At the entrance of the hotel, the protesting and demonstrative guys were waving slogans and banners one after another, shouting slogans of protest and demonstration, and their morale was obviously very low.

It's no wonder that they have been protesting and demonstrating here for a week, but they don't have any fart, can they not be discouraged?

Through related news reports, many people already know that half of the gold and silver treasures and antique artworks in Hitle's treasure have fallen into the hands of Steven's bastard and become the property of the Brave Explorer Company.

After obtaining 50% of Hitle's treasure, Steven's bastard sold a lot of the gold and silver treasures and antique art, and immediately converted them into huge bank deposits.

That's not all, the much-anticipated, resplendent Amber Room also fell into the hands of that bastard Steven.

Moreover, he had already made an agreement with the Russians to use the Amber Room to trade with the Russians in exchange for antiques and art collected in the Hermitage Museum.

The Amber Room, a well-deserved German national treasure, is known as the eighth wonder of the world, and it has only been a few days since it reappeared in the world, and in the blink of an eye, it will fall into the hands of the Russians again.

Although the Amber Room belonged to Russia back in 1716, and since this priceless treasure has reappeared on German soil, what Germans do not want to leave behind?

Unfortunately, it was Steven's bastard who discovered Hitle's treasure and took the Amber Room, and no one could change that.

He took out the Amber Room to make a deal with the Russians, and the Germans did not seem to be in a position to beak it, either legally or morally, and no reason for opposition was tenable.

Thinking of this, every German feels very sorry and depressed, and hates Ye Tian even more so that his teeth itch, and the same is true of these protest demonstrators.

For the past week, they could only watch as countless gold, silver, treasures, and antique artworks from Hitle's treasure were sold one by one by Steven's bastard, but nothing could be done.

At first, these guys were indignant and went all out to protest and try to stop this from happening.

As time went on, they gradually realized that no matter how much they protested outside the hotel, even if they shouted at each other, they didn't want to stop Steven's bastard from selling Hitle's treasure and sweeping the fortune in a frenzy.

There's not even a chance to slow down that bastard's peddling of gold and silver treasures and antique art.

Let me ask, in such a protest and demonstration with no hope in sight, can the participants still be uplifted and not frustrated?

A week on, the people who still insist on protesting in front of this five-star hotel are already determined and stalwarts, and they can't ask for more.

Just as many protesters were shouting slogans and even insulting and slandering, a huge engine roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sound became louder and louder.

Hearing this, the protesters gathered in front of the hotel, as well as everyone on the street, looked up at the sky.

In the sky, about two or three hundred meters high, three medium-sized helicopters with sleek lines in the shape of a pint whizzed from the direction of the River Spree and appeared over the street.

As soon as they flew over the hotel, they immediately hovered in the air.

The huge engine roar of the three helicopters was deafening, drowning out all the sounds in the street, and the three propellers spinning at high speed rolled up a hurricane in the street, blowing people almost unable to open their eyes.

In the opposite, a little higher in the air, a police helicopter with the German police logo soon appeared, seemingly supervising the three medium-sized helicopters hovering in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, people saw a large convoy of escorts turning out of the intersection ahead and heading straight for the door of this five-star hotel.

The convoy was composed of more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz bulletproof SUVs, two specially reinforced medium-sized container escort vehicles, and several armored escort vehicles.

Around this huge convoy of escorts, seven or eight Berlin police cars with police lights blaring, as well as police armored vehicles with SWAT logos, were obviously escorting this convoy.

Seeing this scene in front of me, the area in front of this five-star hotel was instantly fried.

"Wow! How can such a huge escort convoy come, not only a dozen bulletproof SUVs, but also two armored escort vehicles and two container escort vehicles, and three helicopters in the air, what an exaggeration!"

"Don't you need to ask, it must be Steven's bastard's convoy! He's ready to transfer the remaining gold and silver treasures and antiques from Hitle's treasure, and he doesn't know where to transport those priceless treasures?"

