Chapter 131 How can this be a stickman? This is art! 3/
Chapter 131 How can this be a stick figure? This is art! (33)
"Stick man?" Anxi looked at the content on the A4 paper, shook his head and said, "How can this be a stick man?"
"..." Wick confirmed again, "Are you sure? This kind of character whose limbs and torso are all in one line..."
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. This is a form of artistic expression. The so-called high-end art means that you cannot follow common sense and only need to extract an existence similar to a 'soul' from what you see.
Then draw it on paper, and although it looks like something that a three-year-old child can draw, or it is completely scribbled, it is the crystallization of art!" Anxi said seriously.
Wick had a question mark on his face. He felt for the first time that Anxi was teasing him, but then he felt that it was impossible. In such a serious occasion...
"Look, the reason why I drew it like this is because I didn't have any relevant information about the person's limbs and torso, so I directly turned it into the simplest lines. But I still have an impression of his head..." Anxi pointed.
Refers to the head position of the "sketch" on the A4 paper.
"The impression you are referring to is a circle?" Wick asked.
"Wrong! That's a big mistake. Art is about interpreting things out of nothing. Anyway, you can come up with whatever you want. No, art will be extremely realistic and outline the 'soul' of reality, so your understanding is still too superficial.
"Anxi shook his head.
"..." Wick was silent. He felt that Anxi had already spilled the beans, right?
"Hey, forget it, let me explain it to you in detail. The simple lines of the limbs and torso represent the same as the general public. There is no special symbol. The only representation is the circle of the head.
What it represents is that the man is bald, has no hair, and the inside of the element is empty, which means that his level of cultural knowledge is quite low. Can you understand this explanation?" Anxi said.
"...Is the only news about the bald head?" Wick was silent for a long time.
"Of course not! The simple lines have another meaning, that is, they can be perfectly integrated into the surrounding environment. This means that he is in Afghanistan, the leader of a political party or organization, and has a large team under his command.
Armed force, this is something that people who are proficient in art can analyze." Anxi analyzed.
Wick decided that if he met an artist again in the future, he would draw this painting and show it to the artist. If the artist did not answer the same question, he would kill the artist directly.
What's the difference between this and cheating? You'll all die!
At this time, a "plop" was heard, and Ashraf fell to his knees on the ground, shouting repeatedly, "Sir, spare my life, it's definitely not me!"
Anxi and Wick suddenly looked at Ashraf with surprised eyes. This was the first time they met, and they admitted that their cultural level was low so quickly.
"Are you bald? Or did you not listen to my explanation at all?" Anxi's eyes gradually became dangerous.
"Yes, yes, I am bald..." Ashraf stammered, shaking like a sieve, and took off the wig on his head, revealing his round and shiny hair under the light.
brain.
"Okay... but it has nothing to do with you anyway. The person I am looking for is the leader of an extremist organization. He does not belong to the Taliban organization or your side, but someone who wants to start a war and make a fortune from the war.
The guy... his educational level is quite low, and he can’t tell what a missile looks like,” Anxi said.
To be honest, Anxi already felt that the conditions he gave were quite detailed. Unfortunately, when he heard Ashraf's answer in the next step, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Sir... the conditions you gave basically meet the requirements of many of us here..." Ashraf said cautiously, as if he was afraid that Anxi would think that he didn't answer on purpose, and specifically suggested whether to let him
On the spot, he called the leaders of several organizations to come over and show him.
In order to save his life, he risked his life, which is the standard behavior of a fellow Taoist but not a poor Taoist.
"Of course, as long as you give me enough time, sir, I can ask my men to patrol around and call back all the qualified people for you to identify!"
Anxi was speechless. What could he say in this situation?
He doesn't want to make things too big, at least in this matter... Anxi hopes to get Tony's specific location in a secret way, and then make it easier to make the next plan, so if Ashraf doesn't know
If the target information cannot be found secretly, Anxi will have no choice but to say sorry to him.
So Anxi turned his hopeful eyes to Wick again.
"You shouldn't be able to buy the information you want at the Continental Hotel. We need to go to the 'Eagle's Nest', which is an intelligence organization that is responsible for providing all information to the killers of the Continental Hotel. The only information in the Continental Hotel is about assassination orders," Wick
Said, "The information you can give is really too little. If we need to search through a large amount of intelligence, it will cost a lot of money, and it may even exceed the reward I can get from this mission."
"Any excess will be recorded. I can leave you a contact information. If you need my assistance with a task, you can call me and I will take action."
Anxi waved his hand and said that he would never let the other party suffer, "I believe you have also seen my strength and have some guesses, right?"
With more refunds and less compensation, Anxi wouldn't force Wick to lose money to buy information for him, mainly because he really didn't have Bia.
Of course, Anxi himself cannot suffer a loss. It is impossible for Anxi to do such things as losing money. From the beginning, he has stood on the perspective of making a sure profit without losing money. After all, the person he used to trade is Ash.
Raf's life has nothing to do with him!
At most, he just put some effort into killing Ashraf's bodyguards and holding him hostage... which can be regarded as a cost-free transaction.
"Wait, sir, I will definitely have a way to find the person you are looking for. No one is more familiar with the distribution areas of those organizations in the desert and Gobi mountains than me!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ashraf quickly began to throw out important questions.
chips to buy yourself time.
"You do it or should I do it?" Anxi ignored him and said directly to Wick.
"I'll just come, thank you." Wick raised his gun and ended Ashraf's life. This is the benefit of Continental Hotel's franchise hotel. There is no "no blood" rule in it... Of course,
It's not that safe.
"You don't believe what he said is true?" Wick asked.
"Of course, if he knew about it, he would have used it to trade for a future with his American father. How could he still hide it? I didn't see the slightest bit of patriotism in him." Anxi chuckled and stood up.
, "Let's go, I wasted a lot of time."
I can't do it anymore... I tutored my sister in high school mathematics for three hours. My mentality is about to break. I'm so sleepy. I'm completely out of state. I can't code. Maybe I should go to sleep...
