"Humph!" Glaring at Andy, Count Entre snorted hard, but still didn't speak. Because anyone can see that there are only five of them, and it is simply wishful thinking that five people want to take all the paintings.

"Dead old man, tell me quickly, those paintings here are real, and which ones are fakes." Looking at Count Ente, who was soft and hard, Andy raised his right foot and kicked Earl Ente hard in the abdomen.

Andy's kick was fast and hateful, but this kick made Count Ente bend over, his body couldn't straighten up, and countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead. Apparently Andy kicked hard.

Seeing that Count Ente was injured, Countess Ente ignored the muzzle of the gun above her head and walked quickly towards Count Ente, and asked with concern, "Ente, are you okay?"

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing." Enduring the sharp pain in his abdomen, the Count of Entre tried to put a smile on his face, hoping that the Countess of Entre would be reassured. It's just that what he can't see is that the smile on his face not only does not reassure the Countess of Ente, but makes her feel more sorry for the Count of Ente.

"It's okay!" Holding Count Ente's arm, Countess Ente, said with a smile. At the same time, he reached out and wiped the sweat from Count Ente's forehead.

"You've got what you want, why don't you leave?" Looking at Andy, who was smiling proudly in front of her, Countess Ente asked loudly. Although she lives in seclusion, if she really starts a fire, with a feeling of not being angry and self-threatening, people can't help but feel afraid.

"Let's go? We're leaving, but we still have two things to get before we leave. But don't worry, Madame, we'll be leaving soon. Andy looked at the Countess of Ent, who was not angry, and said with a sneer.

"What more do you want? These paintings? If you like it, I'll take it all with you. Countess Ente said with a sneer.

"Madame is wrong, we want the lives of the Count of Entre and his wife." As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun in Andy's hand was about to shoot at the Count of Entre and his wife.

"Andy, you can't kill her." Staring at Andy, Count Ente said loudly.

"Dear Count Ente, it is I, not you, who are in charge of everything now, and if you don't tell me all the real things here, how about I make a hole in the head of this beautiful Countess of Ente?" Andy said with a pistol in his hand and a smile on his face.

"I say, but you have to let my wife go first!" Staring at the gun in Andy's hand, Count Entre said.

For the sake of the life of the Countess of Ente, even if the Earl of Ente was reluctant to accept these paintings, he still said to Andy: "The words on the pillar at the door are all genuine. Let's pick the rice yourself! ”

"How can you get this guy to take those paintings?" Looking at Count Ente, Countess Ente said disapprovingly. It's not that she is reluctant to give up those paintings, but if the paintings are taken away by Andy and others, these paintings will become paintings that will never see the light of day. She felt sorry for the paintings.

"Madame, those are just worthless things. Take it and let them take it! As long as you and all the guests are okay, I'm relieved? Seeing that the Countess of Ente was desperate to keep the painting's eyes, the Count of Ente gritted his teeth and said to Andy.

The reason why he collects so many famous paintings is because he really likes them, and second, he wants to improve his appreciation through these paintings. In the future, I will not be deceived repeatedly because of my lack of knowledge of paintings.

In fact, Andy was not sure whether these paintings were genuine or not, he just wanted Count Entre to tell him personally, but when he heard Count Entre say that these paintings were worthless things, he couldn't help but look around suspiciously, he didn't believe that Count Entre really hung fake paintings all over the house.

"You don't have to watch it, if you like it, you can take it all, and if you don't like it, you can leave now." Count Entre stretched out his hand to block the Countess of Entre behind him, and said with a sneer. No matter how valuable a painting is, it has a price, but people are priceless.

"Humph!" Andy glared fiercely at Count Ente and said to an accomplice standing at the door, "Come here, brother, doesn't our great Earl of Ente not want to say that these paintings are real?" From now on, every three minutes, if Count Entre does not say anything, you will kill a man until Count Entre is willing to name all the paintings of value, and then stop killing. ”

"I love doing things like this the most." Andy's companion said excitedly as he approached the crowd.

"You said that you only want money, we have obediently cooperated, you can't kill people." Count Entre said loudly as he stared at Andy's only exposed eyes.

Looking at Count Ente coldly, Andy said disdainfully: "I don't want to kill either, but, Lord Earl, we don't want to leave with just such a little thing!" And in order to make the paintings here go smoothly, we have already found buyers for these paintings, and of course we can't leave with some worthless things. ”

He was the most disdainful of a rich man like Count Ente, who was reluctant to pay for money and his life, so he liked to see his painful expression as he chose between the two.

Hearing Andy's words, all the guests kept backing away in fear, hoping that the person who had been killed was not themselves. At the same time, I hope that Count Ente will quickly tell these bad guys that those are the real paintings.

"You don't hurt them, I tell you." Looking at the frightened guests, Count Entre said to Andy, "All the paintings here are genuine, you can just take them."

"Lord Count Ent, do you think I'll be fooled easily? I don't know how to paint, but I can see that some of the paintings have the same name on them, but the style of painting is completely different, the technique is also different, and there must be fake paintings in those paintings. You better not deceive me! With that, Andy looked around, if these paintings were really genuine, how much were they worth? However, he quickly withdrew his gaze, and he still could not believe the words of Count Ente.

"If you are in doubt, don't take these paintings with you." Li Shaoyang appeared at the door at some point and said to Andy with a sneer.

"Lee, why are you back?" Seeing Li Shaoyang, the most surprised was the Countess of Ent, seeing Li Shaoyang, she couldn't help but worry about Tom's safety.

"Dear Countess, rest assured that Tom is safe now." Li Shaoyang said with a smile in Chinese.

"That's good!" Although the Countess of Ente was much more relieved to know that Tom was safe, she still frowned without a trace.

"Who are you? How dare you stand up at this time? Andy pressed the AK-47 in his hand against Li Shaoyang's chest and asked in a cold voice.

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