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"Is he a collector of these?"
Artest said lightly: "He likes women, especially these women who live in the paintings."
Each mural is protected by a special glass cover. Rhode touched it lightly with his fingers and said, "To be honest, I don't know how to appreciate it, and I didn't achieve the jaw-dropping effect."
Artest laughed and said, "Noble people, of course they pursue things that we cannot understand."
Rhodes glanced at the door, and said to Artest: "Mr. Yan's old mother, have you seen it?"
"Saw."
Artest looked at Rhodes: "And then?"
"Do you think his mother's total body paralysis was really caused by the cerebral hemorrhage he said?"
Artest blinked, and naturally understood what it meant: "You mean, he used his old mother, who was completely paralyzed, to exchange everything he has now."
Rhodes looked serious: "If you want to make your wish come true, you need to pay the corresponding things."
"This is what's in the copy."
Artest was very indifferent: "It's nothing strange."
"Once a greedy person goes crazy, human nature and morality become worthless."
Rhodes followed up and said, "Artest, we'd better take some practical actions tonight, that Yan Chen is very dangerous."
"I have a bad feeling."
"If you do something at this time, you will only startle the snake, and all the previous efforts will be in vain."
Artest looked at Rhodes: "Calm down, this is the time to test your patience."
"Let's go, let's change places."
The two walked out of the collection room, and at this moment, the light bulb on the corridor suddenly flickered and then went out.
And it is extinguished one by one.
In the corridor, it became dark a little bit.
"Lights went out……"
"Maybe there is a problem with the power station. All the power supply for Mr. Yan's villa is provided by the private power station." Artest said, turned and entered the room, and walked out with two oil lamps.
Rhodes took one and murmured, "This atmosphere has the taste of a scene in a horror game."
"We are here now, isn't it a horror copy?"
"It's just that the game has become a desperate game." Artest said in a low tone of teasing.
Rhodes laughed dryly and walked forward.
"Artest, if our wish is successful, what do you hope for?"
The two were walking in the dark corridor, and Rhodes asked casually.
"I will be very realistic, material needs." Artest said indifferently.
Rhodes asked: "What about your wife's illness?"
Artest had a strange expression: "What's wrong with my wife?"
Rhodes scratched his head: "You told me before that sister-in-law's diabetes is very serious, has it been cured?"
Artest said indifferently: "It's been done long ago."
"That's right. After all, it's been a long time, and I haven't heard you talk about it."
Rhodes sighed: "If the family is healthy, then money is the most important thing. There is nothing wrong with your prayer."
"After all, our job is completely risking our lives now. If it wasn't for the money, who would want to do this?"
Rhodes sighed, Artest just nodded: "When I have money, I will take my wife and children and travel everywhere. Why do I have to suffer so much?"
The two talked and walked until they reached the end, but all the lights were still not on.
"When will the electricity come? With the lights off, this villa is like a maze." Rhode looked around and couldn't help but say.
Artest suggested: "Let's go downstairs first?"
"Where is the bathroom, take a pee first."
Rhodes said something like follow me, turned around and walked in one direction.
After the power went out, the bathroom became gloomy and the air was cold.
Rhodes and Artest stood in a separate compartment, urinating.
"Apart from the content of the copy, what hints did you get?"
Rhodes asked casually, wanting to ease the atmosphere.
Artai opened the zipper of his trousers, and said lightly: "No more, it's completely accidental to see the prompt..."
"Artest, I want to quit the Central Bureau. Now I'm in the organization, and I'm completely desperate. How comfortable is it to go to the guild?"
"It's not that easy to retreat."
"However, if you want to retreat, let's go together."
"Nowadays, the world is full of horrors. I don't know how long I can live. I want to escape to a place without horrors, such as..."
Artest said to himself.
But he didn't notice that a figure slowly appeared behind him.
Rhodes quietly stood behind Artest.
In his hand, he held a black ax tightly.
In the darkness, the black ax flickered with a sharp cold light.
Rhodes looked closely at the back of Artest's neck, clenched his palms a little bit, and held his breath.
Raise the ax little by little...
At this time, Artest still didn't notice, and talked about his future plans to himself.
But when the ax was raised to the highest point, it was about to strike down.
Artest suddenly stopped the topic and changed the question.
"Rhode, are you going to attack your old partner who has worked with you for five years?"
"Can you really do it?"
Facing Artest's sudden question, Rhode's face froze.
