Chapter 1293 Shi Lei Is Going to Die?

Wei Bodhi also knew that it was more important to check the person, so he let Shi Lei go for the time being and hung up the phone.

Shi Lei frowned, and soon received a document sent by Wei Bodhi on his mobile phone.

He opened it and found that this red winery was almost completely different from what Andre described.

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, let alone any legend of the so-called Lafite wine king.

Moreover, the Zidane family is also a family with considerable capital in France, and the wealth of the entire family is at least 30 to 50 billion euros. Even the owner of this winery, Henry Zidane, has assets of more than 3 billion euros, and this winery has never been insolvent, and Mr. Zidane has never tried to list it for sale.

Then, Andre is completely lying, every word he said is a lie, and it is simply a story.

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

Moreover, Mr. Zidane should be the uncle of the football star. After he moved into this winery, he has been living in seclusion. In addition to the workers, there is only a black woman in her forties who serves him. In the past two years, Zidane has hardly left this winery, and the Bugatti Type 57SC Atlantic produced in 1936 is also the collection of Mr. Zidane.

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

Fatty Andre - Shi Lei only realized now that this name might be fake - just because 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 a trap for Shi Lei.

And all his performance on the Eiffel Tower, and all his subsequent actions, were part of this trap.

However, Shi Lei was a little confused. What was the purpose of this fat guy setting a trap for him? Who was he?

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

Ferryman, this guy, is really damn damn, he is simply omnipresent. Shi Lei just came to Paris for a stroll, and he was actually set up by him.

But what is the purpose?

Shi Lei was thinking, and suddenly felt dizzy again. His body fell backwards involuntarily, and the back of his head hit the gold in the safe. It hurt so much that he was a little sober.

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

Poisoning!

Shi Lei could almost feel that he was poisoned, and he gradually understood that this poison was not given at one time, but after he walked into this castle, every food he ate, every sip of water or wine he drank contained trace amounts of toxins.

The reason why he felt that the bottle of Liqibao he drank a few hours ago tasted strange was because he said he was leaving tomorrow, and the dose of poison given to him by the fat man Andre was obviously not enough, so Andre had to put more poison in the wine, which made Shi Lei taste the difference.

Unfortunately, Shi Lei didn't realize this at the time. He didn't expect that Andre, who looked honest and enthusiastic, would be the ferryman's man.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!

Shi Lei actually felt guilty about Andre, thinking that he would take his things away and wanted to make up for it.

Unexpectedly, 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, he would face all his men, and even if those people could directly take out guns, they might not be able to kill him as he wished. So, he let Andre set up such a situation and tried to kill Shi Lei by poisoning.

After thinking through all this, Shi Lei felt that his consciousness was a little blurred. The weight of his body had completely leaned on the pile of gold bars, and even raising his hands was a little difficult.

The phone rang, Shi Lei picked up the phone with difficulty and chose to answer it. He said weakly: "Hello..."

Wei Bodhi did not notice his abnormality, and said quickly: "I checked the Andre you mentioned. He is indeed a Haitian and the only son of the richest man in Haiti, but he has nothing to do with this winery. He came to Paris three days ago. Before that, he was in London. His travel route is surprisingly consistent with yours. 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 it. He just said weakly: "Don't say it, I'm poisoned, you'd better send someone to save me quickly..."

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

At the same time, his hands also dropped down. Shi Lei could almost feel the characteristics of life constantly draining away from his body...

It's not that he didn't think about entering the password to summon the scepter, but even in such an unconscious state, Shi Lei knew that the black card and the scepter would probably not care about all this. Even if they were willing to save him, they probably didn't have the ability to do so.

After all, the black card and the scepter can only communicate with the real world through two channels.

One is Shi Lei himself, and the other is Bebela, the leader of the Dark Night Eyes. Apart from that, they can't deal with humans themselves. This is probably the biggest limitation of the black card.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and Shi Lei's body was completely unable to move. The only thing that was still working was his brain.

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

At that time, Shi Lei believed that the 23 calligraphy and paintings might appear in the castle. He negotiated with the scepter for this and got the opportunity to extend the extra reward period of the mission. At the same time, he also learned that the probability of the calligraphy and paintings appearing here from the black card was as high as 23%.

Now, since Andre's lies are all lies, it can be confirmed that those calligraphy and paintings are not here at all, but the probability calculated by the black card will increase so much.

This seems to indicate that the probability calculated by the black card is not the probability of the appearance of the 23 calligraphy and paintings, but only the probability of the appearance of artworks with basically the same value.

In other words, for codes like black cards and scepters, as long as the value is similar, no matter what kind of artwork, there is no essential difference for them.

This makes Shi Lei even more confused. Why do these two artificial intelligences composed of codes collect so many artworks?

Shi Lei also knows that at this moment, he should not think about this problem anymore. What he needs to do is just to survive.

However, his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and Shi Lei can't help but smile bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how many precautions he took, he never thought that he would die in this way. To be honest, for more than a year, Shi Lei has always thought that he would die by being wiped out 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.

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