bookandnovel Chapter 432 Will You Give It Or Not?
Chapter 432 Will You Give It Or Not?
"This, is this a red and white hibiscus picture?"
"Colored glazed pot?"
"And the Plum Blossom Tianmu Zhan?"
Curator Tang Santu looked at the cultural relics on the ground in disbelief.
While watching, he also let out a cry of surprise.
Let the soldiers behind him look at each other.
"Director, do you have a few things?" a leading soldier asked.
They didn't know what was in this exhibition hall and thought that the cultural relics on the ground were already there.
Just when I was wondering why the cultural relics were placed on the ground like this, I saw Tang Santu, as if he had won the lottery, with surprise on his face.
"Nothing less, nothing less, dozens more!"
Tang Santu waved his hands and stared at the cultural relics.
With his eyes, he could quickly tell that this was most likely the real thing!
"..."
The soldiers were confused. Why were there dozens more items?
Tang Santu came back to his senses, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and explained: "We don't have these cultural relics in the museum, they have been kept in the Tokyo Museum."
"I don't know why you showed up in our hotel..."
As he spoke, Tang Santu's expression became strange.
Because he realized a serious problem.
I quickly turned on my phone and found out the news that I had seen the theft in a Tokyo museum not long ago.
"..."
Tang Santu's scalp was numb.
He gasped, feeling that things were getting serious.
"Director, what's wrong with you?" The leading soldier asked in confusion as he saw the change in Tang Santu's expression.
Weren't you still very happy just now?
"If I said that these cultural relics were lost in the Tokyo Museum, would you believe it?"
Tang Santu sighed and said quietly.
"?"
The soldiers didn't react for a moment.
After a long silence, someone asked: "Are you saying that the other party stole the cultural relics from the Tokyo Museum and put them in our Shanghai Museum?"
Tang Santu nodded: "Yes. These are not imitations, but the real ones are in the Tokyo Museum. Now that they appear here, there is only this explanation."
"Not long ago, the news reported that the Tokyo Museum was stolen, but the specific number of cultural relics was not mentioned. Now it seems that they are all here."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
It was the first time they had seen such an outrageous operation.
A hint of fear could not help but arise in his heart.
Being able to take away so many cultural relics quietly from the Tokyo Museum, if the other party hadn't deliberately triggered the alarm, they probably wouldn't have discovered it at all!
"You must keep this matter secret, and I will report it to the superiors."
Tang Santu took out his cell phone with a solemn expression and informed the professionals in the museum.
These cultural relics must be preserved as soon as possible.
As for returning it to the Tokyo Museum, he didn't even consider the idea.
It was originally something from China, but now it is just returned to Zhao intact. Why should it be returned?
...
"The mission is only 20% completed?"
Looking at the progress bar of the thief mission, Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Are there only two of nearly a hundred cultural relics that have been systematically evaluated as priceless treasures?
"Looks like we have to keep working hard."
Zhao Yan sighed and drove decisively back to Japan.
After struggling for so long, the sky has darkened.
Zhao Yan had something to eat and decided to get out of the online car-hailing service first. He still had about a week to complete the thirty-day check-in task, but he couldn't let all his efforts go to waste.
First, he used hacking skills to invade the taxi-hailing software in Japan.
After filling in the information, press a button on the hearse.
Suddenly, the magic A4444 on the license plate disappeared and was replaced by a local Tokyo license plate.
"Awesome."
Seeing the license plate changed in a second, Zhao Yan's face was full of surprise.
This function is simply a favorite among criminals.
Fortunately, he is a kind-hearted and law-abiding person, otherwise the world would be in chaos.
Anyway, completing an order counts as punching in. Zhao Yan was wandering around the hotel where he was staying.
Not long after, the cell phone beeped.
Zhao Yan looked at the passenger's address and found it was right in front of the hotel where he was staying.
"It's not a coincidence."
Turning the car around, we soon arrived at the door of the hotel.
A fat middle-aged man in a suit and tie was sitting in the back seat. The middle-aged man's face was red and he smelled of alcohol.
At this time, a young man who looked like a secretary said: "Please come to Roppongi Apartment, thank you."
Zhao Yan nodded and replied in Japanese: "No problem."
With a twist of the steering wheel, the hearse slowly merged into the traffic flow.
Destination Roppongi Apartment is about seven kilometers away from the current location.
When driving five kilometers, the fat middle-aged man in the back seat suddenly straightened up.
"vomit!"
There was a loud splash, and all the vomit sprayed onto the back seat.
"Ugh!"
As if he was not satisfied, the middle-aged man tilted his head and used the back seat as a trash can to vomit.
A pungent smell filled the entire carriage.
"Hold!"
Zhao Yan, who was driving, was dumbfounded.
Smelling the pungent smell on the tip of his nose, he almost vomited.
He quickly opened the car and said displeasedly to the man in the back seat: "Sir, spit out 20,000 yen on the car."
After vomiting, the man was obviously much more conscious.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Yan, his face unhappy: "Baga! You don't have a vomit bag in the car, and you ask me to charge 20,000 yen??"
"?"
Barf bag?
Do I need a fucking diaper for you?
Zhao Yan's expression dimmed, "Sir, it's only natural to pay for the car wash on the car. You don't want to default on the bill, do you?"
He saw that this guy was dressed like a dog, so he shouldn't be short of money.
"How do you talk? Who am I? Will I default on my debt?"
"Which taxi company are you from? There's a problem with your attitude. I want to see how the company trains you. There's no humility at all!"
The short, fat middle-aged man pulled off his tie and scolded him with a straight face.
I don’t know, I thought I was teaching my subordinates a lesson.
"Sorry, I haven't been trained. I'll be here soon. Are you sure you don't want to pay for the car wash?"
He was originally a monk halfway, and the information was added by hacking into other companies, so there was no training.
"Hmph! I can pay for the car wash, but you have to apologize to me!"
The short, fat, middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and looked at Zhao Yan leisurely.
Apologize?
Zhao Yan was speechless.
He sighed and parked the car on the side of the road.
Then he picked up the short, fat middle-aged man.
Bang bang bang bang!
Zhao Yan said nothing and just slapped him a few times.
The short, fat, middle-aged man was a little stunned by the beating. He was stunned for a while before he felt the burning pain in his cheek.
"Baga! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow if I call you!"
The short, fat middle-aged man stretched out his hand to break away, but he couldn't succeed even though he was panting.
Zhao Yan's face was expressionless.
After a few more slaps, he said, "Would you pay for the car wash?"
"Seeking death! I'm going to kill your whole family!" The short, fat middle-aged man's cheeks were red and swollen, and he looked at Zhao Yan with hateful eyes.
Bang bang bang!
"give or not?"
"You'd better beat me to death!"
Click!
Zhao Yan took off the opponent's arm with a calm expression, and continued to ask: "Do you want to give it to me?"
"Ah! It hurts..."
Click!
Another arm removed.
"The price has increased now. Car washing costs one million yen."
"No, no, I'll give it, don't hit."
The short, fat middle-aged man broke into a cold sweat in pain. When he saw Zhao Yan aiming at his legs, he immediately surrendered.
Crazy! This is it!
Are you going to ride a horse for a little car wash fee?