Dangerous Aesthetics

"There is no news yet..." After a long time, Mi Gao said.

Anthony wanted to help David, but was thrown away by the other party.

"Don't touch me!" David put his hand on his forehead, "Actually, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Use that painting to lure him to participate in that underground auction... You know that the Fan Ximin family will go, and you will too. Knowing that they hold a grudge against the Walren family, as long as Olivan goes, they will definitely vent their anger on him..."

"I didn't think so far, I just wanted to lure Olivan away." Anthony's face was indifferent, "Because I know he won't take you to such a dangerous place."

David lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he didn't even have the ability to think.

exploded……

He was injured?Or escaped?

Why haven't you called him yet?

David touched his pocket, only to realize that the phone had already fallen into the sea...

Stretching out his hand to brush the wet hair from his forehead to the back of his head, David's face was so cold that he couldn't even tell whether it was sea water or tears.

"Let's go into the cabin, shall we?" Anthony touched the other's shoulder, and David shook him off.

"I'll go by myself." David lowered his head, and the water dripped down.

Anthony said something to Mi Gao, to the effect that he was asked to find out about Olivan's life and death.

David walked into the magnificent interior cabin and sat down on the sofa.

Anthony brought a towel and wrapped David around it.

"We haven't identified Olivan? Kane is dead."

David twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, even if Olivan really has something... I won't do anything stupid."

I still have Diana, and the promises I have to make to Ruby.

"I know you are holding grudges against me now, thinking that I brought Olivan to the auction just to kill someone with a knife."

"Don't you? It's just that the success rate of this plan is not 100%. Even if the Fan Ximin family wants Oliwen's life, they may not be able to do it."

"He is an admirable opponent." Anthony looked up, as if thinking about something.

"You don't need to extol your nobility by touting your dead or defeated opponents like those politicians."

"His background is the same as mine, and we all once thought about breaking away from our established destiny to pursue the life we ​​want. The difference is that he struggled and wanted to leave and finally left, while I... was Go farther and farther in this bottomless world with wings that could have been used to leave."

David closed his eyes. He was tired, not only his body... but also his heart.

"Although I didn't think about winning you from Olivan in an upright way, I didn't think about killing him either. Because I know very well that if he dies, I will never win." Anthony's fingertips Swiping David's chin thoughtfully, "I'll take you to Moscow. But don't expect me to let you go. If Olivier is still alive in Moscow, let me see—what can he do?" I can take you away. This is the last match between me and him."

Although his eyes were closed, David's fingers trembled.

"It's winter in Moscow... I want to remind you to change out of your wet clothes."

In the end, Anthony's sea trip was in vain.

"I'm going back to get my luggage." Since I'm going to Moscow, I always have to bring winter clothes.

"Go back?" Anthony smiled, "If I run into that girl Lydia again, I'll be asking for trouble."

"Then forget it..." David didn't want to think about it so much at the moment, the only thing he needed was someone to tell him that Olivier was still alive.

Anthony took a breath, "I've prepared winter clothes for you. I was planning to take you to Iceland..."

David smiled with his mouth open, "Iceland... If something happens to Olivan, you might as well take me to hell directly..."

Anthony frowned, and said coldly, "You haven't seen the real hell yet."

The boat slowly moved back to the port of New York. Two hours ago, David was desperately trying to swim back, but now...he went ashore with Anthony instead.

That night, they took a flight to Moscow.

When the plane arrived, it was already noon the next day.After the snow, Moscow was shrouded in silver and white. Even when the car drove through the Red Square, the building was covered with silver, but a few touches of red were faintly exposed.

David's nose was sour. He remembered Olivan's words before he left, "I wanted to snuggle up with you in the Moscow dacha, taste fruit wine, and make moxa to my heart's content."

The car stopped at Ararat Park Yate Hotel.

When opening the car door, Anthony pressed David's arm: "You'd better take a good rest."

"Do you think I can fall asleep?" David didn't look back at him.

"Then let me tell you something now, maybe you can fall asleep."

"What news?" David turned his head.

