This is a utility room for storing miscellaneous items.

Zhao Gangyi's body appeared in the utility room and looked around.

This utility room is small and has some things like brooms.

Zhao Gangyi looked around.

There was nothing else in the room but these things.

Zhao Gangyi looked up again, but there was not even a camera.

"If someone gets in from here, it's fun."

Zhao Gangyi smiled, walked to the door, and listened to the door for a while.

There was no movement outside.

Zhao Gangyi pushed open the door and walked out.

It's a promenade with no people.

The utility room is at the end of the promenade.

The corridor is covered with carpets, and on the left and right are some paintings that Zhao Gangyi can't name.

Of course, it can be seen that these paintings are not very expensive, because firstly, no one comes to visit, and secondly, the paintings are hung at random, and there is no line or anything.

Walking down the hallway, I turned a corner, and a human voice slowly appeared in front of me.

Zhao Gangyi walked out of the corner, and what came into his eyes was a small hall.

There were quite a few people in the small hall, and these people were either standing in front of some of the works or strolling around.

Zhao Gangyi tidied up the clothes on his body, raised his head and walked into the small hall.

There are some statues and paintings in the small hall.

These things are said to be works of art and are valuable.

Zhao Gangyi saw a few paintings.

One of them is a drawing of several black vertical bars on white paper.

The name is Fan Cage.

The name is a good name, but Zhao Gangyi just can't see how valuable this thing is.

When Zhao Gangyi saw the price marked below, Zhao Gangyi decisively complained.

Such a painting is priced at 350,000 yuan!?

When Master Ben was still in kindergarten, he was able to draw this thing.

Let's look at the next painting.

"Who is so brainless that they put the cardboard in the stationery store for people to try pens here?"

Zhao Gangyi looked at the painting in front of him and said.

"You don't understand, do you?"

A man's voice came from the side, "This is the work of the well-known modern painter Nohara Shinnosuke, the name is Fan Cage, you see his lines, it looks like the cardboard we tried to write when we were studying, these casually drawn circles, fully express the painter's psychological state..."

"Mao, this is something that any stationery store has..."

Zhao Gangyi said as he turned his head to look at the person talking beside him.

At this look, Zhao Gangyi was stunned.

"Wei Shengjin!"

Zhao Gangyi's eyes widened.

"Long time no see... Well, it doesn't seem like it has been long. ”

Wei Shengjin said with a smile.

After the initial surprise, Zhao Gangyi immediately returned to normal.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Gangyi asked.

"What do you say?"

Wei Shengjin asked with a smile.

"For the donor's head to paint a bad omen?" Zhao Gangyi asked with a frown.

"I didn't say that."

Wei Shengjin shook his head with a smile and said, "Actually, I'm here to appreciate the artwork." ”

"Oh." Zhao Gangyi nodded and said, "What about your subordinates?" ”

"Guess."

Wei Shengjin looked around and said, "Guess where they will be." ”

"How do I know?"

Zhao Gangyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, I don't mind telling you, it's the Black Eagle Company who is in charge of security today." ”

"Oh!"

Wei Shengjin sighed, nodded, and then said, "And then?" Without you? ”

"Of course not."

Zhao Gangyi shook his head decisively and said, "I'm just here to feel the artistic atmosphere." ”

"It's not funny." Wei Shengjin said seriously.

"You're not funny."

Zhao Gangyi said seriously.

"Is Number 6 okay?" Wei Shengjin asked suddenly.

"Good."

Zhao Gangyi nodded.

"That's good."

Wei Shengjin smiled and said, "I'll go and see other things." ”

"Please!"

Watching Wei Shengjin leave, Zhao Gangyi's brows furrowed.

This Wei Shengjin is a person from Bauhinia, what kind of organization is Bauhinia? Bandits!

When such a person appears here, the purpose is obvious!

It is estimated that three or five million things really can't get into the eyes of Bauhinia people.

"This is interesting."

Zhao Gangyi touched his chin, "Bauhinia and Black Eagle's people are doing it, lively, lively, haha!" ”

There are many professions in this world.

For example, hunters, hunters.

And then naturally there are hunter organizations, hunter organizations, mercenary groups.

And then there's the darker killer group, the Bandits.

And, of course, there are security companies.

Bauhinia is a large group of thieves, while Black Eagle is a big company in the security world.

If these two are done, they will be no worse than Purgatory and Yama!

Moreover, many people's identities are actually common, for example, a hunter can be a person in a mercenary group, or a person in a security company. Hunters can even be hunters.

One flower, one world.

One leaf and one Bodhi.

Identity changes are often just a matter of moments.

Zhao Gangyi walked around the exhibition hall with his hands in his pockets.

Walking around, Zhao Gangyi came to the hall.

A lot of people in the hall were gathering, as if waiting for something.

Zhao Gangyi could vaguely hear some words like a bad omen on the donor's head.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly a bell rang in the pavilion.

Jingle bells.

The bell rings quickly and briefly.

Subsequently.

Zhao Gangyi saw Richard wearing white gloves and holding a canvas-covered drawing board in both hands, and slowly, with a solemn expression, walked out of a room on the side step by step, as if holding a posthumous photo.

Next to Richard, there were many big men in suits.

A balding old man walked to Richard's side with an expectant look on his face.

Richard walked to the very center of the hall, and a table rose automatically from the center of the hall.

Richard placed the sketchpad in the center of the table, and gently lifted the cloth on the top of the canvas.

A painting appeared in everyone's sight.

The entire hall fell silent all of a sudden, and Zhao Gangyi could hear many people taking a cool breath.

It was a landscape figure painting.

A beautiful woman, standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the sun that is about to set, her face is calm.

There is a legend in this painting, it is said that the donor has a bad omen on his head, when he was traveling in a mountain, he saw a beautiful woman facing him from the side, and suddenly came to inspiration, and then sat directly on the ground and began to paint. It went on for a day and a night. The beauty has long since disappeared, but the evil omen on the benefactor's head has always been painted there. A day and a night later, the painting was born. ”

Wei Shengjin's voice came from the side.

Zhao Gangyi didn't look back, and looked directly at the painting.

There was a look of shock on his face.

Of course, he was not shocked by how beautiful the painting was, but by the woman in the painting.

That woman! The woman with the sterling silver earrings!