Extraordinary people are destined to have extraordinary places, Montreal is this kind of extraordinary people, after sitting down, he skillfully washes tea and makes tea, and there are undried brushes and rice paper on the desk behind him.

"I like Chinese elements very much, especially the Han Dynasty culture." While pouring tea for Ge Zhen, Montreal said with a smile: "In my spare time, I will write calligraphy and paint a few landscape paintings, and what I write and paint on the wall, hehe." ”

Hearing this, Ge Zhen looked surprised.

When he came in, he saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which was very charming, but he didn't expect it to be written and painted by a foreigner.

"Mr. Montreal has a deep study of Chinese culture, and his calligraphy and painting skills are very good!" Ge Zhen praised.

This is not a false praise, but a sincere praise, because people's writing is really good, and this level is not even reached by many so-called calligraphy masters in China.

"Graffiti is not enough." Montreal smiled: "Mr. Ge Zhen, please drink tea." ”

Ge Zhen picked up the teacup and swallowed it gently, and suddenly felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and the charm was indescribably beautiful.

In fact, in addition to drinking, he also drinks tea, and Da Hong Pao has also drunk it, but it is definitely not as authentic here.

"This is Mother Tree Tea?" Ge Zhen asked.

Montreal nodded mysteriously: "It's too hard to get the mother tree tea of Da Hong Pao, but I tried everything to get that little." ”

Damn, you just got that little bit?!

The tea leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree are only eight taels a year, and there is no production now, this thing is something that money can't get.

"Mr. Montreal, you're amazing. In our country, the general can't drink the tea leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree. Ge Zhen stretched out his thumb.

"I believe that." Montreal nodded and smiled: "There are some things that money can't buy, and you have a saying in China that money is not everything, and I especially agree with it." ”

"You can't do without money." Ge Zhen said seriously.

"Haha, I also agree with this sentence!" "I especially like the culture of your country, I think it's the best culture in the world, there is no one," Montreal laughs. Among these cultures, Han culture is the best. ”

"Because of the Han Dynasty, there was the Han people." Ge Zhen said.

"Yes, it was called Huaxia before Yi Han called himself." Montreal took a sip of tea from his teacup and continued: "This is a shining era, and its strength is the first in the world at the same time. When the Han Dynasty was strong and civilization was presenting the spread of the system, the West was still in the tribal era...... Do you know what I like most about the Han Dynasty? ”

Ge Zhen shook his head.

"Military power—" Montreal's eyes lit up: "The strength of the Han Dynasty army is invincible, and in its history, countless famous commanders and famous generals have emerged. For example, Han Xin, Li Guang, Huo Quzhi, Wei Qing, Chen Tang, Peng Yue...... By the way, there is also Xiao He, the Marquis of Wen Zhonghou and the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty. Well, it's interesting, I also received Xiao He here, but he is not Xiao He who chased Han Xin under the moon, but the leader of the Chinese think tank. ”

Ge Zhen remained silent, with a smile on his face, patiently waiting for the other party to tell his true purpose.

After all, this Mr. Montreal is also very busy, and he will not have much time to chat here, and the two of them will not be able to talk together.

This is a typical Chinese opening statement, which is not the way the West thinks, but it can also see the power of Montreal.

He specially chose this Chinese-style house to receive Ge Zhen, and the way he spoke was also the Chinese way - he had to make small talk for a while.

"Do you know why I paid for the painting of the Dark and the Maiden?" Montreal is starting to get on the ground.

"I don't know, but I know $500 million is a bit too much." Ge Zhen shook his head and smiled: "Although that painting is very good, it is really not worth half a billion dollars. ”

The painting, which was appraised by Mark, is definitely the world's first-class painting, but you must know that Leonardo da Vinci's "Salvator" is only 450 million US dollars.

No matter how good the painting of 3907 is, I am afraid it will not be able to sell it at this price, first of all, the reputation is too far away, and it lacks historical heritage.

"You think I'm at a loss? No, no, no, even if it's a $5 billion painting, I'm going to buy it. Montreal smiled mysteriously: "In fact, you suffered a loss, you sold your teacher's paintings cheaply." ”

5 billion dollars without a loss......

"Do you know the girl in the painting? It was my teacher's daughter, and he had been looking for it. Ge Zhen looked at Montreal and said, "If you really know, please tell me if she is still alive, and if she is still alive, please tell me where she is." ”

"I don't know." Montreal shook his head.

Hearing this, Ge Zhen's heart was disappointed, but he didn't show it, but was 100% sure that there was something hidden in this painting.

At this moment, he felt a sense of crisis that had become a reality.

When this sense of crisis comes, there is a faint tingling sensation in the back and temples, and even the pulse beating can be clearly felt from the temples.

Although there was no one in the room, Ge Zhen was under absolute strict surveillance, and he could even vaguely feel that a sniper rifle had locked on him.

There seems to be, there doesn't seem to be, and the feeling is wonderful and hard to capture.

Undoubtedly, this is no ordinary sniper, and only a ghost sniper is capable of stealing him.

"Then this painting ......," Ge Zhen asked, staring at Montreal.

"Let's not talk about this painting, I want to know your dreams." Montreal smiled and said, "You can think of me as a dream fulfillment, and I can help you achieve your dreams." ”

"I ......"

Before Ge Zhen could finish speaking, Montreal added.

"Any dream!"

This sentence reveals Montreal's absolute self-confidence, he can help anyone realize any dream, and I am afraid that the president of the United States will not dare to say such a thing.

"I know you've been expelled, I know you want to make a difference on the dark web, and I know that you entered Mayatu Prison to complete your mission to rescue Nordin. In addition, I am aware of your ambitions, of course, your ability can support your ambitions, but-" Montreal paused and stared into Ge Zhen's eyes: "Some are not ambitions that can be supported, according to you Chinese, many times you have to meet nobles." Now that I am your nobleman, you can speak your dreams. ”

"I want to be the boss of the dark web." Ge Zhen said.

"That's it?" Montreal was surprised: "That's just a human trafficking organization, you just want to be the boss of the human snake?" My friend, can your dreams be a little bigger...... Of course, I don't mean to despise your dream, but because it's too small to be worthy of the painting you sold me, I can't make my friend suffer so much, and I take advantage of it! ”

At this moment, Ge Zhen's heart is like a raging wave: this dream ...... Too small!

(End of chapter)