Toyotomi Fumio couldn't understand Chinese, and the translator was beaten to death by Mo Xiaoyu, and he saw that the old man who received them just now took off his makeup, so he realized that it was a young man dressed up, and the man who came out of the villa took Pointing the gun at Mo Xiaoyu, he thought it was arranged by Ying Kangning to ensure the smooth progress of the transaction.
So he pointed at Mo Xiaoyu, and said to Hu Yanglin and Yang Zhen: "Get rid of him, and I will tell your boss to reward you."
But I didn't expect that Populus euphratica didn't listen to him at all, and didn't ask what he meant, so he hit Toyotomi Fumio in the chest twice, and Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to do it.
"Mr. Mo, otherwise, let's cooperate. After we sell the things, we will give you a share. In fact, I respect you very much. Among other things, under such strict surveillance, you can keep these two things. It is indeed much better than us to steal a piece of calligraphy and painting, otherwise I will cooperate to form a new three-person team, which will definitely be second to none in the world of international thieves." Yang Zhen said.
"Stop talking nonsense, take your things and leave." Hu Yanglin said.
"Wait a minute, I want to know, where did Shi Liyan go?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"This kid is too axis, just now, I was too excited after seeing you, and wanted to change the original plan, wanted to withdraw from this matter, and didn't want to put you to death. There is no way, I can only get rid of him, Right in the villa, do you want to go in and be with him, or stay here with these devils?" Hu Yanglin asked.
"You want to kill me because of these two calligraphy and paintings, right? Is there anything else besides this? For example, did Ying Kangning tell you that if you find me coming, you must get rid of me or other orders? "Mo Xiaoyu took a step forward slowly and sat on the stone bench.
"Yes, but he didn't specifically mention you. He just said that anyone who obstructs the transaction will be eliminated. Does that include you?" Hu Yanglin asked.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at the gun in his hand, stretched out his hand and threw it on the ground, but following the gun that fell on the ground, and a few small Gu worms, they immediately found the target, like a bloodthirsty shark The same spread to Populus euphratica and Yang Zhen, and it was too late when Populus euphratica realized that his body was a little itchy. At the same time, Yang Zhen was the one who suffered. Used them all, but still doesn't work.
At this time, no weapon could save them, and the screams rang through the mountain in the dark dusk, and the people down the mountain also heard the sound. Three cars drove towards the mountain together, and Mo Xiaoyu was in the old villa. waiting for them.
Carrying a scroll with calligraphy and painting on his back, Mo Xiaoyu ignored the people who came up from the mountain, walked into the villa, and saw Shi Liyan who had been hit on the head in a room by the window, Shi Liyan pulled him up by himself He came to this circle, but in the end he was not able to bring him back. In order not to betray himself, he would rather be beaten to death, which made Mo Xiaoyu feel very uncomfortable.
Mo Xiaoyu covered his eyes with his hand. At this time, a few Japanese who came up from the mountain were reporting the situation here in the yard, but they saw no more people except for the corpses in the yard.
Mo Xiaoyu released Gu worms again, turning the living and dead people in the yard into piles of bones, and the yard became quiet in an instant.
Mo Xiaoyu carried Shi Liyan's body into a Japanese car, then drove down the mountain, changed into the car Hongmen had left for him, and dragged Shi Liyan's body into the urban area full of lights.
He was thinking, how can he send this scroll to the country, he will not believe anyone for the time being, because this thing is too expensive, anyone who sees it will be tempted. There is still one person lying down.
When passing by the convention and exhibition center, he saw the national flag fluttering high. Mo Xiaoyu had an idea, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove to the gate of the garrison barracks.
It was night, and the barracks of the garrison had long been closed. The sentry at the gate urgently stopped the approaching car. Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to take risks, so he stopped the car from a long distance, and walked over with his hands raised.
When there were still five meters away, the sentry told him to stop. One of them aimed a gun at his head, and one of them came over with a gun and slowly approached him.
"I am a mainlander, I need help, please let me see your chief." Mo Xiaoyu raised his hands and said.
The soldier close to him put away his weapon, felt it all over his body, and then asked: "What is in this roll, take it down and have a look, I want to check."
"There is a national treasure inside. I have no choice but to ask you for help. I hope you can send it back to China. I have completed the task." Mo Xiaoyu said, and handed the scroll to the soldier.
Because the reel is not big, but it can hold a miniaturized anti-tank missile or the like, which is enough to do a lot of damage to the barracks, and the most important thing is that the impact will be extremely bad.
But when the soldier took it, he weighed it. It was very light. It was definitely not a weapon. He opened the cover and pulled it out. It was indeed something like calligraphy and painting.
"You come with me". The soldiers took Mo Xiaoyu to the sentry box, and then called to report to their superiors.
The superior's instruction was that Mo Xiaoyu would never enter the barracks, but the officers could come out. Ten minutes later, five or six people came out of the barracks inside and went straight to the sentry box.
"Captain, this is the person who came to deliver things." The soldier pointed at Mo Xiaoyu and said.
"Who are you¡¡"
"It doesn't matter who I am. Hurry up and hand over the things. I still have something to go. There are two things in total. I hope you can use your special channels to send them back to the mainland. They are all national treasures. One is "" "Sangluan Post", one is "Picture of Emperors of Past Dynasties", have you all heard of it?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
The officer was taken aback for a moment, and then ordered: "All soldiers leave the guard box and guard."
These soldiers were helpless. They wanted to see the excitement just now, and they all wanted to know what the man who came to the barracks in the middle of the night wanted to do, but they didn't expect to be blasted out. There was no way, and the military order fell like a mountain.
There were only three officers left in the room, and the person who had just given the order said, "I know this thing. It's the two calligraphy and paintings lost in Paris, right?"
"That's right, I also got it by chance. I hope to use your hands to send it back to China and hand it over to the museum, because this is a national treasure and should not be left in other countries' museums. Can you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked. asked.
"It's still the same sentence, who are you, even if we hand it back, there must be a donor." said the officer.
Mo Xiaoyu looked into the car outside and said, "My name is Shi Liyan, from Tangzhou, this is enough."
"Well, we must live up to our trust." said the officer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com