"You've lost!"

"Yan Liben's paintings, remember to send them to the Imperial Capital Hotel the day after tomorrow. ”

The demon's voice echoed in Fandel's ears, and Fandel suddenly blushed and screamed.

"You-"

"I won't give it to you!"

As soon as Fandel's words came out, the people on the scene were startled.

Jin Feng shouted gloomily: "No one dares to rely on Lao Tzu's account." ”

"Including the owner of your dog. ”

"You dare not give. ”

"I told you to live for the rest of your life, not to die. ”

Jin Feng's cold and hoarse voice came out, and the temperature in the room dropped by several degrees suddenly.

Fandel involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands in his trouser pockets pinched his thighs fiercely, gritting his teeth and shouting.

"I didn't sign a bet with you, so this bet doesn't count. ”

After saying this, Fandel had no intention of staying here any longer, so he turned around and walked out in a panic.

Jin Feng's eyes froze, and his gaze fell on Fandel's feet.

Everywhere he looked, Vander's feet suddenly slipped, and he let out an exclamation in his mouth, and then fell involuntarily towards the curator.

The curator didn't even come back to his senses, and he was knocked backwards by the tall Fandel.

It didn't matter, the two of them crashed into the light switch at the doorway.

Impartially, the curator's head hits under the main switch of the light switch.

"Ahh

The curator let out a terrible cry and slid to the ground with his head covered.

All of a sudden, the lights in the studio went out!

When this accident came out, everyone was stupefied.

In the dark, the staff who were close hurriedly rushed over to help, but they only felt that they were rushed down by an external force, and suddenly screamed in pain, and suddenly fell to the ground and fell to a dog eating.

There was chaos in the studio, and screams rang out one after another.

At this time, Jin Feng picked up his mobile phone and turned on the light and walked over, shouting coldly.

"What's the panic?"

"A bunch of scrap wood!"

He turned on the lights first, and then helped several people who fell to the ground to their feet.

Van Del was helped up by his own men, looked down at the curator who was crushed by him, and straightened his precious clothes.

didn't even look at Jin Feng, turned around and left.

Jin Feng stood behind Van Del and shouted, "Van Del, remember, you only have one day. ”

"If you can't see Yan Liben's true works the day after tomorrow, you will know what the end of the world is. ”

Fandel's body froze, but his feet walked faster.

Fandel and his gang were gone, but the bitter curator was unconscious.

A big hole was made in his head, and his whole face turned into a bloody face, which was terrifying.

Several directors made emergency calls, stopped the bleeding, and quickly helped the curator to go out.

The remaining two directors stayed to clean up the mess!

The first thing to do was to put away the box containing the two peerless calligraphy and paintings, and immediately send them back to the secret vault.

The rest of the calligraphy and paintings that still need to be restored are packed in separate boxes.

In the event of the current accident, Li Gonglin, Mi Fu's calligraphy and painting must not be able to continue to be repaired. In this regard, the directors of the two lives apologized deeply to Jin Feng.

Jin Feng also expressed his understanding, and even joked that he had spent too much energy and didn't even have the strength to hold chopsticks. I'll leave the restoration of calligraphy and painting to a later date.

The two directors thanked Jin Feng very much, and pointed to the pile of damaged calligraphy and paintings next to him.

"We don't need these things anymore. ”

"You take everything you need. ”

"We can't thank you enough for your selfless help. ”

"You are a true Heavenly Craftsman Grand Master!"

"We look forward to your wonderful presentation the day after tomorrow. We'll all rush over to cheer you on. ”

Jin Feng smiled in surprise when he heard this, and thanked him heavily.

After the three of them shook hands and hugged each other, the two directors went out with two boxes and entered the vault under the watchful eyes of seven or eight surveillance guards and the protection of two security guards.

Jin Feng packed up his bags under the watchful eye of two other security guards and left with a large bag.

Out of the secret vault, Jin Feng went through a strict personal security check.

