most luxurious villa in the town, Mach Apartment, and told the decent Garjanon without warning that the handsome guy really had an advantage.

Set off again, to the address that the hostess said, Villa Mach is located on a lake outside the town, it is a five-story white building, a lonely one, easy to find.

"Han, look, there's a light on in that house. Jason stopped and turned off the lights and pointed to the house a hundred meters away.

Han Xuan was stunned, he had read a lot of psychology books, according to the analysis, he would definitely avoid any danger of exposing secrets, unless the thing was not there, he could get along with others with confidence.

Did you guess wrong?

"Let's go and see first, you pretend to be a hunter camping nearby, say you know Gullit, and ask him about his relationship. ”

"Okay, you guys are waiting here. Jason replied, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, wiped dirt on his body and face, made a dusty appearance, and walked towards the villa.

There are no insects chirping or moonlight on winter nights, and a dirt road that is not wide winds its way along the cedar forest, and the birds chirp in the forest.

Han Xuan watched Jason walk away, waited for his back to disappear into the darkness, got off the station and peed on the side of the road.

A gust of wind blew and shivered, and if it weren't for the good quality of his bladder and kidneys, he almost urinated on his hands, which made him secretly say that it was dangerous...... (To be continued.) )