The Black Card - Chapter 1295

[Chapter 1293 Is Shi Lei going to die?]

Wei Puti also knew that checking people was more important, so he finally let Shi Lei go for the time being and hung up the phone.

Shi Lei frowned. He quickly received a document from Wei Puti on his mobile phone.

When he opened it, he found that this winery was almost completely different from what Andre described.

There is no so-called history of more than 300 years, the ancestors of the owner of the winery have never been to China, and there is no legend about the so-called King of Lafite.

Moreover, the Zidane family is considered a very wealthy family in France. The wealth owned by the entire family is at least 30 to 50 billion euros.

Even the owner of this winery, Henry Zidane, has assets in his name of more than 3 billion euros, and this winery has never been insolvent. Mr. Zidane has never even tried to sell it. It has been listed for sale.

Then, Andre was completely lying. Every word he said was a lie. It was not a story at all.

According to the information, Henry Zidane is an old man in his seventies. He began to retire two years ago and has been living in this winery since then. It seems that he plans to enjoy his old age.

Moreover, this Mr. Zidane should be the uncle of the football star. After he lived in this winery, he has been living in seclusion. Apart from the workers, there is only a black aunt in her forties to serve him. diet and daily life.

For two years, Zidane has hardly left this winery, and the Bugatti Type 57 SC Atlantic produced in 1936 is also the collection of Mr. Zidane.

Shi Lei understood that Mr. Zidane was probably in danger at this moment.

Damn Fat Andre – only now Shi Lei realized that this name might be fake – just knew that the owner of this winery had almost no contact with the outside world, and the nearest neighbor to this winery, It was at least two kilometers away, so he dared to choose such a place to trap Shi Lei.

And everything he did on the Eiffel Tower, as well as all his subsequent actions, were part of this set.

However, Shi Lei was a little strange. What was the purpose of this fat man setting a trap for him?

Who is he?

Shi Lei almost intuitively thought that this fat man was probably the ferryman.

The Ferryman is so damn pervasive. Even Shi Lei, who just came to Paris and wandered around, was able to be tricked by him.

But what about the purpose?

Just as Shi Lei was thinking about it, he suddenly felt dizzy again. His body fell backwards involuntarily, and the back of his head hit the gold in the safe, causing pain. Only then did he wake up a little.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Shi Lei realized what the problem was.

Poison!

Shi Lei could almost feel that he had been poisoned, and he gradually understood that the poison was not administered all at once, but after he walked into this castle, every time he ate something, every time he drank A sip of water or wine contains trace amounts of toxins.

And the reason why he felt that the bottle of Richburg that he drank a few hours ago tasted strange was 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. Lie had to add more poison to the wine, and only then did Shi Lei notice the difference in taste.

It’s a pity that Shi Lei didn’t realize this at all at the time. He didn’t expect that Andre, who seemed honest and enthusiastic, would actually be the ferryman.

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

Shi Lei actually still felt guilty about Andre, feeling that he would take away his things, and wanted to make amends to him.

But he didn’t expect that Andre was the one who came to kill him, but the ferryman had already seen Shi Lei’s skills. He knew that even if Shi Lei came to the winery, all he would face would be his men, even if those people You can just pull out a gun, but you may not be able to kill yourself as you wish.

That’s why he asked Andre to set up such a trap and try to kill Shi Lei by poisoning him.

After thinking about all this, Shi Lei felt that his consciousness was a little blurry. The weight of his body had completely rested on the pile of gold bars, and it was difficult to even raise his hand.

The phone rang. Shi Lei struggled to pick up the phone and answered it. He said weakly: “Hello…”

Wei Puti didn’t notice anything strange about him and said quickly: “That Andre you are talking about, I’ll check it out.” Here we are, he is indeed Haitian and 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. Before that, he was in London. His and your travel itinerary, Surprisingly consistent. My investigation found that his family has 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 98 Bu Li Shi, he just said weakly: “Stop talking, I’ve been poisoned, you’d better send someone to rescue me quickly…”

After saying that, Shi Lei almost didn’t have the strength to continue holding the phone, and the phone fell from him. It slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

At the same time, his hand also dropped. Shi Lei could almost feel the characteristics of life flowing out of his body…

It was not that he had never thought of entering the password to summon the scepter, but even in such an unconscious state Shi Lei also knew that Heika and Scepter would probably not pay attention to all this.

Even if they are willing to save themselves, I’m afraid they don’t have the ability.

After all, all communication between the black card and the scepter and the real world can only be through two channels.

One of them is Shi Lei himself, and the other is Beibela, the leader of the Eyes of Darkness. In addition, they have no way to deal with humans themselves. This is probably the biggest limitation of the black card.

Shi Lei’s consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Shi Lei’s body was completely unable to move. The only thing still functioning was his brain.

Shi Lei suddenly thought of a question. The reason why he believed in the story compiled by Andre was largely due to the influence of the scepter and the black card.

At that time, Shi Lei believed that the twenty-three calligraphy and paintings might appear in the castle. He negotiated with Scepter and got the opportunity to extend the additional reward period of the mission. At the same time, he also learned that those calligraphy and paintings were in Heika’s place. The chance of appearing here is already as high as 23%.

And now, since what Andre said are lies, it can be confirmed that those calligraphy and paintings are not here at all, but the probability of black card calculation has increased so much.

This seems to indicate that the probability calculated by the black card is not actually the probability of the appearance of the twenty-three paintings and calligraphy, but only the probability of the appearance of artworks of basically equal value.

In other words, for codes like black cards and scepters, as long as their values are similar, there is no essential difference between them no matter what kind of artwork they are.

This made Shi Lei even more confused. Why did these two artificial intelligences composed of codes collect so many works of art?

Shi Lei also knew that at this moment, he should not think about this problem anymore. All he needed to do was to survive.

However, his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Shi Lei couldn’t help but smile bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

Despite all precautions, he never thought that he would die in this way. To be honest, for more than a year, Shi Lei always thought that he would die from being wiped out by a black card.

At the last moment, Shi Lei entered the password and summoned the scepter.

“I may not be able to hold the black card anymore…” Shi Lei said weakly.

Supplement 3

(End of this chapter)