After leaving the airport, he was bathed in the sun.
Many of the passersby had blonde hair and blue eyes.
Her skin was so fair that it reflected light.
However, if one looked closely, one would find that his pores were thick and his body hair was dense.
Black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, he was a different breed here.
What greeted him was a foreign atmosphere.
"Hu ~"
Fang Xun took a deep breath and put on a pair of dark sunglasses.
But it wasn't to be cool or fashionable.
"Mount the prosthetics."
Kakaka--
His long and narrow eyes turned red.
However, under the cover of the sunglasses, outsiders could not see anything strange.
His ankles had also been replaced with intricate metal structures, which were covered by the legs of his jeans.
He lifted his leg and took a step forward, but there was actually no sound.
Like a ghost walking under the sun.
He could install and dismount prosthetics at any time, making Fang Xun's movements more convenient.
Unload it when you pass the security check and install it after you're done.
It perfectly avoided metal detectors and liquid detectors.
The train from London to Kings Cross Station runs from 6:06 to 20:51 every day.
It took about an hour to get there, and the ticket price was 13.5 pounds…
Since he was here to do something big.
Fang Xun must have made sufficient preparations in advance and checked a lot of information.
He even spent the entire night sorting out a rough plan of action.
However, he still had to step on the spot before he could determine the specific plan of action.
The luggage bag wasn't big and only contained two sets of clothes.
Fang Xun slung his bag over his shoulder and pulled down the hood of his hoodie, covering half of his cold and handsome face. Then, he lifted his feet and walked away.
……
54 minutes later.
A train arrived at the city center.
Fang Xun got off the bus at the station and scanned his surroundings with his artificial eye behind his sunglasses.
Soon, he found a direction.
After walking for 20 minutes, they arrived at the hotel they had booked.
He went upstairs, entered the house, and put down his luggage.
He pulled open the curtains and looked down from the 37th floor.
A magnificent European-style building stood on the ground a hundred meters away.
This was the Fields William Museum in Cambridge.
It was only two streets away from Fang Xun's hotel. Clearly, it was done on purpose.
421 cultural relics of the Dragon Country!
Moreover, they were extremely precious calligraphy, ancient books, jade articles, and books.
It was small and easy to carry.
It was very suitable to be Fang Xun's first hunting target!
From this position, he could have a panoramic view of the entire museum.
Fang Xun took off his sunglasses, and his red artificial eyes glowed.
When the visual image was maximized, his vision was comparable to a 15x sniper scope.
"There are 125 security guards and 375 cameras on the perimeter alone. These are just the anti-theft forces on the surface…There must be many hidden sentries inside.”
Fang Xun scanned the area with his prosthetic eye and frowned.
There really were more security guards than tourists!
Are you sure this is only 1.9 stars?
Some of the famous international thieves would probably feel even more pressured.
What kind of hellish dungeon was the 8.8-star Great Eagle Museum?!
"According to the plan, get closer and step on it.”
Fang Xun did not hesitate.
She put on her sunglasses and left the room.
……
On the other side.
Great Western Eagle Museum, Director's Office.
"What did you say? John, aren't you going to lend it to me?"
Chen Tinghai glared at the fat man in front of him and scolded,""Say it again!"
"Oh, my dear old friend, it's useless for you to be angry at me. Stein's Secret Room was never open to the public, and it was filled with priceless treasures…Even if you came in person, you would have made a wasted trip.”
As John spoke, the fat on his fat face shook, and his round body was so full that his suit was about to crack.
"Preposterous!"
Chen Tinghai was so angry that his body was trembling. He said sternly,"Stein's secret chamber? "Since 1900, that despicable thief Stein has gone deep into the northwest of our Dragon Country three times in the name of 'archaeology'.”
"The first time, he found the ruins of Niya, Jingjue Ancient City! They also took away more than ten carriages of cultural relics.”
"As the first person to discover the Niya Ruins, he took away the most valuable treasure of Jingjue Ancient City! Among them were countless ancient books written in the Kalur language of Jingjue Country.”
