The collection here is second only to the Sunset Museum and the Guimet Museum, and most of the treasured things in it are the fine products of the Yangshao culture and the Majiayao culture in the new era.

It also included a hundred pieces of oracle bones, which could never be retrieved.

Because Andersen signed an agreement with the government of the Republic of China at that time, these fine products of the new era will be placed here.

Jin Feng had already checked the things on the Internet and on the information.

Pottery Jin Feng didn't care, and neither did Stone Ware and Oracle Jin Feng.

Jin Feng, I want another thing here.

It is reported that this museum has encountered a lot of problems recently, and it is about to be unable to open and merge with the other two museums.

Jin Feng is also looking for this opportunity to see if he can get his hands on that thing.

It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Near the Arctic Circle, the sky slowly darkened.

At this time, Jin Feng had already arrived at a small island called Dune Baden.

What Jin Feng is stepping on now is the island that the once famous Chime Comeon Youwei bought for 280,000 kroner that year.

280,000 kroner in 1904.

Subsequently, he also spent 8,000 kroner to build the Hokkaicao Hall.

"The beauty of the scenery in the world, Svia is the first, the beauty of the scenery of Svia, the first in the sand dunes. ”

This is what Kang Youwei wrote in the Northern Country Essays.

On the other side of the lake is a ski resort, and it's time for the end of the shift, and the town's spiky buildings are already lit up.

There are also long rows of luxury yachts moored in the bay of the island in the middle of the lake, and the blue and black waters of the Baltic Sea tirelessly wash the reef in the middle of the lake.

Boulders, giant trees, the vast Baltic Sea, the dark sky, accompanied by the bleak north wind whistling, Jin Feng walked to the center of the island in the middle of the lake.

The former Beihai Thatched Cottage has long been gone, only on that side of the flat ground, you can vaguely see some broken stone ruins.

Jin Feng, who had an indifferent expression, walked around the island in the middle of the lake and did not find anything valuable, which was a little regrettable.

This place is very similar to the Yingtai where Guangxu was imprisoned, and Kang Youwei named it Beihai Thatched Cottage, which is of great significance.

This island in the middle of the lake was nationalized by Svia not long after Kang Youwei left, and a hundred years have passed, and the traces of Beihai Caotang have long been gone.

Cutting away the snow from a broken wall, Jin Feng sat down, quietly smoked two cigarettes, glanced at the dark sea water, snapped his fingers into the sea, and turned back to the city.

At this time, there was a fierce cry in the dense forest, and the shouting was very permeable in the middle of the night.

Walking slowly, I saw that under a few huge larches and thick snow, several dark-skinned men were violently attacking a girl.

The snow-white snow was a mess, and the girl was pressed by several men and twisted her body with difficulty.

A skinny man was undressing, his mouth gasping and roaring like beasts.

The sound of stepping on the snow reached the ears of several violent men, and several people turned around to see Jin Feng's thin figure.

"Look at your mother. ”

"Get out!"

The two men raised their daggers and shouted at Jin Feng, their faces hideous.

Jin Feng glanced at the group coldly, and walked slowly forward with his bag.

At this time, the girl on the snow struggled to break free and cried at Jin Feng, "Save me, please." ”

Jin Feng's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head over, revealing a different color.

The girl on the snow was tightly pressed by the men who covered her mouth, the girl shook her head desperately, in the black and white reflection, the girl's face was bleak and desperate, and her eyes revealed endless fear.

"Anna!?"

This girl is none other than Anna, the female on duty with whom she has dealt twice.

Hearing someone shouting her name, Anna looked at Jin Feng in the darkness with wide eyes, struggling incessantly, tears raining down.

Jin Feng slowly turned around and stood under the straight larch, like a statue.

"Let her go!"

"Get out!"

Several skinny dark-skinned men suddenly raised their heads and shouted at Jin Feng.

"Don't meddle. Get out of here now, if you want to live. ”

Jin Feng's eyelids drooped, and he said coldly: "Life is only once, you must learn to cherish it." ”

Several men suddenly became angry and shouted, "Kill him." He would go to the police. ”

Immediately, two people stood up and walked towards Jin Feng with daggers.

Jin Feng took a step forward, and the big suitcase in his hand was thrown suddenly, and the person in front of him flew upside down on the spot.

Left grasped the other person's hand and slammed it, and immediately broke the person's wrist, and immediately knelt down and howled.

