bookandnovel Chapter 429 Shocking Little Days
Chapter 429 Shocking Little Days
"Let's do some thief career tasks today."
After confirming his idea, Zhao Yan began to look for the target, and soon set his sights on the Tokyo Museum in the Japanese country next door.
When it comes to plundering Chinese cultural relics, Xiaozhi is not inferior to those in Western countries.
The various cultural relics plundered from China during the war amounted to millions, and their value cannot be measured by money.
"I've let you prostitute for nothing for so long, it's time to come back." Zhao Yan's eyes turned cold and he murmured to himself.
Enter the destination address in the navigation, and the hearse speeds away with scarlet flames.
Soon he came to the beach and without any hesitation, he rushed directly into the sea.
Miraculously, the hearse did not sink to the bottom of the sea, but drove rapidly on the sea.
Apart from ripples on the water, there was nothing unusual.
Tokyo is less than 2,000 kilometers from Shanghai.
The maximum speed Zhao Yan used this time was 3,000 kilometers per hour.
His body didn't feel much discomfort and he could withstand it completely.
So he arrived in Tokyo in less than an hour.
When he arrived in Tokyo, Zhao Yan did not go to the museum to start moving, mainly because there was insufficient space.
The storage space of the system is only one cubic meter. Although he temporarily freed up the space, it could not hold many cultural relics, so he rented a warehouse near the sea.
Then I booked a room in a five-star hotel.
Had lunch at the hotel.
Zhao Yan then drove the hearse into the Tokyo Museum.
As the largest museum in Japan, it displays hundreds of thousands of cultural relics.
Zhao Yan sat in the hearse with an expressionless face.
He was currently parked in the Oriental Pavilion.
This venue was specially built by the Japanese people to display various cultural relics from China.
There are probably tens of thousands of Chinese cultural relics inside, and they are now being nakedly displayed in front of tourists from all over the world.
Japanese people like Chinese culture very much.
So these collections are well protected.
Zhao Yan had complicated thoughts, feeling proud and ashamed at the same time.
Looking around at the various Chinese cultural relics in the surrounding display cases, he sighed secretly.
"It's time to go home."
Stop the hearse in front of a portrait.
This is a red and white hibiscus painting by Southern Song Dynasty painter Li Tang.
Zhao Yan turned on his invisibility and got out of the car.
Ignore the large number of tourists in the venue.
With a slight thought, the red and white hibiscus picture was taken into the system space.
He quickly returned to the hearse, took it out, carefully rolled it up, and put it back in the space to prevent it from oxidizing outside for too long.
The tourists who were admiring the red and white hibiscus pictures suddenly felt their eyes dazzled, and the display cabinet became empty.
"Oh my God, what's going on?"
"Damn it, where's the picture!"
"Come quickly! There's a thief!"
The tourists were talking in shock.
Two security guards heard the noise and immediately rushed over with their pistols drawn.
When he saw the empty display cabinet, his expression suddenly changed.
"Lock down the venue quickly!"
One of the security guards took out a walkie-talkie and said a few words.
After a while.
The museum's security personnel surrounded the entire Oriental Pavilion.
"what happened?"
A short Japanese man came over and asked with a serious face.
"Minister Jin, the red and white hibiscus picture suddenly disappeared."
A security guard pointed at the empty display cases.
"Baga! Why are you patrolling?"
Hearing this, Tsudai Hayato angrily slapped the two security guards.
The two security personnel showed no dissatisfaction, covering their faces and said: "Minister, we sealed the venue in time, the thief must not have left."
"Hmph, what are you waiting for? Search for me quickly! Don't let go of the tourists as well, search them one by one."
Tsudai Hayato's cold eyes swept over the tourists, and he felt that the thief must be trying to fish in troubled waters here.
"FUCK! What are you doing? I'm an ugly Chinese!"
"Baga! You dare to search even me? Do you know who I am?"
"Oh, my god!"
There was a commotion among the tourists, and they were all searched by security personnel whether they liked it or not.
Some female tourists even looked angry.
I can't believe I was taken advantage of by these ugly men.
Soon everyone was searched.
A security guard came over with an ugly expression and reported: "Acting Minister Jin, there is nothing unusual."
"Take someone and search the whole place for me. The thief must still be in the Oriental Pavilion."
Tsushiro Hayato's face was gloomy.
He felt a little tricky. The display cabinets were intact, but the cultural relics inside had disappeared. It was so weird!
This is the first time I have seen such superb stealing skills.
Dozens of security personnel worked in pairs and began a blanket search.
Only a few security guards and Tsudai Hayato were left on site to guard the tourists.
Zhao Yan looked at the Japanese people with a calm look and smiled contemptuously.
When I walked to another cultural relic, I thought of it and put it into the storage space.
Then transfer the cultural relics to the hearse and continue searching after they are done.
"Look, Minister! He's disappeared again!"
A sharp-eyed security guard saw another cultural relic disappearing and shouted loudly.
"Baga! What's going on??"
Tsushiro Hayato's face was ashen, and his eyes were almost biting.
He quickly walked to the missing cultural relic display cabinet.
Looking left and right, there were no signs of damage outside the showcase.
These showcases are made of special materials and cannot be opened even with a pistol.
The passengers who were already dissatisfied were a little gloating when they saw the cultural relics disappearing. Anyway, these cultural relics were not theirs.
"Speed people come back, that bastard didn't leave at all!"
Tsudai Hayato scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
I thought the other party should leave after stealing the red and white hibiscus picture.
Who would have thought that he would be so bold and dare to attack even though they were on the scene.
Soon.
All the security guards who were carrying out a carpet search rushed to the scene. Dozens of security guards were all crowded into an exhibition hall, looking around vigilantly.
"Minister, there's not one again!"
"Baga! There is one missing here."
"Could it be a ghost?"
Seeing the disappearance of cultural relics one after another, these Japanese security guards began to panic.
After all, this thing was so weird that it was simply beyond their knowledge.
Is there such a clever stealing technique in the world?
This fucking Kaitou Kidd is nothing more than that.
"Calm down! You work in groups of four and surround me with the cultural relics that have not been stolen!"
The minister yelled and prepared for these security personnel to form a human wall to try to stop the sneaky thief.
Then he took out his cell phone and started reporting to the curator.
He felt like things were getting out of his control.
The security guards, holding hands, all looked at the cultural relics in the display cabinets in front of them with vigilance.
Zhao Yan shrugged indifferently.
He doesn't hold it with his hands, so it's useful.
Holding your breath and concentrating, your thoughts moved slightly.
Cultural relics disappeared quietly under the noses of a few people.
The four security personnel looked at each other with horror. They disappeared without even blinking?
"Ghost! It must be haunted!"
"Amaterasu, bless you!"
"Buchou, go and ask for the Onmyoji!"
They couldn't help but start asking for help from Tsudai Hayato. Let them deal with humans, but ghosts are beyond the control.