Chapter 113 Announcement! Kidnapped!
gallery.
"Dad! Look!"
Rebecca exclaimed.
She dragged her father, Viscount Pompeii, to a painting.
"Speak down, Rebecca, and don't make a fuss. Where are the etiquette I taught you?"
Viscount Pompeii looked helpless.
"I know dad... look at this painting!"
At Rebecca's urging, Viscount Pompeii raised his eyes, and the next second his expression froze.
This large-scale painting, exquisitely framed, is hung at the end of this aisle.
The battlefield depicted above is quite realistic, with artillery fire and dust flying under the gloomy sky. But the young soldier in the center of the picture turned his back on his companions and fled.
The appearance of this young deserter was very familiar to Viscount Pompeii. He was his adopted son Vigre.
"Vigre..."The Deserter"..."
After Viscount Pompeii saw this painting, he instantly understood the cause and effect.
"It turns out that he has been deceiving me since a long time ago."
He murmured, but there was no hatred at all. Instead, he only felt lonely and disappointed.
"Oh Sun, this is... Vigre!"
Madame Pompeii also came over and exclaimed after seeing the painting.
The Viscount was not in the mood to remind his wife to lower her voice again. He calmed down and frowned slightly.
"Who painted this work? How did he know these truths...?"
"Dad, the artist of this painting is called 'Beckman', which seems to be the name of the owner of this gallery."
Rebecca noticed the signature in the lower right corner of the painting and called out a reminder.
Viscount Pompeii nodded.
"I want to ask Mr. Beckman something. You guys are waiting for me here."
"Oh Pompeii, let me go with you."
said Madam Pompeii.
"I want to go too!"
Rebecca took her father's arm.
Viscount Pompeii nodded and walked back with his wife and daughter.
When passing by some guests who stopped to admire the paintings, he suddenly heard bursts of exclamations.
"Oh my sun! This is...this is my late husband White! He actually had an affair with the maid at home behind my back?!"
A noble lady covered her face and was very excited.
On the oil painting in front of her, there were two naked men and women playing on the bed. The name of the corner of the oil painting is "Whitey and the Maid".
But she is not an exception.
Other guests had a similar situation. They saw familiar faces in the oil paintings, whether they were relatives, lovers, or friends. But these familiar faces appear unfamiliar in the paintings, because the contents of the paintings are secrets they have never known.
At the other end of the gallery, tall and round Noah stood in front of a painting.
The others didn't want to get close to him, only Floy stood quietly to one side. She faintly heard Noah's low sobs and those two words that touched her heart:
"Brother..."
The painting in front of Noah shows him sleeping soundly as a child, a boy of normal size, even thin. A beautiful girl sat in front of his bed, watching him silently, her lips raised softly and her eyes lovingly.
But the title of the work in the corner of the oil painting is "Brother".
If Chen Lun were here, he would be able to recognize the girl in the painting as the "Silver Witch" Rosa.
"Beckman! I need you to give us an explanation!"
An angry male voice sounded.
Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man holding an oil painting and striding towards the door.
"It's Viscount Picot. He just discovered a painting of his wife's affair."
"Oh, no wonder he's so angry..."
Things have begun to ferment, and many distinguished guests have discovered the clues. This art exhibition may not be as simple as imagined... and may even be a little weird.
Bang! !
The gallery door suddenly closed.
Everyone was startled when they heard the loud noise.
Viscount Picot, who was holding the oil painting and preparing to ask Beckmann for an explanation, suddenly stopped. He didn't know what he saw, and looked frightened.
Bang bang bang...
There was a moment of silence, and suddenly there was sudden applause.
Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walking out from behind a pillar near the door.
"Well done, Sir Grease, you are really a great contributor to the organization."
He slowly came to Beckman's side, who had a smile on his face and didn't respond.
The two stood opposite Viscount Picot, who took two steps back warily.
"Who are you?"
He questioned, then turned to look at Beckman.
"Mr. Beckman! What do you mean?!"
"What do you mean...? Haha!"
The mysterious tuxedo laughed a few times, then his expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"I am here to solemnly inform you that you have been kidnapped!"
"Kidnapping?!"
"Oh! The sun is up!"
"You bastard! Do you know what you are doing?!"
Suddenly the guests were talking and exclaiming.
The ladies huddled in fear, the men looked angry, and a few even stood up and yelled. They pride themselves on their identity. No one in this inner city would dare to kidnap them, and there are no such bold robbers.
"Damn you bastard! I warn you immediately! Immediately! Open the door!"
Baron Matthew blushed and scolded as he walked forward.
The man in the tuxedo looked at him expressionlessly.
The next moment——
A cold light flashed!
Baron Matthew's voice stopped suddenly. His eyes widened, he took two steps forward, then fell to the ground in two pieces.
An old man in costume appeared behind him at some point, carrying a bloody dagger. He turned around and looked around, his cold eyes making everyone explode.
"Ahhhh!!"
"No! This is not true!!"
"Oh sun! Sun save us!"
Whoosh!
Several more men and women in costumes emerged from the darkness. They rushed into the crowd, each holding a short knife, threatening and controlling everyone.
"Be quiet, it's too noisy."
said the man in the tuxedo.
The next second, all the voices present seemed to have pressed the silence button and fell into dead silence.
Everyone was horrified to find that no matter how much they shouted, they could not make any sound.
Tuxedo walked gently to the crowd, spread his hands, and smiled.
"Everyone, let me talk about our requirements now... Those who can meet the requirements will live, and those who cannot meet the requirements will die."
He paused and glanced at the guests.
"Simple, isn't it?"
After everyone digested his words, Tuxedo continued:
"People are divided into high and low, and you are all noble, so the price should be worthy of your nobility... Of course, I will price it according to each of you, well, just like buying cheese.
But what you need to buy is your own life. ”
Everyone was shocked and angry, but they did not dare to resist. The men and women in costumes standing around were pointing cold daggers at them.
In the crowd, Countess Bradley and Councilor Lawson stared at Beckman behind the tuxedo. They never thought that they had been deceived by this man.
The other party actually cooperated with these extremists and planned such a shocking crime.
Many big figures in the inner city were kidnapped together and suffered such unfair treatment. The matter was quite bad and serious.
The Pompeii family was also deeply involved. Although they were nervous, they did not panic... After all, they had just experienced a life and death disaster not long ago, which allowed them to calm down faster.
Noah was in the corner, his fists clenched tightly. This scene couldn't help but remind him of childhood memories. He was also persecuted, and he was also unable to resist. The only difference was that this time, no one stood in his way.
Floy stood behind Noah, whose huge body was almost like a high wall, completely blocking her figure.
"Where is he...? I hope he doesn't come back now."
Floy thought.
From a perspective that no one could see, Beckman stood at the door and stood quietly with a smile.
Under his feet, blood quietly seeped out.
Thank you beautiful lady——
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