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Chapter 131 How Can This Be a Stickman?This is art! (33)

"A stickman?" Anxi glanced at the content on the A4 paper, shook his head and said, "How could this be a stickman?"

"..." Wick confirmed again, "Are you sure? This kind of character whose limbs and torso are all in one line..."

"No, no, you misunderstood. This is a form of artistic expression. The so-called high-end art cannot play cards according to common sense. It only needs to extract a kind of existence similar to 'soul' from what the eyes see. Then draw it on paper, although you look like something a three-year-old child can draw, or it is completely scribbled, but this is the crystallization of art!" Anxi said seriously.

Wick put on a question mark face, at first he felt that Anxi was teasing him, but then he thought it was impossible, on such a serious occasion...

"Look, the reason why I drew this way is because I don't have any relevant information about that person's limbs and torso, so I just turned it into the most concise lines, and 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 mean is a circle?" Wick asked.

"Wrong! Big mistake, art is to be interpreted out of nothing, anyway, how can it be blown up, no, art will be extremely realistic, outlining the 'soul' of reality, so your understanding is still too superficial. "Anxi shook his head.

"..." Wick was silent, he felt that Anxi himself seemed to have slipped his mouth, 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 public. There is no special symbol, and the only expressive circle on the head, What it represents is that the person has a bald head, no hair, and the inside of the yuan is empty, which means that his level of cultural knowledge is quite low, can such an explanation be understood?" An Xi said.

"...Is it only the news about the bald head?" Wick was silent for a long time.

"Of course not! The simple lines have another meaning, that is, it can be perfectly integrated into the surrounding environment, which means that he is in Afghanistan, the leader of a political party or organization, and has a large army Armed forces, this is something that can be analyzed by people who are proficient in art." Anxi analyzed.

Wick decided that if he met another artist in the future, he would draw this painting and show it to the artist. If the artist didn't answer the same words, he would kill the other party directly.

How is this different from bluffing?All to die!

At this time, there was a "plop", and Ashraf on the side knelt down on the ground, shouting repeatedly, "My lord, please forgive me, it's definitely not me!"

Anxi and Wick suddenly looked at Ashraf with surprised eyes. It was the first time they met, and they admitted so quickly that their education level was low.

"Are you bald? Or did you not listen carefully to my explanation?" Anxi's eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Yes, yes, I'm bald..." Ashraf stammered, shaking like a sieve, and took off the wig on top of his head, revealing the round hair that reflected the light head.

"Okay...but it has nothing to do with you anyway. The person I'm looking for is the leader of an extremist organization. He doesn't belong to the Taliban or your side, but someone who wants to start a war and make a fortune from the war. Guy... the level of education is quite low, the kind that can't tell what a missile looks like." Anxi said.

To be honest, Anxi already felt that the conditions he gave were quite detailed, but unfortunately, when he heard Ashraf's answer in the next step, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Sir... the conditions you gave are basically met by many people here..." Ashraf said carefully, as if he was afraid that Anxi would think that he didn't answer on purpose, and specifically suggested whether to let him He asked the leaders of several organizations to come over and show him.

In order to save his life, he also went all out, the standard behavior style of a dead friend who never dies.

"Of course, as long as you give me enough time, sir, I can send my men to patrol around and call all qualified people back 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 prefers to get Tony's specific location in a secret way, and then it is convenient for the next step of the plan, so if Ashraf doesn't know If the target information cannot be found secretly, Anxi has no choice but to say sorry to him.

So Anxi cast his hopeful eyes on Wick again.

"You shouldn't be able to get the news 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 assassins at the Continental Hotel. The Continental Hotel only has assassination orders," Wick said. Said, "The information you can give is really too little. If you want to search through a lot of intelligence, it will take a lot of money, and it may even exceed the reward I can get for this mission."

"If you exceed it, keep it in the account. I can leave a contact information for you. If you need my assistance with a task, you can call me and I will help."

Anxi waved his hand, saying that he would never let the other party suffer, "I believe you have seen my strength and have some guesses, right?"

With more refunds and less compensation, Anxi will not force Wick to buy information for himself at a loss, mainly because he really does not have that Biya.

Of course, it is impossible for Anxi himself to suffer a loss. It is impossible for Anxi to do such a thing as losing money. From the beginning of this matter, he stood at the angle of making a profit without losing money. After all, it was Ash he traded with. Raff's life has nothing to do with him!
At most, it was a little bit of effort to kill Ashraf's bodyguard and hold him hostage... It can be regarded as a cost-free transaction.

"Wait, my lord, I'm sure I can find the person you're looking for. No one is more familiar with the distribution of those organizations in the desert and Gobi mountains than I am!" Chips to buy yourself time.

"Are you going to do it or should I do it?" Anxi ignored him, but said directly to Wick.

"I'll be fine, thank you." Wick raised his gun and ended Ashraf's life. This is the advantage of the Continental Hotel's franchise hotel. There is no "no blood" rule in it...Of course, It's not that safe either.

"You don't believe he's telling the truth?" Wick asked.

"Of course, if he knew, he would have used it to exchange his future with his American father. How could he keep it a secret? I don't see any patriotism from him." Anxi chuckled lightly and stood up. , "Let's go, I wasted a lot of time."

　I can't do it anymore... After three hours of high school math tutoring for my sister, my mentality is about to crack, I'm so sleepy, I'm completely out of shape, I can't code, let's go to sleep or...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)