Chapitre 654: Chapter 654: We won't Kill People
Silva quickly finished the phone call and went upstairs to pack his things.
In the living room, Russell was calling Wilson to report the situation.
Matisse was using his cell phone to check the nearby roads and formulating the most reasonable evacuation route. Pique remained in the courtyard to prevent someone from attacking the house from the 5th road.
It seems that only Ye Tian is idle, standing in the middle of the living room, looking around and admiring the decoration in the living room and this Spanish-style house.
In fact, this is just the appearance, and it is entirely for others to see.
At this time, he was secretly exploring every corner of this house to see if there are other valuable treasures and top antique artworks.
The result was quite disappointing. Apart from the top art piece hidden in the ceiling, there was no surprise to find again!
There are a few oil paintings hanging in the study and bedroom on the second floor, but they are all abstract works by an unknown Latin American painter. They are not worth a few dollars!
There are no valuable antiques, except for the building itself, but it can't be taken away!
The most valuable is a set of emerald jewellery by Silva's wife, but it is only worth ten to twenty thousand dollars, and Ye Tian simply looks down on it!
Besides, this set of jewelry has been loaded into the backpack by Silva, ready to take it away.
In less than ten seconds, Ye Tian had a thorough perspective of the house, not letting go of a corner.
Then he ended the perspective, retracted his gaze, and waited for Silva to come downstairs.
Next, he have to find a way to take down the top art piece hidden in the ceiling.
Waiting for Silva to remove it from the ceiling is the time to start.
The so-called start here is not to kill Silva and take the top art piece as his own, but to buy it at a price far below the market price.
For the Silva family, after escaping from Colombia, what they need most is a lot of money!
Only by getting large sums of money can they fly to Europe or elsewhere, hide their names in the new city, and start a whole new life.
And Ye Tian's most indispensable thing is the U.S. dollar! And very generous!
He is very convinced that the check waving in his hand will dazzle Silva's eyes and make him willingly transfer that top oil painting!
As for Silva not to take this top-level artwork for the time being, and to come back for it later, this kind of possibility does not exist at all, so he don't have to think about it!
Two or three minutes later, Silva returned to the living room with a backpack on his back, looking very excited and a little worried.
Seeing him come down, Ye Tian immediately smiled and asked:
"Did you bring everything together? If there is nothing left, then we can go. There are six people in total. You go in the middle, don't worry, we must ensure your safety! Let your family reunite as soon as possible!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the painting tube on the coffee table and prepared to leave.
Russell and Matisse were also ready to evacuate, and notified the others who were responding outside.
At this moment, Silva suddenly said:
"Please wait, there is still one thing left!"
That's it! Sure enough, it's still here!
Ye Tian chuckled secretly and asked in surprise:
"What else is there? It's best to hurry up. Once your wife and children are picked up, the gang of bastards outside may not hesitate anymore. It is very likely that they will do it right away. It will be difficult to get out then!"
"Okay, it won't last long!"
Silva nodded in response, and ran to the restaurant.
In a blink of an eye, he rushed into the dining room, waiting for him to appear again, but holding a sharp chef's knife in his hand, he quickly ran towards the living room.
Seeing this scene, Russell and Matisse are a little dumbfounded, do not understand what Silva is going to do!
Ye Tian also made a surprised expression, but he knew Silvan's purpose of using the chef's knife.
Silva quickly rushed to the corner of the living room, reached out and pulled a cabinet about 1.5 meters high next to the corner, and quickly stood on top of the cabinet.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and pressed the sharp tip of the chef's knife against the wall and inserted it into the ceiling. Then, along the corner between the ceiling and the wall, he cut out a two-meter-long cut from the ceiling from left to right.
"What is Silva doing? Is there something hidden in the ceiling?"
Russell asked in surprise, curiosity and excitement flashing in his eyes.
"It seems to be the case, otherwise he would not do it, the hiding is perfect!"
Matisse went on to say, also very curious.
When cutting along the corner of the wall to a length of about two meters, Silva stopped, and then the chef's knife was pulled out of the ceiling and threw it on the sofa next to it.
The next moment, the ceiling suddenly fell downward, splitting a two-meter-long hole, and also brought out a piece of dust.
The dust dissipated, and everyone could see the material of the ceiling.
It is not plaster or wood, but a ceiling made of two or three centimeters thick cardboard. The camouflage is very clever, and there is no flaw at all!
Obviously, this is a mechanism specially designed by Silva to hide things.
What treasure is hidden there? Russell and Matisse looked at the ceiling curiously, looking forward to it.
The answer will be revealed soon!
Silva held the piece of white cardboard with both hands and yanked it down, making the gap bigger.
There was dust in the room again, and it seemed that this beautiful Spanish-style house seemed a lot dilapidated in an instant!
The dust hadn't fallen yet, Silva couldn't wait to reach into the crack with his right hand, and carefully pulled out something wrapped in waterproof paper with a thickness of about 160/120 cm.
Although they didn't see what was wrapped in waterproof paper, everyone had already guessed the answer.
It must be a painting, and it is a painting of great value, otherwise there is no need to be so cautious!
