In particular, the exploration of the snowy land has never stopped.

The most famous is Khale, who was sent by Himmler in 4 years to lead a secret team into Tibet in search of the legendary Shambala caves.

Unfortunately, until after World War II, Haller and five other people were still wandering there, and finally handed over to the government of the Republic of China at that time.

When the Allies invaded the Hans capital, the Heritage, the bones of several monks from the snowy highlands were found.

This batch of magic weapons from the snowy plateau was brought over at that time.

The Divine Artifact of His Holiness!

After getting these things, Jin Feng faintly felt that Fan Qingzhu's illness had a little bit of an eyebrow.

Then comes the main event.

Library.

Inside, you must be able to find a way to cure Fan Qingzhu.

Ignoring the gold, silver, jewelry, and various treasure carvings in front of him, let alone looking at the aggressive old slut in the distance, Jin Feng lit a cigarette and walked to the hundreds of famous paintings with satisfaction.

If these oil paintings are taken out and unveiled to the world, the tsunami vibration caused will definitely surpass the famous paintings that Jin Feng showed up when he was fighting treasures.

For Goering, who considered himself a Renaissance, his level of appreciation was extremely high.

Every painting here can be compared to Leonardo da Vinci's savior. Moreover, at that time, these paintings were peerless treasures that were regarded as national treasures by the invaded countries.

However, these treasures are nothing more than scraps of paper in Ron's eyes.

The peerless paintings were sent to the X-ray machine for scanning, and then sent to the ultraviolet light machine for careful examination.

After being scanned by these machines, the priceless paintings were handed over to Gurion and Hines, who led the professionals to dismantle the frames.

The frames are dismantled and dismantled by the most professional craftsmen until they are cut into thin pieces of bamboo.

And they don't let go of a frame.

"Are you sure you're in these paintings?"

Ron nodded anxiously and said in a low voice, "Please, my friend." ”

Jin Feng said in a man's voice: "As long as he is there, I can find it for him." ”

Ron said thank you heavily and shook Jin Feng's hand: "Kim." With a fight against the water, there is no way back. ”

"I can't lose to Evelyn, if I lose to her, my position in the family will plummet. ”

"You have never let me down, and as long as you find him, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "So, is the Saint Luo family ready to be slaughtered?"

"Don't forget, when you were fighting for treasures, you guy won 160 billion by relying on me. ”

Ron laughed out loud and patted Jin Feng on the shoulder: "That's all small money." My friend. ”

"We have only one common wish. ”

"That library is what we all want. ”

After staying in the entire gold and silver mountain pile for a long time, Fan Qingzhu has been completely numb. Walking to Jin Feng's side, he quietly watched those world-class famous paintings being ruthlessly thrown on the cold ground after being illuminated by X-rays and purple lights, and couldn't help but be deeply stimulated several times.

The names of Rembrandt, Miller, Gauguin, and Cézanne are not thunderous. Any piece of their work starts at tens of millions of dollars.

There is not a single painting by Van Gogh and other top masters in sight, because during World War II Hitler accused them of being degenerate and evil works of art.

Fan Qingzhu was very curious about the actions of these people, especially the scene of cutting the wooden strips of the picture frame into bamboo pieces.

In the eyes of these people, it seems that these frames are much more important than famous paintings.

"What are they looking for?"

The curious Fan Qingzhu held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Jin Feng squatted in one place, held a yellow-black copper plate painting in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said quietly: "The key." ”

"What key?"

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and said softly: "Mr. Ron's nation was brutally slaughtered by Hitler during World War II, and many Hebrews deposited countless treasures in the banks of neutral countries in order to protect themselves. Waiting to be retrieved after the war. ”

"Unfortunately, these people were mercilessly slaughtered, and the credentials and keys carried by those who survived were lost in the war, and those treasures became a huge bad debt for the neutral banks. There is no proof of death. ”

Fan Qingzhu only understood the reason why Ron did this at this time.

At that time, countless treasures and deposits existed in a neutral country that claimed to be permanently neutral, but in reality this was not the case.

After the massacre of millions of Hebrews, there was no evidence of the accounts in the neutral national banks, and many of them did not even have credentials, let alone keys, and they made a fortune from the dead.

According to Hebrew estimates, the total value is at least between five billion.

Note that it was five billion at the time of World War II.

Banks in neutral countries are not the same as banks in other countries, but are overwhelmingly private and family banks, relying on a high reputation and credibility.

In addition to absorbing the wealth of the world, neutral countries also secretly colluded with the Nazis to secretly help them hide all kinds of funds and gold.

However, after the war, the victorious country only received 60 million Daolang compensation from the neutral country and no longer pursued the matter.

These astronomical sums of money have now multiplied countless times.

Watching Jin Feng pick up one after another famous prints of various materials and scan them, Fan Qingzhu said softly: "What is the library?"

Jin Feng said a few words softly, and Fan Qingzhu was stunned immediately.

And such a top-secret place?

Jin Feng piled up more than 50 prints in front of him, all of which were prints of different styles created by the Western world at different times.

Like the prints of China, the prints of Western whiteskins were also used for printing in the beginning.

Western printmaking has produced many famous artists, from the ancestors of S&Er to Dürer, Rembrandt, Van Raiden, Carlo, and Piranesi. Even Picasso was a master of printmaking.

Western prints are also diverse, from metal to wood to stone, and the most difficult is copper engraving.

As an engraver of copper engravings, he is a master who is unique in ten thousand.

There are very few surviving copper engravings, and the value is extremely high.

What Jin Feng is holding in his hand now is a Rembrandt print, which was a treasure collected by a noble count of Gallic chicken, which was later robbed by the Nazis.

Until the end of the year, his widow was still fighting a lawsuit with Hansguo, demanding compensation for this peerless print.

In the chest next to the engravings were several boxes full of drawings and pencil drawings, as well as some very old parchment books.

The drawings and pencil drawings must have been by the master, otherwise they would not have been in Goering's private collection.

The sketches and pencil drawings were also carried to X-ray machines and purple lights for visual inspection.

This is the most professional machine, specialized in looking at paintings.

There is no overlapping, hidden, invisible handwriting in the painting, which cannot escape the detection of the machine.

"If they use black technology to find out those secrets, you're not embarrassed. ”

"If the machine can't find it, I can. If I can't find it, don't think about it. ”

"Virtue. ”

"I'll ask you something. Last time, on the day of the second excavation of Zhang Xianzhong's shipwreck treasure, did you take anything?"

"I didn't take it. ”

"You're a liar. You've definitely taken it. The thief doesn't go empty, you are a golden thief, how can you not take it. ”

"Tell me, where did you hide that thing? I've searched your whole body. ”

"I didn't take it. ”

"Can you talk well? I'm sick. I can't take care of the patient's emotions. ”

"You told me, I won't tell anyone. I promise. Will take this secret all the way to the coffin. ”

Jin Feng slowly turned his head with another lithograph, and his face was cold and strange, making Fan Qingzhu breathe for a while.

Jin Feng's obsidian-like shining eyes contained all things, and it penetrated Fan Qingzhu's heart, making Fan Qingzhu have nothing to hide at this moment.

Fan Qingzhu panicked, realized that he had said the wrong thing, squatted on the ground and silently took two steps back, his bleak face withered.

"I, I'm kidding you...... I know you didn't take it. ”

Jin Feng stared at Fan Qingzhu quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said lightly: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will tell you." ”