Search for Treasure Worldwide Chapter 655: Crete Madman (please vote, please subscribe)


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On a road in downtown Cartagena, there is a constant flow of vehicles!

A black Volkswagen Touareg was speeding at high speed, weaving in and out of the rolling traffic, overtaking cars traveling in the same direction, and ignoring traffic regulations as if they were nothing!

About 20 meters behind, an off-road motorcycle followed, chasing after him like lightning. It was so menacing that it was obviously not a good person!

There were two people on the motorcycle. The rider was wearing a helmet, and there was another person behind him. He was waving a pistol in his hand and kept firing at the Touareg off-road vehicle in front. The scene was extremely tense.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunshots rang out one after another, deafeningly.

"Squeak——!"

The piercing sound of emergency brakes sounded wildly.

The moment they heard the gunfire, many drivers driving on the road stepped on the brakes desperately, trying to avoid the crazy chasing SUVs and off-road motorcycles, and also avoid the bullets flying everywhere!

"Bang bang bang"

What sounded this time was not the sound of gunshots, but the sound of a series of car rear-end collisions.

Of course, there are also screams of fear and angry curses!

“Kill those **** bastards, don’t let them follow you anymore, that will attract the Colombian police!”

In the Touareg, the driver said loudly.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

The companion sitting in the co-pilot nodded in response, full of confidence and a murderous aura.

The next moment, he quickly leaned out of the passenger window with a pistol in hand, pointing the gun directly at the off-road motorcycle chasing after him.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunfire rang out again.

Several hot bullets were ejected from the muzzle of the M9 one after another, carrying the breath of death directly towards the speeding off-road motorcycle and the two gangsters on the car.

At the same time as the gunfire rang out, a horrified scream also came from the Touareg.

“Ah——!”

The screams came from the back seat, from Silva's wife who was lying on the seat shivering.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunfire continued, very intensively.

In the blink of an eye, this road has turned into a battlefield, with bullets flying everywhere and extremely dangerous!

The sound of emergency brakes kept sounding, and the entire highway was in chaos.

"Bang!"

A huge popping sound came from outside the car, and the front tire of the off-road motorcycle was blown out.

The next second, the off-road motorcycle that was racing forward suddenly fell forward, and then began to roll crazily on the road, and in the blink of an eye it fell into a pile of scrap metal!

The two guys on the motorcycle were thrown into the air. A coquettish blood flower bloomed from the rider's chest. The one sitting in the back crashed into the truck next to him. It was obviously very dangerous!

The tail has been killed! The Touareg off-road vehicle quickly left the road, turned onto the side road, and disappeared from people's sight.

The same scene happened on another road in Cartagena, with the same result.

Thor Security Company personnel who picked up Silva's two children also killed the stalkers and sped straight to Cartagena Airport.

Route 6, Old Town of Cartagena.

"Guys, this **** Silva wants to escape. His wife and children have been picked up. We have brothers who are following us. We must not let this guy escape!

The guys who just entered are here to meet us. We can’t wait any longer. Guys, take out your pistols, go up and break open the door, and get that **** Silva out! ”

The leading gangster hung up the phone and immediately said loudly, with a fierce look on his face.

As soon as the words fell, many gangsters at the scene took out their pistols, cursed and began to break into the door, preparing to break into Silva's house.

"Bang bang bang"

In the blink of an eye, the iron door of Silva's house was smashed so loudly that it could be heard from half the street!

While smashing the door, these guys were also shouting unscrupulously.

"Open the door, Silva, I know you are inside!"

"Silva, it's best to come out. There's no point in hiding. Our boss wants to talk to you about something!"

However, no matter how loudly they shouted, no one inside gave any response.

Immediately afterwards, several guys immediately hit the iron gate with heavy shoulders.

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard, deafening.

But unfortunately, the iron door just shook and still stood there stubbornly.

The few idiots who tried to break open the door did not achieve anything except nearly breaking their shoulders and screaming.

Seeing this situation, the gangster who led the team said loudly and decisively:

"Go and have four guys guard the side of Route 5 to prevent these guys from climbing over the wall and escaping from the house over there. The guys driving off-road motorcycles will come over and hit the door with their motorcycles. I don't believe they can't open it!"

"Okay"

Many gangsters responded with a bang and immediately began to act separately.

At the same time, inside the iron gate.

Francis and Martin were hiding in a corner two or three meters behind the door, each holding a loaded G36C assault rifle, pointing directly at the iron door in front, ready to fire at any time.

The moment the door in front of them was knocked open, it was the moment when the short assault rifles in their hands opened fire violently, frantically harvesting lives.

A little later, Russell and Mattis also took out the assault rifles in their backpacks and were ready to fire at any time.

Pique is still guarding the family courtyard, guarding against sneak attacks coming over the wall!

