Wei Bodi also knew that checking people was more important, so he finally let Shi Lei go temporarily and hung up the phone.

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

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

There is no so-called three hundred years of history, and the owner of the winery has never been to China, and there is no legend of the so-called Lafite King.

Moreover, the Zidane family is a very capital family in France. The wealth of the entire family is at least 300 billion euros. Even Henry Zidane, the owner of this winery, has more than 3 billion euros in his name, and the winery has never had any insolvency. Even Mr. Zidane has never tried to list it for sale.

Then, Andre was completely lying. Every word he said was a lie, and that was simply a story.

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

Moreover, Mr. Zidane, who is considered to be the uncle of the star, has been living in this winery. Apart from the workers who work, there is only a black aunt in her forties serving his daily life. In the past two years, Zidane has hardly left the winery, and the Bugatti type57scatlanti produced in 1936 is also the collection of Mr. Zidane.

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

The fat man Andrei Madan, Shi Lei realized now that the name might be fake. He knew that the owner of this winery had almost no contact with the outside world, and the neighbors closest to the winery were at least two kilometers away, so he dared to choose such a place to set up a trap for Shi Lei.

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

But Shi Lei was a little surprised. What was the purpose of this fat man trapping him? Who is he?

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

The ferryman is so damn, he is simply omnipresent. Damn Shilei just came to Paris to wander around, and he could actually design it.

But what is the purpose?

Shi Lei was thinking, and suddenly felt dizzy in front of him again. His body involuntarily fell backwards, and his head hit the gold in the safe, causing pain and he woke up a little.

The body felt extremely uncomfortable, and Shi Lei realized what the problem was.

Poison!

Shi Lei could almost feel that he had been poisoned, and he gradually understood that this poison was probably not taken at once, but when he walked into the castle, every time he ate something, every sip of water or wine, it contained traces of toxins.

The reason why he thought the bottle of Li Qibao he drank a few hours ago was that he said he was leaving tomorrow, and the dose of poison he gave to him by the fat man Andre was obviously not enough. Andre had to put more poison in the wine, which made Shi Lei drink the difference in taste.

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

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

Shi Lei was still guilty of Andrei, feeling that he would take his things away, and he was thinking about making up for him.

However, 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, he would face all his subordinates. Even if those people could directly take out their guns, they might not be able to kill him as they wished. Therefore, he asked Andre to set up such a game 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 was completely leaning on the pile of gold bars, and it was even a little difficult to raise his hand.

The phone rang, and Shi Lei struggled to pick up his phone and chose to answer. He said weakly: "Hey..."

Wei Boti did not notice his strangeness and said quickly: "I found out that Andre you mentioned. He is indeed a Haitian native and the only son of Haitian richest man, but he has nothing to do with this winery. He came to Paris three days ago. Before, he was in London. He was surprisingly consistent with your travel route. My investigation found that his family and the consortium in South America have a very close relationship..."

Although these are all information that Shi Lei didn't know, Shi Lei had already guessed that he was indifferent. He just said weakly: "Stop talking, I'm poisoned, you'd better send someone to save me..."

After saying that, Shi Lei almost lost the strength to continue holding the phone. The phone slid from his hand and fell to the ground.

At the same time, his hands also dropped, and Shi Lei could almost feel the characteristics of life being constantly passing through his body...

It was not that he had thought of entering a password to summon the scepter, but even when he was so unconscious, Shi Lei knew that the black card and the scepter probably wouldn't care about all this. Even if they were willing to save themselves, they probably did not have that ability.

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

One is Shi Lei himself, and the other is Bebelah, the leader of the Dark Night Eye. Apart from that, they have no way to deal with humans themselves. This is probably the biggest limitation of the black card.

The consciousness became increasingly blurred. Shi Lei's body was completely unable to move. The only thing that was still running was his brain.

Shi Lei suddenly thought of a question. 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 thought that the twenty-three calligraphy and paintings might appear in the castle. For this reason, he negotiated with the scepter and obtained the opportunity to extend the additional reward period for the task. At the same time, he also learned that in the black card, the chance of those calligraphy and paintings appearing here was as high as 23%.

Now, since Andre told all lies, it can be confirmed that the calligraphy and paintings are not here at all, but the probability of black card calculation will increase so much.

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

In other words, for codes like Black Card and Scepter, as long as the value is similar, no matter what kind of artwork, there is no essential difference between them.

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

Shi Lei also knew that at this moment, he should no longer think about this issue. 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.

He was so cautious that he never expected that he would die in this way. To be honest, over the past year, Shi Lei had always thought that he would die because he was wiped out by black cards.

At the last moment, Shi Lei entered the password to summon the scepter.

"I may not be able to continue holding the black card..." Shi Lei said weakly.
Chapter completed!