City: I, Cyber Thief!
32 All of Western Eagle has gone crazy! It was the night of a bumper harvest!

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Under a bridge.

On the riverside.

The breeze blew gently, and the waves were still.

Gurgling ~ Gurgling ~

A pungent smell filled the air, and his clothes were drenched in gasoline.

Pa!

The metal cover popped up, and the Zippo lighter burst into flames.

He threw the flame onto the clothes and socks that were soaked in gasoline.

Soon, he lit it up. Fang Xun took off the gloves and threw them into the fire.

The raging fire burned all the evidence.

The sirens were still blaring in the sky above the entire city.

Before he left, he seemed to have thought of something.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of empty shelves of cultural relics piled up on the shore.

The alternate dimension freed up more space.

After doing all this, Fang Xun did not hesitate at all. He immediately turned around and disappeared.

In this city.

Other than Amanda, there were four other Missions. The lowest dungeon was 1.4 stars, while the highest dungeon was 4 stars.

However, Fang Xun did not care about anything below 5 stars.

Even a 6-star should be able to handle it!

He planned to sweep all four dungeons before tonight!

After that, he left the city and headed to the next place.

……

"Oh, God!"

In the treasure room, Avatar's curator looked at the empty Dragon Country cultural relics area in front of him and was so angry that he flew into a rage."Old John, you idiot! What three months? Then President Fang would have been back long ago!"

An hour ago, a group of directors were still sitting in the conference room, discussing how to deal with the thief.

John Senior swore that President Fang's theft gang had gone into hiding and that there was no possibility of them making a move for the next three months.

Since the number one boss had said so, the five to six hundred large, medium, and small directors of West Eagle were all reassured.

He was no longer on tenterhooks and worried that his museum would be robbed.

In the end, an hour later, Amanda was killed!

"1493 cultural relics! Bastard!"

The director was furious, but he was also very puzzled.

Why did CEO Fang have his eyes on his Amanda out of all the 500 - 600 museum in Western Eagle?

The probability of one in five to six hundred was met by him!

More importantly, he was more cautious than anyone else. He had already secretly allocated funds to upgrade Avatar's anti-theft system and installed a military-grade alloy outer door outside the treasure room.

But…why was he the one injured?!

"Chief, we found a note at the scene.”Suddenly, a security guard ran over and reported,""We can't understand the words written on it.”

Before the thief left, he left a note with a paragraph written on it.

"Use the translation software to scan it." someone said.

Soon, the translation results came out.

No one else would upgrade, but only your family would upgrade. You were the only one who specialized. There was no sense of trust at all. I'll put the empty shelves on the banks of the River Thames for you. Go get them yourself…You're welcome. -- Mr. Fang

"Damn it!"

"Check!" Amanda's curator roared. Investigate thoroughly! Find him. I want to kill this despicable thief with my own hands!”

Tsk!

Just because I upgraded the anti-theft system, you're going to do this to me, Amanda?!

Was there still law?

Was there still justice?

The most infuriating thing was that the thief was very " kind " to leave behind the shelf of the cultural relic and inform him to take it…Was this the so-called " crocodile tears "?

Too mean!

It was too infuriating!

"Reporting to the curator, the police found more than a hundred empty shelves on the banks of the River Thames. All the cultural relics have been taken away.”

Suddenly, someone ran in to report. Seeing that the director's expression was not right, he comforted him,"Don't be too sad, director. At least we still have the cultural relic shelf and recovered some of our losses…"

pfff ~

Hearing this, Director Amanda was so angry that she almost fainted.

Did we keep them?

That was the charity of the thief!

"Are these empty shelves the only thing I lack?”

He rushed over and grabbed the man's collar, roaring like a lion,""F * ck!"

……

On the other side of the city.

"What is it? The Amanda Museum was robbed?"

The other director was shocked. His eyes widened."Didn't Old John say that the thief gang wouldn't attack again within three months?”

It had only been an hour, and he had already been slapped in the face.

Talking was like farting!

"Yes, curator. Amanda was robbed of 1493 cultural relics of the Dragon Country... and CEO Fang moved all the shelves away.”The subordinate reported with a serious expression.

"Hiss ~"

The curator took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched."That poor Morpheus."

President Fang was too ruthless. He even took away the cultural relic shelf…Was he still human?

Was this something a human would do?

"Fortunately, it was Morpheus 'Amanda who was stolen, not my Victoria Museum.”

The director wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was very glad.

Amantha being stolen was good news!

The thief must be thinking of a way to dispose of the cultural relics that he had just stolen.

"Upgrade the anti-theft system immediately and strengthen the security.”He turned his head and ordered his subordinates,"I'll allocate 50 million Western Eagle dollars to you!"”

"Yes, Director!"

Ring ~

At this moment, the phone rang.

After he picked it up, he heard the person on the other end roar,"Something bad has happened, director! Victoria City was also robbed! 1205 cultural relics were stolen, and five security guards were knocked unconscious. They had not woken up yet!”

Dong ~

The phone in her hand fell to the ground.

The curator's face was dull, and then his expression gradually turned into despair. He sat limply on the office chair and began to doubt his life.

The Victoria Museum…was also robbed?

President Fang's theft gang had just stolen Amanda and turned around to kill Victoria?

Arrogant, savage, audacious!

However, there was more to come.

An hour later, another Marston Museum was attacked again. More than a thousand artifacts were stolen.

Another two hours passed.

The last museum in the city, and also the largest museum, Albert.

He didn't manage to escape the vicious hands and was swept away from the treasure room.

More than 2,000 cultural relics of the Dragon Country had evaporated.

The entire city went crazy…The entire Daxi Ying went crazy…

Thousands of police officers poured out of their homes, searching for clues about the thief on every street and every door.

Moreover, they had also transferred 30,000 police officers and thousands of special forces from the four or five cities next door.

Highways, bridges, docks, train stations... all the main roads leading into and out of the city were cut off.

They checked every passing vehicle one by one.

The entire city was surrounded.

Fully armed West Eagle detectives could be seen everywhere, pulling police dogs and searching everywhere.

For many people, tonight was a difficult night!

However, to someone, tonight was a night of great harvest!

A museum that swept through the entire city…

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