The situation is becoming more and more tense, and the smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger and stronger. It only takes a spark to completely detonate, and a fierce street battle is inevitable!

In the living room, Ye Tian quickly completed the appraisal, raised his head and said excitedly:

"Silva, I'm sure this is the work of the famous Spanish painter El Greco, a representative of the late Renaissance and Fantasy Mannerism, and it is his best religious oil painting!

His painting style is very unique and full of personal charm, which is not difficult to identify! If my appraisal is correct, this should be a work from his peak period. It has extraordinary artistic value and can be said to be extremely rare!

I didn’t expect to find such a top-notch piece of art in Colombia. It was a huge surprise. I would like to ask, how did you get this oil painting? I'm very curious! "

El Greco, a famous Spanish painter in the late Renaissance and a representative figure of Fantasy Mannerism.

He was born in Crete, Greece. He studied painting in Venice, Italy when he was young. He moved to Spain after the age of 36 and stayed in Spain until his death!

Because of this, he is classified as a Spanish painter in art history.

In the Middle Ages, El Greco could be said to be one of the greatest Spanish painters. He had an outstanding reputation and was respected by countless people, including the Spanish royal family.

After his death, his reputation gradually declined.

His works were considered to be "absurd, boring and not worth mentioning" and were ignored by the world. Many of his works were even vandalized because of this.

It was not until the 19th century that El Greco's unique and charming painting style was widely recognized in the history of art.

There is no doubt that this is a great top artist.

But behind him, there is another even greater artist standing, that is Titian Vecellio!

When El Greco was studying painting in Venice, Italy, he was in Titian's studio, and he was a talented disciple whom Titian valued very much!

He was able to imitate Titian to the point where it looks like the real thing, which shows his superb painting skills!

Unfortunately, this guy is a bit too arrogant and ignorant.

When he first entered Rome, he even brazenly claimed that he would revise Michelangelo's masterpiece "The Last Judgment", saying that he could paint another one that was better, more decent, and as good as Michelangelo's. oil painting.

How could the Romans, who were so proud of Michelangelo, tolerate such a Cretan lunatic?

So, before El Greco could gain a foothold in Rome, he was driven out by the angry Romans and could not even gain a foothold in Italy!

He could only run to Madrid, Spain, where there were admirers of his teacher Titian, the King of Spain!

What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree.

El Greco was spurned by everyone in Italy, but he shined brightly in Spain and became a great artist, which is also a blessing!

Search for Treasure Worldwide Chapter 655: Crete Madman (please vote, please subscribe)


www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of treasure hunting around the world!

On a road in downtown Cartagena, there is a constant flow of vehicles!

A black Volkswagen Touareg was speeding at high speed, weaving in and out of the rolling traffic, overtaking cars traveling in the same direction, and ignoring traffic regulations as if they were nothing!

About 20 meters behind, an off-road motorcycle followed, chasing after him like lightning. It was so menacing that it was obviously not a good person!

There were two people on the motorcycle. The rider was wearing a helmet, and there was another person behind him. He was waving a pistol in his hand and kept firing at the Touareg off-road vehicle in front. The scene was extremely tense.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunshots rang out one after another, deafeningly.

"Squeak——!"

The piercing sound of emergency brakes sounded wildly.

The moment they heard the gunfire, many drivers driving on the road stepped on the brakes desperately, trying to avoid the crazy chasing SUVs and off-road motorcycles, and also avoid the bullets flying everywhere!

"Bang bang bang"

What sounded this time was not the sound of gunshots, but the sound of a series of car rear-end collisions.

Of course, there are also screams of fear and angry curses!

“Kill those **** bastards, don’t let them follow you anymore, that will attract the Colombian police!”

In the Touareg, the driver said loudly.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

The companion sitting in the co-pilot nodded in response, full of confidence and a murderous aura.

The next moment, he quickly leaned out of the passenger window with a pistol in hand, pointing the gun directly at the off-road motorcycle chasing after him.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunfire rang out again.

Several hot bullets were ejected from the muzzle of the M9 one after another, carrying the breath of death directly towards the speeding off-road motorcycle and the two gangsters on the car.

At the same time as the gunfire rang out, a horrified scream also came from the Touareg.

“Ah——!”

The screams came from the back seat, from Silva's wife who was lying on the seat shivering.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunfire continued, very intensively.

In the blink of an eye, this road has turned into a battlefield, with bullets flying everywhere and extremely dangerous!

The sound of emergency brakes kept sounding, and the entire highway was in chaos.

"Bang!"

A huge popping sound came from outside the car, and the front tire of the off-road motorcycle was blown out.

The next second, the off-road motorcycle that was racing forward suddenly fell forward, and then began to roll crazily on the road, and in the blink of an eye it fell into a pile of scrap metal!

