The lights of the scene hit Salena, and Salena had to stand up. At this time, someone handed over a microphone.
"Well, the character painted in this work is actually the fallen angel Lucifer in Christian legend. When he has good intentions, he is the son of the Morning Star, the most beautiful angel in heaven. But when he has evil intentions, he is Satan, the king of hell, the most evil one.
Existence. Whether he thinks about heaven or hell, it is his own choice."
Zhou Hao didn't have any creative ideas at all. He just thought of the American TV series Lucifer he watched in his previous life. Lucifer had a devil face. This was his source of inspiration.
What Salena said was only her own understanding.
"Actually, I quite like this painting. I'm going to pay one million yuan now," Salena said with a smile. The low price of this painting was ten thousand yuan, which made her double the price a hundred times. This also shows that she came here purely.
Do charity.
But what neither she nor Zhou Hao expected was that as soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately called out the price: "2 million."
The bidder was a middle-aged man, who looked like he was a rich man. He looked excited, as if he had seen some unique treasure. Zhou Hao followed Salena's camera and saw that person.
Zhou Hao smiled and said: "If you want to be so exaggerated, you are not asking for help, right?"
Salena was speechless: "What am I concerned about? It's just for charity." She was about to increase the price again.
"I will pay three million"
"Three and a half million!"
Salena was stunned, and Zhou Hao was a little confused when he saw this crazy scene. Although his painting skills in Jinghu could be compared to those of a master through systematic digitization, the value of the paintings mostly depends on the reputation of the artist. Xuanfu
He is just an unknown person, and there are no works by him on the market at all.
In the end, the painting was purchased by a Singaporean businessman for 10 million, and most of the people who missed it regretted it.
Salena was surprised: "Is it because I don't know the goods? How can your random work be so valuable?"
Zhou Hao couldn't figure out the situation. At this time, the system that seemed to have been hidden for ten thousand years spoke: "Host, the painter incorporates his own energy when he paints, and when you paint, you incorporate your energy."
Luck, so your painting may become a rare treasure in the eyes of some people. This painting is already a low-level luck treasure. Placing it at home can suppress all evil spirits and make the owner live in an environment full of positive energy.
If you stay in this kind of environment for a long time, it’s not difficult to avoid all kinds of diseases!”
Damn it! How can this damn thing be sold for ten million? Zhou Hao is already thinking about how to steal the painting back.
System: "Host, there is no need to be so petty. You have strong luck, and the people you love can also enjoy the treatment of being free from all diseases, so you don't need any luck treasure."
Hearing what the system said, Zhou Hao felt a little better, forget it! Guess he was just lucky, he should be careful not to get too involved in painting in the future.
Salena was a little disappointed and said: "I'll ask Mr. Zhang privately later to see if I can buy it back. I'm a little reluctant to part with it."
Zhou Hao: "Forget it, he is willing to spend money to buy it, which proves that he really likes it and will not give it up easily. If you really want it, I can help you draw a religious style painting for you."
Salena smiled and said, "Okay, hang up now, see you later!"
Zhou Hao hung up the phone and started to sip ice-cold beer while making skewers. It was so cool. The weather in May had a maximum temperature of 32 degrees. Zhou Hao's physique was outstanding in terms of resistance to heat and cold.
But wearing a suit every day, even if he only wears a T-shirt underneath, it is still very hot. Fortunately, he spends most of his time in the office with the air conditioner on.
Just when everyone had almost eaten.
Xiaoyu: "Sir, a black business car appeared at the door. It is suspected to be a stolen vehicle."
There was only Zhou Hao's family on the top of the mountain, so it was impossible for them to be passing by. Moreover, it was a lost car, which made it even more suspicious.
He was wearing beach shorts and a T-shirt, so it was impossible for him to carry a gun with him.
Zhou Hao: "Let me see the picture" he said and put on the auxiliary glasses.
Then he saw the surveillance screen at the gate. There was a black business car parked on the road, still forty or fifty meters away from the gate of Zhou Hao's villa.
At this time, another gray commercial vehicle followed behind, with the words "Thunder Guard" printed on the vehicle. Such vehicles were all security vehicles for the Peak Property. It is said that their team leaders were all retired from G4.
The black business car that came in front had signs of collision on the front. It was obvious that it had broken through the gate, so the security guards chased it.
There were four people in the car behind, holding flashlights in their left hands and batons in their right hands.
One of them shouted: "People in the car, listen, please get out of the car immediately and identify yourself. We have called the police and the police will arrive within five minutes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the black business car opened, and the muzzle of a long gun protruded from it, and instantly flames spurted out! Click, click, click...
The incident happened so suddenly that even the real G4 couldn't react, let alone the security guards they trained. Four security guards were shot several times and fell to the ground.
Damn it! Zhou Hao cursed, he could see clearly on the surveillance camera but couldn't save them.
The sound of gunfire alarmed everyone in the yard, but they thought it was firecrackers and did not react for a while.
He stood up suddenly and said: "Afang took Xinxin and Helen (Le Huizhen) into the house, and everyone else also entered the house. No one should come out without my notice."
Zhu Wanfang was shocked and said: "Master, what happened? Was there a gunshot just now?"
Zhou Hao: "Yes, everyone has entered the house and the police have been called." He also returned to his room and took out his two guns from the safe and hung them on his body with a gun belt.
He couldn't have waited for the police to come, and those people couldn't have waited for the police to come before taking action.
Zhu Wanfang saw Zhou Hao's actions and said, "Master, shall I help you?"
Zhou Hao: "No! Protect your junior sister and junior wife, and I will guard the gate."
Zhu Wanfang nodded. She didn't dare to disobey her master. This was the rule Lucifer set for her when he taught her.
Five people got out of the black business car at the door. They all wore hoods, with only their eyes and mouths exposed, similar to the hoods of the Flying Tigers. The leader was red, and the rest were black.
"Damn, the place where rich people live is different. The police can be dispatched in five minutes. Boss, let's hurry up," one of the black hooded men said.
The so-called 5-minute police dispatch here means that the nearest patrol officer arrived, and the patrol officers in a group of two also came to deliver food, so they were not too worried.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Red Hood scolded.
The red hooded man should be the boss. He has a micropunch hanging on his chest and a box in his hand.
Five people quickly came to the gate.
"Warning! You have broken into private property, please leave immediately, otherwise the police will be called 30 seconds after the first warning..." A cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded.
The five people were so frightened that they stopped immediately. When they realized that the sound was coming from a loudspeaker, they immediately fired a bunch of bullets at them.
"Damn it! I was shocked," the black hooded man who fired the gun cursed.
Chapter completed!