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Chapter 467 Is It Over? (1/5)



Chapter 467 Is It Over? (1/5)

Looking at the devil's handwritten book in his hand, Zhou Ye nodded in satisfaction, and put a fake book he forged on it.

Then Zhou Ye walked towards the gate with the help of the smoke.

"What's the matter, what happened just now?"

Put on a frightened expression.

I saw Zhou Ye pretending to be Director Ian coming out of it.

The two security guards at the door couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now I was worried that Director Ian would be in danger after entering.

But now it seems that people are fine.

"Curator, you should go to a safe place to take refuge, because a mob just took away a large number of cultural relics.

"What?"

Hearing this, the lurker was shocked.

After pretending to inquire about the matter, Zhou Ye returned to Director Ian's room, and gave Director Ian the keys and other things to put back where they were before.

Zhou Ye then left the museum.

Under the effect of the hidden spirit pattern, Zhou Ye's figure disappeared into the darkness outside the street.

After dealing with the matter here, Zhou Ye turned his thoughts to the two real dolls who were driving away.

He drove the car into a deserted grove.

Zhou Ye controlled the sword puppet and the Lurker to jump out of the car again, swiftly took some cultural relics from the car, and then disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, the siren blared outside.

The police finally caught up.

After quickly surrounding the scene, police found the van parked in front of a tree.

But the trunk of the truck is wide open, and there are precious cultural relics scattered inside.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the police officers changed drastically.

Trouble now!

Immediately launched a roundup of the whole city, vowing to arrest those escaped prisoners.

But what the police didn't know was that it was among the branches and leaves of the forest.

The sword puppet is like a master of light kung fu in martial arts novels, flying among the forest leaves, avoiding surveillance one after another.

The Lurker opened the hidden spirit pattern, and after changing his human form several times, he also left the woods.

At this point, when all the dust settled, Zhou Ye's slightly tired eyes in the hotel opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That would be great, now the whole museum must be in turmoil.

When the police check these cultural relics, they will definitely give priority to checking the rooms that were destroyed by the sword puppets.

The devil's handbook is opened by himself with the key and password, so of course it will not attract attention.

What's more, the sword puppet and the lurker took a lot of cultural relics before fleeing the truck.

In this way, these lost things will attract the attention of the Sunset National Museum and the police.

At that time, the loss of the devil's manuscript will not be easily discovered.

Of course, these are just means of delaying time.

Because the nature of the devil's handwriting is too special.

If the museum wants to check, it is easy to find out that something is wrong.

But I'm afraid no one will look up an ancient book that has not been damaged in the room and is honestly lying in the room.

Without thinking too much about this matter, Zhou Ye immediately prepared the plane ticket to return home after the real doll completed his task.

With the identity given to him by the dragon, Zhou Ye certainly did not return to China with his original identity.

The situation at the Sunset State Museum was exactly as Zhou Ye thought.

Due to the loss of cultural relics, the entire museum was in chaos until the next morning.

But no matter how the police called Ian, Ian did not wake up.

Instead, he slept soundly until the next morning.

After sleeping until nine o'clock in the morning, Ian woke up from his sleep in a daze.

I stretched my waist hard, and now Ian's feelings are just one word.

Cool!

I haven't had such a sound sleep in more than ten years.

This sleep has completely consumed my recent fatigue. Don't worry about that feeling.

Glancing at the sunlight outside the window, Curator Ian couldn't help being surprised.

It's so early? Why didn't the alarm clock wake me up?

He hurriedly picked up his phone and took a look, but it was okay not to look at it, but curator Ian was taken aback by this look.

There were more than 30 missed calls on it.

Thinking something bad happened, Director Ian hurriedly called his secretary.

The phone rang once and was picked up.

But this time, the secretary's calm voice in the past was no longer calm, and an anxious voice came from the phone.

"Curator, where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone?"?"

Hearing the tone of the secretary, Ian was even more surprised.

It seemed that something really happened, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for my secretary to talk to me with this voice.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"What? You... don't you know?"

Hearing Director Ian's question, the secretary was stunned.

I rushed to the scene immediately after the museum was attacked by mobs last night.

During the conversation with the police and the security guards, the secretary learned that the mob robbed Director Ian just when he arrived here yesterday.

It was precisely because Curator Ian opened the door of the underground storage that those thugs escaped.

But now, listening to Curator Ian's voice, why does he seem to know nothing?

Now, the police are looking for Ian, but because Ian has not been contacted for a long time, the police even suspect that Ian and the gangster are in the same group, and have fled in fear of crime.

"What do you mean? What do I know? Has something happened?"

After asking several questions in a row, Ian rushed out the door without even having time to comb his face and hair.

"Director, the underground storage of the museum has been attacked, and we have lost many collections.

"What?!"

Hearing this, Ian was stunned.

How can this be?

You should know that there is only one entrance to the underground storage of the Sunset National Museum.

And to get the cultural relics inside, you need to go through three defenses.

Ian really couldn't think of anyone who could pass through these three defenses and snatch the cultural relics out.

It's hard to say, the other party used a bomb?

Thinking of this, Director Ian couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Not even a bomb.

The most stringent second line of defense in the underground warehouse is the explosion-proof door.

Insulated from high temperature and water seepage, it is a military high-tech sky gate specially customized by Luoguo National Museum to the world's most famous door lock manufacturing company.

If you don't have a pass and fingerprint iris verification for this door, even if God comes, there is nothing wrong.

But in any case, the secretary would definitely not joke about this kind of remark.

"Where are you, I'll go to the underground storage right away."

After leaving the office, Ian hurriedly walked towards the underground storage.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the museum, Director Ian immediately felt something was wrong.

At this time the museum has been completely cordoned off by the police.

As a landmark building facility in the sunset country.

The most precious cultural relics in Sunset Country are all stored in the museum.

When they heard that this place was robbed by people, the senior management of Wudu were stunned.

What are these things? Ever since the sunken ship was salvaged, the whole city has never stopped.

The foreign commissioner was attacked again, the famous Sopranos family was exterminated, and now the museum was robbed.

Is it over?.


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