The two guys on the motorcycle were thrown into the air. A coquettish blood flower bloomed from the rider's chest. The one sitting in the back crashed into the truck next to him. It was obviously very dangerous!

The tail has been killed! The Touareg off-road vehicle quickly left the road, turned onto the side road, and disappeared from people's sight.

The same scene happened on another road in Cartagena, with the same result.

Thor Security Company personnel who picked up Silva's two children also killed the stalkers and sped straight to Cartagena Airport.

Route 6, Old Town of Cartagena.

"Guys, this **** Silva wants to escape. His wife and children have been picked up. We have brothers who are following us. We must not let this guy escape!

The guys who just entered are here to meet us. We can’t wait any longer. Guys, take out your pistols, go up and break open the door, and get that **** Silva out! ”

The leading gangster hung up the phone and immediately said loudly, with a fierce look on his face.

As soon as the words fell, many gangsters at the scene took out their pistols, cursed and began to break into the door, preparing to break into Silva's house.

"Bang bang bang"

In the blink of an eye, the iron door of Silva's house was smashed so loudly that it could be heard from half the street!

While smashing the door, these guys were also shouting unscrupulously.

"Open the door, Silva, I know you are inside!"

"Silva, it's best to come out. There's no point in hiding. Our boss wants to talk to you about something!"

However, no matter how loudly they shouted, no one inside gave any response.

Immediately afterwards, several guys immediately hit the iron gate with heavy shoulders.

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard, deafening.

But unfortunately, the iron door just shook and still stood there stubbornly.

The few idiots who tried to break open the door did not achieve anything except nearly breaking their shoulders and screaming.

Seeing this situation, the gangster who led the team said loudly and decisively:

"Go and have four guys guard the side of Route 5 to prevent these guys from climbing over the wall and escaping from the house over there. The guys driving off-road motorcycles will come over and hit the door with their motorcycles. I don't believe they can't open it!"

"Okay"

Many gangsters responded with a bang and immediately began to act separately.

At the same time, inside the iron gate.

Francis and Martin were hiding in a corner two or three meters behind the door, each holding a loaded G36C assault rifle, pointing directly at the iron door in front, ready to fire at any time.

The moment the door in front of them was knocked open, it was the moment when the short assault rifles in their hands opened fire violently, frantically harvesting lives.

A little later, Russell and Mattis also took out the assault rifles in their backpacks and were ready to fire at any time.

Pique is still guarding the family courtyard, guarding against sneak attacks coming over the wall!

The situation is becoming more and more tense, and the smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger and stronger. It only takes a spark to completely detonate, and a fierce street battle is inevitable!

In the living room, Ye Tian quickly completed the appraisal, raised his head and said excitedly:

"Silva, I'm sure this is the work of the famous Spanish painter El Greco, a representative of the late Renaissance and Fantasy Mannerism, and it is his best religious oil painting!

His painting style is very unique and full of personal charm, which is not difficult to identify! If my appraisal is correct, this should be a work from his peak period. It has extraordinary artistic value and can be said to be extremely rare!

I didn’t expect to find such a top-notch piece of art in Colombia. It was a huge surprise. I would like to ask, how did you get this oil painting? I'm very curious! "

El Greco, a famous Spanish painter in the late Renaissance and a representative figure of Fantasy Mannerism.

He was born in Crete, Greece. He studied painting in Venice, Italy when he was young. He moved to Spain after the age of 36 and stayed in Spain until his death!

Because of this, he is classified as a Spanish painter in art history.

In the Middle Ages, El Greco could be said to be one of the greatest Spanish painters. He had an outstanding reputation and was respected by countless people, including the Spanish royal family.

After his death, his reputation gradually declined.

His works were considered to be "absurd, boring and not worth mentioning" and were ignored by the world. Many of his works were even vandalized because of this.

It was not until the 19th century that El Greco's unique and charming painting style was widely recognized in the history of art.

There is no doubt that this is a great top artist.

But behind him, there is another even greater artist standing, that is Titian Vecellio!

When El Greco was studying painting in Venice, Italy, he was in Titian's studio, and he was a talented disciple whom Titian valued very much!

He was able to imitate Titian to the point where it looks like the real thing, which shows his superb painting skills!

Unfortunately, this guy is a bit too arrogant and ignorant.

When he first entered Rome, he even brazenly claimed that he would revise Michelangelo's masterpiece "The Last Judgment", saying that he could paint another one that was better, more decent, and as good as Michelangelo's. oil painting.

How could the Romans, who were so proud of Michelangelo, tolerate such a Cretan lunatic?

So, before El Greco could gain a foothold in Rome, he was driven out by the angry Romans and could not even gain a foothold in Italy!

He could only run to Madrid, Spain, where there were admirers of his teacher Titian, the King of Spain!

What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree.

El Greco was spurned by everyone in Italy, but he shined brightly in Spain and became a great artist, which is also a blessing!


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