Treasure Hunt all over the World

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

A black Volkswagen Touareg is speeding at a high speed, shuttling through the rolling traffic, overtaking cars traveling in the same direction, ignoring the traffic laws!

About 20 meters away, followed by a cross-country motorcycle, chasing up like lightning, aggressive, obviously the visitor is not good!

There were two people on the motorcycle, the rider was wearing a helmet, and there was another person behind him, 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"

Gunshots rang out one after another, deafening.

"squeak--!"

The screech of emergency brakes sounded crazily.

The moment they heard the gunshots, many drivers on the road slammed on the brakes desperately, trying to avoid the frantically chasing SUVs and off-road motorcycles, as well as the bullets flying around!

"Bang bang bang"

This time it was not gunshots, but the impact of a series of rear-end collisions.

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

"Get rid of those goddam bastards, don't let them follow, that will bring in the Colombian police!"

Inside 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 look.

The next moment, he quickly leaned out from the co-pilot's window with a pistol in his hand, pointing the gun at the off-road motorcycle that was chasing after him.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunfire rang out again.

Several hot bullets sprayed out from the muzzle of the M9 one after another, and charged at the speeding off-road motorcycle and the two gangsters on board with the breath of death.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, there was a terrified scream from inside the Touareg.

"what--!"

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

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunfire continued, very densely.

In a blink of an eye, this highway has become a battlefield, with bullets flying everywhere, extremely dangerous!

The sound of emergency brakes kept ringing, and the entire road was in chaos.

"boom!"

A loud pop came from outside the car, and the front tire of the off-road motorcycle was blown.

In the next second, the off-road motorcycle that was rushing forward suddenly fell forward, and then began to roll wildly on the road, and fell into a pile of scrap iron in a blink of an eye!

The two guys on the motorcycle were thrown into the air, a coquettish blood flower bloomed on the rider's chest, and the one sitting in the back slammed into the truck next to him.

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.

The Raytheon security company personnel who picked up Silva's two children also killed the follower and flew straight to Cartagena Airport.

Route 6 in the old town of Cartagena.

"Guys, this bastard Silva wants to slip away, his wife and children have already been taken away, we have brothers following up, we must not let this guy slip away!

The guys who just went in are here to respond, there is no waiting anymore, guys, take out your pistols, go up and break down this door, and get that bastard Silva out! "

The leader of the gangster hung up the phone and immediately said loudly, his face full of sternness.

As the voice fell, many gangsters at the scene took out their pistols and began to smash the door cursingly, preparing to break into Silva's house.

"Bang bang bang"

In a blink of an eye, the iron gate of Silva's house was smashed loudly, and half the street could hear it!

At the same time as they smashed the door, these guys were also shouting unscrupulously.

"Open the door, Silva, I know you're inside!"

"Silva, it's better to come out, hiding is useless, our boss wants to talk to you about something!"

But however loud they may be,

No one inside responded.

Immediately afterwards, several guys slammed into the iron gate with heavy shoulders.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, deafening.

But it's a pity that the iron door just swayed, and it still stood there tenaciously.

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

Seeing this situation, the leader of the gangster said decisively and loudly:

"Go to four guys to guard the side of No. 5 Road to prevent these guys from climbing over the wall and escaping from the house over there. The guy who drives the off-road motorcycle comes over and hits the door with a motorcycle. I don't believe it can't be hit!"

"OK"

Many gangsters responded immediately, and immediately began to split up.

At the same time, inside the iron gate.

Francis and Martin hid in the corner two or three meters behind the door, each holding a loaded G36C assault rifle, pointing directly at the iron door ahead, 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, harvesting lives frantically.

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

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

The situation is getting more and more tense, and the smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger and stronger. It only takes a little 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, full of personal charm, it is not difficult to identify! If my identification is correct, this should be his work at his peak, with extraordinary artistic value, it can be said to be extremely rare!

Wasn't expecting to find such a top notch work of art in Colombia, what a huge surprise, may I ask, how did you get this painting? I am very curious! "

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

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

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

In the Middle Ages, El Greco was arguably one of the greatest Spanish painters, with an outstanding reputation and admired by countless people, including the Spanish royal family.

After his death, his reputation gradually declined.

His works were considered "absurd, boring and not worth mentioning" and were ignored by the world, and many of his works were even damaged by people.

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, that is Titian Vecellio!

El Greco was in Titian's studio when he was studying painting in Venice, Italy, and he was a talented disciple who was very valued by Titian!

He learned from Titian that he was able to confuse the fake with the real one, which shows his superb painting skills!

It's a pity that this guy is a little too arrogant and a little ignorant.

When he first entered Rome, he even boldly claimed that he wanted to revise Michelangelo's masterpiece "The Last Judgment", saying that he could paint another oil painting that was better and more decent, no less than Michelangelo's.

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

Therefore, Greco was driven out by the angry Romans before he gained a firm foothold in Rome, and he couldn't even gain a foothold in Italy!

He can only go to Madrid, Spain, where there is an admirer of his teacher Titian, the King of Spain!

The east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is gained.

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