Perhaps this is the goal of the Colombian gang! Russell and Matisse thought of this instantly.
"boom!"
Silva jumped down and walked to the cabinet where the painting tube was installed, preparing to load the painting in his hand into the painting tube.
Obviously, he did not intend to show this painting to the other three people in the room.
God knows if those three guys will be coveted after seeing it, and they will try to figure out themselves! It's better to be careful!
However, this can no longer help him.
In this room, he is the person who has the least right to speak.
"Silva, if I guess right, it should be an oil painting? Can I take a look? To be honest, I am very interested. What kind of painting makes you so cautious, should it be a top art?"
Ye Tian smiled, but his tone of voice was very firm, beyond doubt.
And his eyes are staring at the things in Silva's hands, his eyes are extremely hot!
When the voice fell, Silva immediately stopped, and his face began to change drastically, becoming very ugly, his forehead was green with cold sweat.
This gang of bastards finally got the money, and are ready to kill and make money! These are also a bunch of damn robbers, not good people!
Silva did not show the paintings in his hands, but turned to stare at Ye Tian and them hatefully, with eyes full of despair and anger!
Seeing this kind of performance, Ye Tian still didn't know what he was thinking.
"Silva, you don't have to be afraid, let alone that we will pit you out, I can swear that there will be absolutely no nasty acts of murder and overstocking here!
I also don't allow others to do this. It's not my style of doing things, nor does it conform to my principles of life. Please rest assured that we will definitely send your family out of Colombia."
With that, Ye Tian stepped up to Silva, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him a bright smile.
The anger and despair in Silva's eyes quickly disappeared, and his face returned to normal.
But Russell, who was standing next to him, had a glimmer of disappointment in his eyes!
"Thank you, Jack, I was so scared!"
While thanking, Silva's eye sockets were a little moist, after all, he did not shed tears, after all, he was a man, not so fragile!
"I understand very well, this is human nature! Anyone who is stared at by a gang of murderous gangsters every day will turn into a frightened bird, it is not surprising at all!
As an expert in antique art appraisal, seeing the top art, especially the art that is carefully hidden, I must be itching and want to see it.
I hope you can understand my thoughts. Let me appreciate this artwork and see if it is the work of that famous master of art. How valuable is it!
If it is indeed a top art piece, maybe I will include it in my bag, or recommend a few suitable buyers to you, I know many top collectors!"
Ye Tian released the temptation little by little, and approached the goal little by little.
At this time, does Silva have other options? Absolutely not!
"Well, Jack, you can enjoy this oil painting, but I hope you keep your promises!"
Silva said nervously, his eyes still full of worry.
"Don't worry, Silva, what you least want to see will never happen!"
Ye Tian said with a light smile, very confident.
"Well, I will show you this oil painting. One more thing, if you really like this oil painting, and the price is right, and I am not opposed to selling it."
"That's great! I will appreciate and appraise this oil painting first! I'll talk about other things later!"
With that, Ye Tian and Silva walked to the side of the coffee table, quickly cleared the contents on it, and freed the tabletop.
Afterwards, Silva carefully placed the painting in his hand on the coffee table, and began to disassemble the layers of waterproof paper wrapped outside.
At this moment, two voices suddenly came from the invisible headset.
"Russell, we have rescued Silva's wife, and we are heading to the airport. The two gangsters who are following her have found out. They are following us at this time and will be resolved soon!"
"It's the same with us. Silva's son and daughter were in the car. They compared the photos when picking up people. They were not mistaken. We were on the way to the airport and there were people following us."
After hearing the briefing, Russell immediately issued an order.
"Attention buddies, try to get rid of the stalking bastards, if you can't get rid of them, then kill them, don't bring the bastards to the airport! That will expose us.
The rest of the guys are more vigilant. If not surprisingly, the gangsters at the door will soon take action. Once the fire is opened, you must not be polite, kill them directly, and make a quick decision!"
"Understand!"
There was a loud response sound from the headset, and every sound was murderous.
While Russell arranged the action, Ye Tian smiled and said to Silva:
"Man, let me tell you the good news. Your wife and children have been picked up and are currently rushing to the airport. I believe it will not be long before you will see them!"
"Awesome! Jack, thank you!"
Silva cheered, his excited hands trembling a little.
Ye Tian smiled and nodded at him, then said to Matisse next to him:
"You guard the door of this house. It only takes two minutes. I will be able to appraise this painting. Then we can evacuate!"
With that, he secretly winked at Russell and asked Mattis to be more careful.
Mattis knew immediately and nodded gently.
Immediately afterwards, he reached out and took out the g36c assault rifle from his backpack, pushed the bullet into the barrel, and was ready to fire.
On the coffee table in front of the sofa, Silva disassembled the last layer of waterproof paper and displayed the oil painting wrapped inside in front of Ye Tian's eyes.
When he saw this oil painting, Ye Tian immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my God! Fantasy Mannerist oil paintings are so rare! What a huge surprise!"
Just as he exclaimed, there was a harsh gunshot in the earphones.
"Boom Boom"
This is the sound of pistol shooting. The battle first started on the highway in Cartagena city!
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