"Mr. Fibonacci, you lost."

Shen Ke stood up, holding a pitch-black revolver in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was facing Fibonacci.

Fibonacci glanced at the revolver in Shen Ke's hand in surprise, not knowing where he got it.

His own pistol was still in front of him, and the pistols in the castle were either locked in the safe or blocked by the door lock, so it was impossible to have extra firearms.

Fibonacci would never have imagined that after Shen Ke killed Hugh Di, he vomited so badly that he could easily steal the key from Leonardo's pocket.

Just when Fibonacci was seeing off his chef friend at the gate of the castle, Shen Ke found the wooden door, opened it and walked in.

Shen Ke remembered very clearly that on the wall inside the wooden door, there was a storage compartment with a revolver, a purple diamond, and... a famous painting worth 5000 million.

"FBI, FBI!"

The FBI outside the castle finally reached the gate, but unfortunately the gate was locked, even if he tried his best to kick the door, it would be useless except for the shock of his feet.

"Oh~"

"Hehe~"

The corner of Fibonacci's mouth twitched, and he shook his head slowly.

He looked up at Shen Ke and laughed twice, and said hoarsely: "You won, congratulations."

"You take that painting away."

Although Shen Ke was pointing a gun at him, Fibonacci didn't seem nervous, and he even had the leisure to pour another glass of wine, and then drank it down.

"Grass, open the door, open the door for me!"

The fbi at the gate was in a state of anxiety, his feet were almost unconscious, so he changed his posture at this time, hugging his shoulders, and began to hit the gate with his body.

Shen Ke didn't speak, he just looked at Fibonacci silently.

There was coldness in his eyes.

painting?

Did Fibonacci think he came for that painting?Ha ha……

Looking at Shen Ke's eyes, Fibonacci seemed to understand what he meant.

Didn't this fake William come for that painting?

Fibonacci narrowed his eyes, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and asked with a trace of uncertainty: "Didn't you come for that painting?"

"Are you... coming after me?"

"Grass, open it for me! Quick! Click! Here! Me! Open it!"

"boom!"

The skills the fbi learned in school finally made a contribution. He successfully broke the gate and entered the castle.

Holding the pistol in both hands, he began to inspect the surrounding environment.

There was a wooden table in the front with the cut cigar ends on it, but there was nothing else...

Looks like we have to keep going!

"why?"

Fibonacci raised his hand and touched his nose. He never had any memory of Shen Ke in his memory.

"why?"

Shen Ke gently repeated Fibonacci's question, with the corner of his eyes twitching: "If you don't know why I came here to look for you, why do I look like I don't want to steal anything, I just want to kill you."

"If you can't figure it out, it just means you haven't paid enough attention to details...Mr. Fibonacci!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Ke's mouth.

If it is accompanied by bgm at this time, I believe it will be very hot.

"FBI! There is danger here, everyone please evacuate in time!!"

After finally entering the castle, the FBI was about to be stunned by the huge space. His voice resounded in the empty castle, pulling out a long echo.

Chapter 217

"Actually I'd love to have you as my son-in-law."

I have to say that Fibonacci's calmness surprised Shen Ke.

Even if he was pointed at with a gun, he didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and he could even speak freely to Shen Ke.

"We are the same kind of people..."

"No, we're not the same kind of people."

Shen Ke interrupted Fibonacci's words.

He admitted that Fibonacci's mind is good enough and his mind is careful, but they are really not the same kind of people.

From the moment Shen Ke entered the abyss game, there was only one player of his kind struggling in the abyss.

"Ha ha……"

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