Anthony raised the corner of his mouth: "You are finally willing to take a look at me."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you that Olivan's body was not found at the scene of the explosion." Anthony looked at David's gradually relaxing brows and eyes, and couldn't help but add maliciously, "It's also possible that he was in the middle of the explosion. There are no remains of the bombed bones."

"Where is the auction held?"

"You take a good rest now, as long as you rest well, I promise to take you there."

David smiled, walked to a newspaper stall on the side of the road, asked the stall owner something in fluent Russian, and then bought a newspaper.

Anthony watched him walk back with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to know Russian."

In fact, David's Russian is entirely due to the fact that when he was 22 years old, he was attracted by a 35-year-old Russian female writer, and the two lived together for nearly half a year.In the past six months, David has learned all the Russian in daily life.

David clicked on a piece of news in the newspaper, "The vodka in the Blue Valley Bar is said to be very delicious, but unfortunately there was an explosion caused by a gas leak yesterday, and the ground collapsed."

Anthony didn't speak, just looked into David's eyes.

"What kind of gas can be so powerful? It can blow up the ground, unless the ground is empty."

Anthony put his hands in his coat pockets, turned his head and smiled helplessly: "I see, I'll take you there."

The car drove to the alley of the Blue Valley Bar, and the rubble fell into a mess, showing the power of the explosion.This also made David even more frightened.

There are still Russian police investigating at the scene, so David can't go there.

"Did anyone say you look good in a dark brown coat?" Anthony leaned into David's ear and asked softly.

"Some people say I look good in a silver-gray suit and a striped shirt." David replied flatly, "It's better to tie a double Windsor knot."

Anthony held his chin and thought for a while, "It seems that it will really suit you, who said that?"

"Olivan." David ignored Anthony, but approached the ruins.

Sure enough, the police came to stop him. After David explained for a long time, the other party still refused to let him in.

At this time, Anthony came over and handed the phone to the other party.

"Your mayor's phone number."

The policeman picked up the phone suspiciously, quickly acted very politely, and then brought David and Anthony inside.

David couldn't help but look at Anthony with admiration. Although his base camp is in Italy, he didn't expect the mayor of Moscow to give him face. It seems that the power of the Donner family may be beyond his imagination.

There is a huge underground palace under the Blue Valley Bar, which is estimated to accommodate two to three hundred people.According to the police's speculation, this underground palace should have been built by a certain former Russian tsar. It is a pity that a historical site that has not been discovered by the government has been destroyed in this way.

After talking with the police, Anthony got some information, that is, after the explosion, a total of 23 people were killed and more than 50 people were seriously injured. The government directly ordered the media to be blocked and refused to disclose the nationality and names of these people to the public.

According to the news, the remains of these 23 people have been confirmed. Anthony got the list through his relationship, and the names of Olivan and Neo were not included.

David was somewhat relieved.

"It seems that the Fan Ximin family failed. But... now they have offended all the families attending this auction. I don't know if they can still gain a foothold in this world." Anthony snorted coldly.

David looked at the ruins for a long time.

"Go back and rest. If you keep watching like this, Oliwen won't crawl out of the ruins."

Anthony's joke was very cold, David looked back indifferently, and unexpectedly saw people around the ruins looking in their direction.

"I thought it was only the two of us who came here, so you found someone else to watch over me." David looked sideways at Anthony and sneered in his heart.You can watch my people, but can you control who I think in my heart?

"I think my arrangement is very considerate. I wanted to handcuff you and me together." Anthony couldn't hear whether he was joking or sincere in his words.

"Let's go back to the hotel." David turned around, but walked in the opposite direction to Anthony's parking.

"Why don't you get in the car?" Anthony took David's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, with a bit of a bird-like atmosphere.

"I want to take a walk." David put his hands in his pockets.

He suddenly missed Olivan even more. For some reason, David felt that if Olivan was walking beside him at this moment, he would put his hand into his pocket and hold his hand.

At this moment, a hand really reached into his pocket and gripped him tightly.

Subconsciously, David blurted out, "Olivan..."