The remaining men looked frightened and followed, Jin Feng carried the ivory bag and slashed three times in succession, and knocked these people to the ground with three strikes and five divisions, wailing all over the field.

Finally, the bearded man took out a gun from his waist and aimed it at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng's eyes lit up, and the two-meter-long tusks shot straight out, inserting a bloody hole into this person's arm on the spot.

Pick up the man's pistol and pull it lightly, aiming it at the man's head.

In an instant, the eyes of this bearded beard received the tightest place, and Jin Feng fell to his knees at once.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please...... Please...... I'm only eighteen years old......"

He couldn't stop kowtowing to Jin Feng, and a foul smell came from under him, which made Jin Feng frown.

"Hmm!"

In the dark, Jin Feng saw something on the waist of the beard, and without hesitation, he ripped it off and kicked the beard to the ground.

There was an extra twenty-centimeter-long dagger in his hand. The shape of the dagger is very strange, the narrow blade has an arc in the middle, and it extends to the tip of the knife, and the arc is twisted back again.

The blade reflects a cool and bright color against the snow. The patterns on the blade of the knife are like roses blooming one by one, delicate, natural, and gorgeous.

"Damascus knives!?"

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, Jin Feng was slightly disappointed.

The handle of this knife is made of wood, and the workmanship is very rough, if it weren't for the strange pattern of the dagger that attracted Jin Feng's attention, this knife would have been thrown into the lake by Jin Feng a long time ago.

However, the scabbard under this person's body made Jin Feng feel a little strange.

With one kick, he picked the scabbard in his hand, and with a slight stroke, Jin Feng revealed a strange look.

Putting away the dagger, Jin Feng stepped forward to help Anna up and put on his pants in his arms.

It was cold to the inside, and I could clearly feel Anna's trembling and frightened body, as well as the terrible sobbing.

"They, they called the police to trick me into coming......"

"Thank you......"

Taking off his coat and draping it over Anna's body, Jin Feng looked at the marks on Anna's neck and lightly mismatched his teeth, and turned the muzzle of the gun around.

Anna suddenly grabbed Jin Feng's wrist and shook her head gently.

In the end, Jin Feng still didn't kill these people, but the capital crime was inevitably unforgivable, so he shook it with his pistol and motioned for these people to take off their clothes and pants by themselves.

When he was done, he tied the people together with a rope of ivory, threw their clothes, pants, socks, hats, and mobile phones into the lake, and left quickly with Anna.

The weather changes abruptly these days in Svia Christmas, with the lowest temperature at night being -16 degrees. It's far away from the city and town, and no one cares if you cut your throat.

Whether they survive or not depends on their luck.

Back at the hotel in the city, Anna, whose frightened eyes were red and swollen, curled up in bed and fell asleep.

Jin Feng repaired the broken ivory bag and took out the captured Damascus dagger.

Flick the needle and insert it into the hilt, then take out the tool and remove the wide wooden handle with a few clicks.

With the sharp knife inserted, Jin Feng found a line of crooked desert writing.

Under the illumination of the light, the unique Damascus rose petal pattern on the knife body is extraordinarily gorgeous.

The Damascus knife is known as one of the three most famous knives in the world, and it is made of Uzi steel. In ancient times, our ancestors called this kind of steel iron.

Today's Uzi steel has long been extinct, and the rest are some steel eggs with more impurities.

The biggest feature of Uzi steel is that the pattern of each knife created is completely different.

This is due to the hammering method, and the pattern of the Uzi steel creates serrations on the blade that are indistinguishable to the naked eye, making the sword sharper.

However, the reaction of this knife under the lamp does not have the characteristics of a real Damascus knife, but the pattern formed by artificial welding and acid etching.

Jin Feng's fingers pressed on the blade and gently pulled horizontally, and there was a tingling chill between his fingers.

Jin Feng couldn't help frowning.

I searched around and found the scarf in the display case.

The gauze scarf as thin as a cicada's wings was thrown into the air, and Jin Feng picked up the dagger and slashed it lightly.

The scarf silently broke in two, one in front of the other and fell to the ground.

"Good knives!"

Jin Feng pursed his lips and shouted in a low voice.

The knife is definitely an extremely rare treasure knife, but the artificial pattern on it is puzzling.

Jin Feng closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a while, and took out the coarse sandpaper and polished it on the knife body mountain.