Chapter 1295: Shi Lei is going to hang?
Wei Bodhi also knew that it was more important to check people, so he finally let Shi Lei go for the time being and hung up the phone.
Shi Lei frowned, and soon received a document from Wei Bodhi on his mobile phone.
When he opened it, he found that this red winery was almost completely different from Andre's description.
There is no so-called history of more than 300 years, and the ancestors of the owner of the winery have never been to China, and there is no legend of the so-called Lafite wine king.
Moreover, the Zidane family is also a wealthy family in France, and the wealth owned by the entire family is at the level of 350 billion euros. Even the owner of the winery, Henri Zidane, has more than 3 billion euros in assets, and the winery has never been insolvent, and even the same Zidane has never tried to put it up for sale.
Then, Andrei is completely lying, every word he says is a lie, it is a story at all.
According to the information, Henry Zidane is a seventy-year-old man who began to retire two years ago and has been living in the winery since then, apparently intending to enjoy his old age.
Moreover, this Mr. Zidane, who should be the uncle of the football star, has been living in seclusion since he lived in this winery, except for the workers, there is only a black aunt in her forties who serves his food and daily life. Zidane has hardly left the winery for two years, and the 1936 Bugatti Type 57 SC Atlantic is also in the collection of this Mr. Zidane.
Shi Lei understands that this Mr. Zidane may be more than lucky at this moment.
The dead fat man Andre - Ma Dan only now Shi Lei realized that the name may be fake - that is, he knew that the owner of this winery had almost no contact with the outside world, and the nearest neighbor to this winery was at least two kilometers away, so he dared to choose such a place to set Shi Lei.
And everything he did on the Eiffel Tower, and all his subsequent actions, were part of this set.
It's just that Shi Lei is a little strange, what is the purpose of this dead fat man to set himself up?
Shi Lei almost intuitively thought that this dead fat man was probably the ferryman.
This guy is a ferryman, damn it, it's just pervasive, Nima Shilei just came to Paris to hang around, and he can actually be designed by him.
But what about the purpose?
Shi Lei was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him again, his body involuntarily fell backwards, and the back of his head hit the gold in the safe, causing pain and pain, and he was a little more sober.
Feeling extremely unwell, Shi Lei realized what the problem was.
Poisoned!
Shi Lei could almost feel that he had been poisoned, and he gradually understood that this poison was not given at one time, but when he walked into this ancient castle, every thing he ate, every sip of water or wine, contained trace amounts of toxins.
And the reason why a few hours ago, he felt that the bottle of Li Qibao he drank tasted very strange, it was precisely because he said that he was leaving tomorrow, and the dose of poison given to him by the dead fat man Andre was obviously not enough, and Andre had to put more poison in the wine, which made Shi Lei drink the difference in taste.
It's a pity that Shi Lei didn't realize these at the time, he didn't expect Andre, who looked honest and enthusiastic, to be the ferryman.
It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!
Shi Lei actually felt guilty about Andre all the time, thinking that he was going to take away his things, and wanted to make amends for him.
But he didn't expect that Andre was the one who came to kill him at all, but the ferryman had already seen Shi Lei's skills, and he knew that even if Shi Lei came to the winery, all his subordinates were faced, even if those people could directly take out their guns, they might not be able to kill themselves as they wished. That's why he let Andre set up such a game and tried to kill Shi Lei by poisoning.
After thinking about all this, Shi Lei felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, and the weight of his body had completely leaned on the pile of gold bars, and it was a little difficult to even lift his hand.
The phone rang, Shi Lei picked up the phone with difficulty, chose to answer, and said weakly: "Hey......"
Wei Bodhi didn't notice his abnormality, and said quickly: "The Andre you mentioned, I found out, he is indeed Haitian, the only son of the richest man in Haiti, but he has nothing to do with this winery, he only came to Paris three days ago." Previously, he was in London. He's surprisingly consistent with your travel route. My investigation found that his family had a very close relationship with the ferryman's consortium in South America......"
Although these are all information that Shi Lei does not know, Shi Lei has already guessed that ninety-eight is not far from ten, he just said weakly: "Don't say it, I'm poisoned, you'd better send someone to save me quickly......"
After speaking, Shi Lei almost didn't even have the strength to continue holding the phone, and the phone slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
At the same time, his hand also drooped, and Shi Lei could almost feel that the characteristics of life were constantly flowing from his body......
It's not that he didn't think about entering the password to summon the scepter, but even in such a lucid situation, Shi Lei knew that the black card and the scepter probably wouldn't pay attention to all this at all. Even if they are willing to save themselves, they probably don't have that ability.
After all, all communication between the Black Card and the Scepter and the real world can only be through two channels.
One is Shi Lei himself, and the other is Bebela, the leader of the Dark Pupil, in addition, they have no way to deal with the human race itself, which is probably the biggest limitation of the black card.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, Shi Lei's body was completely unable to move, and the only thing still running was his brain.
Shi Lei suddenly thought of a question, the reason why he believed in the story compiled by Andre so much was also influenced by the scepter and the black card.
At that time, Shi Lei thought that the twenty-three calligraphy and paintings might appear in the ancient castle, so he negotiated with the scepter to get the opportunity to extend the additional reward period of the mission, and at the same time, he also learned that the probability of those calligraphy and paintings appearing here in the black card was as high as 23%.
And now, since what Andre said is a lie, it can already be confirmed that those calligraphy and paintings are not here at all, but the probability of black card calculation will rise so hugely.
This seems to show that the probability calculated by the black card is not actually the probability of the appearance of the twenty-three calligraphy and paintings, but only the probability of the appearance of works of art of basically equal value.
In other words, for codes like black cards and scepters, as long as they are of similar value, then no matter what kind of artwork they are, there is no essential difference between them.
This makes Shi Lei even more puzzled, why are these two artificial intelligences composed of code collecting so many works of art?
Shi Lei also knew that at this moment, he shouldn't think about this problem anymore, all he needed to do was to live.
However, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and Shi Lei couldn't help but smile bitterly from his heart.
Thousands of precautions, I never thought that I would die in such a way, to be honest, for more than a year, Shi Lei has always thought that he would die from being erased by the black card.
At the last moment, Shi Lei still entered the password to summon the scepter.
"I may not be able to hold the black card anymore......" Shi Lei said weakly.