"What did you say? ? ?"

"The collection of Dragon Kingdom cultural relics stored in the banquet hall is missing? ?"

The police chief was frightened again.

He was very aware of the importance of the collection of Dragon Kingdom cultural relics stored in the banquet hall!

Even the British Museum would come from time to time to bring a batch to the museum for exhibition!

Now it was actually snatched away?

Could it be....

This is not a terrorist attack, but a robbery? ? ?

The police chief's mind was spinning rapidly and he asked with a hint of bad premonition,

"There are more than 12,000 Dragon Kingdom cultural relics in that banquet hall."

"quilt.......How many were robbed?"

"Are the losses serious?"

The police chief had a careful and expectant look in his eyes.

He really wanted to get a less bad answer, but.......

"Mr. Secretary......."

"There shouldn't be any damage to the more than 10,000 Dragon Kingdom cultural relics."

"because......."

"all of them...587...All were snatched away."

The police chief's answer made the police chief stumble back several steps.

His body was swaying and he was about to fall down.

"All......."

"Robbed?"

"No.......I do not believe!"

"How could more than 10,000 Dragon Kingdom cultural relics be snatched away overnight? ? ?"

The police chief, who refused to believe the facts, dragged his shaking body and ran all the way to the banquet hall full of blood.

He looked at the big hole in the wall of the banquet hall, the tire marks on the floor, and then at the The banquet hall had already become empty, and the police chief was stunned.

"Gone......Really gone!"

"puff!!!"

With severe heart cramps and successive blows, the police chief finally couldn't hold on any longer and vomited out a mouthful of blood!

His face was so white that he was about to fall down, but at this moment, another police chief took out He hurried in while holding the phone, looked at the police chief who was about to lose his breath, and shouted quickly

"Mr. Director! Please don't faint yet!"

"One more thing I need your instructions!!!!"

"I just got news from the British Museum......."

"Something happened too!"

Museum of Britain?

After hearing this sensitive word, the police chief who was about to faint when he was on his deathbed suddenly recovered from being stimulated again.

He clutched his chest with his hands and his eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and asked,

"british museum......How.....What's wrong?"

The police chief who came to report looked at the police chief who seemed to be dying, and even hesitated whether to continue talking.

"explain!"

The police chief roared with red eyes, and the police chief gritted his teeth and reported directly.

"Dragon Kingdom cultural relics in the British Museum.......Was robbed too!"

"puff!!!"

The police chief spit out another mouthful of blood, and now he could only wave his hand. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"quick......Lift me over and take a look......"

Forty minutes later, at

5:32 in the morning, the police chief and a group of policemen finally appeared at the entrance of the British Museum.

From the front entrance, the entire British Museum (BCFE) was quiet, as if nothing had happened..

However, when several people who often led the police chief came to the side of the British Museum and saw the big hole opened by the blast on the side wall and the traces of wheels running over the ground, the police chief's heart sank directly. Go down.

After walking along the big hole, we went straight to the Dragon Kingdom Cultural Relics Exhibition Hall.

At the entrance of the exhibition hall, there were two tied-up people sitting back to back on the floor.

The police chief also recognized them instantly. One of them was the curator of the British Museum, and the other was the foreman of the British Museum. Antonio

"Mr. Director, you are finally here."

Seeing the arrival of the police chief,

Antonio and the curator, who had been sitting here for half the night, said hello at the same time.

Their eyes were empty, as if they had suffered a severe blow.

"What are you still doing? Rescue them quickly!"

The police chief ordered subconsciously, but the police chief beside him shook his head in embarrassment.

"not now"

"Under both of their butts, there was a grenade with the safety turned off."

"The grenade must have been modified so that it explodes when touched. All we have to do is wait for the EOD team to come over........"

Antonio and the curator didn't care at all, they just looked at the exhibition hall.

"Mr. Director, we have been sitting here for half the night. We don’t care about this moment."

"Rather than rescuing us, I suggest you go to the exhibition hall to see the situation first"

"Maybe after watching it......"

"You will also feel how lucky it is to be able to sit like us."

Under the strange looks of the two people, the police chief slowly walked into the Dragon Kingdom cultural relics exhibition hall in front of him.

At first, there was only dead silence inside.

Half a minute later, a heartbreaking roar came from the exhibition hall.

"Gone! All gone!!!"

"Oh, God!!!"

Then the roar disappeared, and a group of staggering footsteps began to run towards the underground vault.

A minute later, this time Antonio did not hear the police chief's roar, but he saw the emergency rescue team waiting outside the door, carrying a stretcher. Running madly into the underground vault

"quick!"

"Mr. Director is having a heart attack!!"

"Get first aid quickly!!".......

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