When he saw the broken calligraphy and paintings in the box that Jin Feng was carrying, the security guard suddenly changed color.

At this time, the security guard who escorted Jin Feng took out the formalities, and the other party was allowed to leave.

When he arrived at the gate, Jin Feng once again went through the X-ray scanning security check.

Finally, out of here.

It was getting late, and the Washington capital was in full swing.

Standing at the door, Jin Feng looked back at the world-famous Freer Museum, and his eyes flashed with the most hideous light.

Stretch out your hands to the neckline of the suit and pull it gently, unfold the neckline of the suit and flatten it, light a cigarette with the wind on your back, take a deep breath of smoke, turn the palm of your right hand around, and the lighter appears on your left hand.

Gesture at a car hidden on the side of the road. Raising his head slightly, Jin Feng discerned the direction and strolled towards the most famous Independence Monument.

With a box in his hand and a big bag on his back, the thin Jin Feng walked briskly in the gorgeous night scene, but the corners of his mouth were getting higher and higher.

No one would have imagined that what kind of shocking treasure was hidden in the box in Jin Feng's left hand.

Washington is very attractive to Jin Feng.

It's strange here, because the First Empire is a federation, and other states can set up their own flagpoles to claim the throne anytime and anywhere, so the only thing the First Empire government really has is this projectile city under its feet.

The Washington Memorial Tower is a landmark building located in the center of the National Mall, and the four important buildings in the four directions are the Capitol, the Jefferson Memorial, the Lincoln Memorial and the White Horse House.

The Washington Monument is a steeple made entirely of pure white marble, just over 169 meters high, and looks like a sword piercing the sky from afar.

That's why this tower is also called an obelisk!

This place has been destroyed more than a hundred times in Hollywood blockbusters and TV dramas.

Nibbling on a hamburger, Jin Feng slowly approached step by step along the 610-meter-long reflection pool.

Forrest Gump once reunited and kissed his lifelong girlfriend Jenny in the reflection pool, which touched the whole world.

On either side of the Reflection Pool sat Lincoln and Jefferson, two of the greatest presidents of the First Empire.

The two great presidents faced each other in the clear and calm waters of the pond, and together witnessed the prosperity and prosperity of the First Empire.

And in front of them, there is a pool of reflection.

As for reflection, who the knows what that means.

Jin Feng found a very special phenomenon here.

That is, the layout of the entire Washington House is very peculiar and unique, especially the reflection pool in front of you.

According to Feng Shui, it is heaven and earth!

Jin Feng said this for sure, the person who built this city back then was definitely a master of feng shui in Shenzhou.

Because his layout is all done according to the structure of Shenzhou Tiandu City.

With the White Horse House as the central axis, it extends from the two memorial halls to the outside of the state, forming the most perfect pattern of a round sky.

The sharpest place is that behind him, that is, to the left of Jin Feng, there is a playground, which is the lowest-lying area in the entire Washington province.

Over here......

Absolutely hides the secrets of the whole of America.

The legendary First Reich nuclear refuge was just below that.

"Six hundred and ten meters long and one hundred years wide!!"

Whispering the length and width of this reflection pool, Jin Feng laughed scornfully, his obsidian eyes flashing with resentment.

"Six hundred and ten years of national luck!?"

"You deserve it too!?"

A trace of pain appeared on Jin Feng's face.

Although he had already guessed the meaning of the reflection pool of six hundred and ten meters, he had no way to kill him.

Jin Feng believed that there were also countless master masters in the land of Shenzhou who had guessed this secret, and they all wanted to destroy this feng shui situation.

Jin Feng believes that there must have been masters who have made a move, but none of them succeeded.

Because, these masters don't know that the sudden rise of the First Empire from the late nineteenth century and early twentieth century is like a hanging, becoming the overlord of the world to beat aliens.

They don't rely on the dragon veins native to the Americas.

It's something else.

During his time in the Caribbean treasure hunt and in the First Empire, Jin Feng had already figured out the dragon veins of the entire Americas.