(Note: Baluwen is the prototype of the Ghost Cave script in Ghost Blows Out the Light, and it is also the script of the Peacock Dynasty.)
Old Chen's eyes were spitting fire. Although his voice was old, it was sonorous and ear-splitting.
" In 1906, Stein came again. He discovered the ruins of the ancient city of Loulan and stole more than 600 precious cultural relics.”
"The third time he came, he arrived at the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang and swindled more than 50,000 volumes of ancient Buddhist scriptures from the Dragon Country from an old Taoist priest.”
Bang!
Old Chen slammed the table hard, and his saliva flew to John Xun's fat face."
"Stein went deep into the northwest three times and took away the treasures, but what he left behind was an irreparable scar for the Dragon Country!”
His old eyes were as sharp as knives as he stared at the fatty.
"Your ancestors have harmed our Dragon Country for a long time! Now that the world has changed, shouldn't you borrow the relics of your ancestors? Ah?"
"Cough cough ~ Calm down, my old friend.”
John wiped the saliva off his face.""Damn it, you're already 87 years old. Why is your voice louder than mine?”
"Cut the crap!"
"Open Stein's Secret Room and let me study the Dunhuang Manuscript," Chen Tinghai said coldly. Hurry up!"
"If you want to borrow it, it's not impossible."
John narrowed his eyes and chuckled."Old friend, Ms. Chen Yan is your granddaughter, right? She was the president of Zi Yang Group at that time. Call her now and ask her to give up tomorrow's bid. I'll lend you the Dunhuang Will.”
Chen Tinghai was stunned.
Immediately, he was furious!
He found it strange. In the past, he often came to borrow cultural relics and ancient books. It was not that difficult.
This time, he was repeatedly made difficult for!
After all this time, he had set his mind on this.
The Zi Yang Group was a large international corporation. It had started off as an ancient art company that made porcelain, Hui ink, calligraphy, and Chinese clothing. It had only entered the cultural relics industry in recent years and had developed very quickly.
As a dark horse that had suddenly risen to power in the Dragon Country, he was naturally viewed with hostility by many competitors.
John had probably been bribed.
He wanted to start with Old Chen and make Chen Yan make concessions in the business competition.
"Hey, old friend, as long as you help me with this, not only will I lend you the Dunhuang Manuscript, but all the secret rooms in the Great Eagle Museum will also be open to you. You can watch whatever you want!"
Johann Xun was still smiling as he continued to guide her patiently. His words were very bewitching.
“hetui~”
A mouthful of phlegm flew out and stuck onto John Xun's fat face.
Fatty was dumbfounded.
Chen Tinghai clasped his hands behind his back and walked out of the director's office. His back was straight and his voice was upright.
"Our people have gone through hundreds of years of hardships and finally straightened our backs…We would rather break than bend!”
"The cultural relics of the Dragon Country are only here temporarily, but they won't be here forever.”
The old man had no regrets on his face. He quickly left, not even looking back.
"Bastard!"
" I swear to God that you won't have the chance to see the Dunhuang Manuscript until you die of old age!" That damned old man!"
……
"Old Chen, what should we do?"
"You just got off the plane and you're going home?”
"The Dunhuang Manuscript is extremely important to the study of our country's history!”
The three of them had ugly expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with anger.
It was fine if the cultural relics were stolen.
Now, he couldn't even borrow it.
To study the history of their own country, they had to go to a museum in another country to look for historical materials!
It was a great humiliation in itself, but this dog didn't lend it to him. It was even more humiliating!
"The mountains and rivers are different, and we can't live under the same sky! The hatred between the country and the family has not yet been wiped out. How can we bend our brows and bow our backs to serve the bandits?”
" I remember that there are dozens of volumes of the Dunhuang Manuscript in the Fields William Museum in Cambridge," Elder Chen said firmly." Let's go there and give it a try…"
"I endured the disgust and stepped onto this dirty land. Wouldn't it be a loss to return empty-handed?!”
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