At this moment, Artest turned his head slowly, squinted at Rhodes, and asked calmly.
Rhodes was taken aback.
But in the next moment, his face was stern, and he swung the ax in his hand without hesitation.
The ax blade quickly slashed towards that head!
===Chapter 538 Extreme anti-killing is not the same===
The ax went straight down.
Rhodes did not hesitate, and swung all the strength on his arm.
The blade of the ax sliced through the clothes on the shoulder, but it also stopped. Artest's hand grabbed the handle of the axe.
Artest looked at Rhodes, narrowing his eyes a little bit: "Are you really doing it?"
Rhodes wanted to pull the ax back, but he couldn't exert any strength at all. Artest raised his hand, clenched his fist, and slammed it on the former's abdomen.
Rhode's pupils contracted, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva.
The hand holding the ax was released, and the body bent down a little bit.
Artest grabbed Rhode's hair and said expressionlessly, "I don't need to hide whatever you do."
The palm was raised and slammed on Rhodes. The tyrannical ghost force made him fly out and smash the sink over there.
Rhodes only felt that his waist was going to break, his whole body was shaking, and he sat there with difficulty, the water pipe burst and sprayed on him.
Artest twisted his palm and asked calmly, "Why did you suddenly kill me?"
"Your wife... never had diabetes."
Artest blinked, with a weird expression on his face.
Rhodes continued: "I know that you have all of Artest's memories, but fake ones are fake after all, and you can't trust 100% of the memories you hold."
"When I said diabetes, you didn't have this in the memory you acquired, but seeing that I was so firm and doubted your own memory, in the end, you chose to believe my words."
Because of the pain, Rhodes twitched the corners of his mouth.
"I have worked with Artest for so long, I know his temperament and habits all too well."
After Artest finished listening, he shook his head and sneered a few times: "So that's it, he's quite smart, how could he not notice it at all?"
"But so what?"
"Soft ones won't work, but hard ones won't do. Some people like to drink fine wine and there's nothing they can do about it."
Artest picked up the ax on the ground, but thought of something, and murmured: "Forget it, it must be complete."
Throwing away the ax in his hand, he took out a black stick from his clothes and walked towards Rhodes.
Rhodes sat slumped under the wall, his whole body was already sprayed wet, he gritted his teeth as he watched Artest approaching step by step, and wanted to stand up, but the pain made him unable to straighten his body for a while.
"You're so fragile, aren't you?"
Artest taunted, standing in front of Rhodes.
But before he could make another move, Rhode's clothes suddenly bulged, and with a loud noise, Artest flew a few meters away.
Rhodes took out a short-barreled shotgun from under the windbreaker, endured the pain, stood up, and walked over there.
Artest was shot, but survived, and raised his head, trying to stand up.
Rhodes had already arrived in front of him, and the muzzle of the short-barreled shotgun was aimed at him.
Facing the pitch-black muzzle, Artest opened his mouth, and just about to speak, Rhodes decisively pulled the trigger, the flame flickered, and the bullet hit his forehead.
The head split open, and half of the skull flew out.
But there was no brain and blood spattering. Rhodes was prepared to see the disgusting bloody scene, but his face was slightly stunned.
After the head was split open, there was no bright red flesh and blood, but something similar to wood.
The splashed flesh and blood also turned into sawdust.
The blood that flows out is green liquid.
"What is this?" Rhode squatted down, dipped his hands in the green liquid, his face was stunned.
……
At that time, in a private cinema.
The movie plot on the curtain entered the climax, and it was only about 10 minutes. The beauties on the left and right screamed countless times.
Qin Nuo only felt that his left and right ears were a little numb, and his face was always calm.
Suddenly, Qin Nuo grabbed the beautiful woman's hand with one hand, and wiped it gently with his fingers, the delicate feeling was wonderful.
The beauty sitting next to her blushed again, and whispered, "I hate it, what are you doing?"
Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "I think the movie is so boring, it's still the young lady's face, which is more pleasing to the eye."
"Your love talk is so earthy, do you say that to every girl?"
"However, I quite like it." The beauty bowed her head and smiled.
"Miss, your hands are really white."
"Other positions are even whiter!"
"Yeah, then I'm going to take a closer look."
Qin Nuo completely turned into a pig brother's appearance. The scale of the movements in his hands became larger and larger, and the palms touching the delicate skin moved up little by little.
The beauty didn't resist, and allowed Qin Nuo to move.