In the exclamations one after another, many people woke up in a blink of an eye and knew why this huge escort convoy came.

Immediately afterwards, those protesting and demonstrative guys suddenly became energetic, and one by one, they shouted loudly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Some of them are impulsive, or good at seizing opportunities, and even want to rush to the door of the hotel to block this huge escort convoy, which is quite a bit of the courage to forget about life.

Unfortunately, a large number of Berlin police and hotel security personnel who maintained order at the scene had been prepared to stop these impulsive guys and stop them outside the cordon.

At the same time, a large number of media reporters were also stopped who feared that the world would not be chaotic.

In the blink of an eye, the huge escort convoy had arrived at the entrance of the hotel, and all the vehicles stopped end to end and staggered with each other, stopping for a long time, almost occupying the entire street.

The bodies of these special vehicles are unusually tall, blocking the view from across the street and nearby buildings, forming a near-perfect line of defense.

At the same time as the convoy arrived at the door of the hotel, the heavily armed Ye Tian took David and them, as well as his also heavily armed security personnel, and walked out of the elevator one after another and appeared in the hotel lobby.

The appearance of their group immediately caused a commotion in the hotel lobby and frightened everyone here.

"I'm going! What are Steven going to do with this group of fierce men? Could it be that he is going to war with someone? This is completely a battlefield posture, but this is Berlin, not a bullet-ridden Syria!"

"Let's not forget that the priceless golden treasure, the Amber Room, known as the eighth wonder of the world, is still in the hands of this guy Steven, and it was not handed over to the Russians.

Is Steven going to complete this world-famous art deal? Go to the vault and offer the Amber Room and make a deal with the Russians? If so, then there's a good show."

Just when the people in the hotel lobby were talking, those media reporters who had been on the battlefield for a long time and reacted a little faster than ordinary people had quickly reacted.

Immediately after, these guys quickly rushed up and tried to interview Ye Tian.

It's a pity that they didn't rush forward a few steps before they were stopped by heavily armed security personnel, and they could only ask questions in a loud voice seven or eight meters away.

"Good morning, Steven, I'm a reporter for the Frankfurter Zeitung, all of you are armed, what are you going to do? Are you going to trade the Amber Room with the Russians? Can you tell us?"

"Hello, Steven, I'm a journalist for the French newspaper Le Figaro, and according to reliable sources, many of the top works of art that were once classified by Hitle as degenerate art and can no longer be traced back to the past have fallen into your hands.

From the Impressionist painting you exhibited and explained to the artist Monet's Landscape of Provence, to Picasso's Surrealism, what do you plan to do with these top artworks?

Because the time is so long, although these top works of art can no longer be traced back to the past, everyone knows that they were looted by Nacui elements, should you donate these top works of art?"

Regarding the questions of these media reporters, Ye Tian didn't bother to respond at all, and he didn't plan to waste time here.

He nodded lightly at these media reporters with a smile on his face, which was regarded as a greeting, but he did not pause at all, and strode towards the door of the hotel with David.

In the blink of an eye, their group had walked out of the hotel gate and came to the side of the convoy.

Seeing them come out, the door of the hotel suddenly seemed to be boiling a pot, and it was completely boiling.

The hysterical protests across the street, angry cursing and the voices of reporters asking questions were all intertwined, and the scene was very lively.

As before, Ye Tian was still too lazy to bother with these guys gathered at the door of the hotel, no matter why they came.

The moment he stood next to the convoy, he had secretly turned on the perspective, and quickly saw through the front and back cars thoroughly, not letting go of any corner.

After making sure that there was no danger or any safety hazard, he opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof SUV in front of him and boarded the bulletproof SUV.

Just as he entered the car, in a corner of the hotel lobby, a guy dressed as a tourist whispered through his mobile phone:

"Boss, that Steven guy got in the car, he's about to leave, they should be going to Deutsche Bank"