Chapter 848: Riots
"And what is our plan?" Ling Feng asked.
Archbishop of Bree: "At the moment our plan is like this......"
Half an hour later, Ling Feng left the church alone and walked in the direction of the Louvre.
And in a secret stronghold in Paris, the Holy Envoy of the Free Organization said angrily: "What is going on? Why have our men already begun to act? Didn't I say that no one can act rashly without my orders?"
A master of the Free Organization beside him whispered, "Lord Holy Envoy, I investigated just now, and they received a mysterious phone call before they started to act!"
"Is it in their minds for a mysterious phone call?" roared the Holy Emissary, "Do you know that this will expose our purpose and power, and it is simply ...... A bunch of pigs!"
The master couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "They received a call from your lord, otherwise, even if they were given a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to act rashly!"
"My phone, how is this possible...... Could it be that someone is secretly doing something?" The envoy of the Gates of Hell instantly thought of a possibility: "What is the mental state of those people? Are there any symptoms of hypnosis?"
"That's true!" the man said, "I suspect that our purpose has been leaked and used by others, my lord, what do we do now?"
The Holy Envoy gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that someone would dare to use the power of the Free Organization to force them to act as soon as possible.
"Although I don't know who you are, but I have written down this account!" the holy envoy said viciously: "What else can we do now, let's do it as soon as possible, otherwise, we really don't have a chance!"
"Alright, Holy Envoy, I'll arrange it now!" the man said, turning to leave.
"Hmph, even though something went wrong, everything is still under my control, how can a fly in the darkness stop us from the gates of hell?"
Ling Feng, who was in the crowd, walked through the Louvre, constantly admiring the surrounding collections and artworks.
One of the world's three major museums, covering an area of nearly 200 hectares and with a collection of more than 400,000 pieces, it can be said that there is the essence of the entire human culture and art!
Whether it is the treasure of the three major museums of the Louvre, or other fine works of art, they all give people a strong shock! Even if there is no artistic cell, walking in the Louvre and feeling the essence of human culture will be baptized spiritually.
"People are amazed by the greatness of the Louvre now, but how many people still know that the collections in it are full of all kinds of dirty transactions and baptism of blood!" Ling Feng's heart felt a little cold.
Ling Feng knew very well that the catastrophe of that year caused most of China's cultural treasures to wander overseas, and many of them are now on display in the Louvre.
"When the robbers steal something for a long time, it really becomes their own!" Ling Feng sighed: "But as a citizen of Huaxia, I have to collect some interest today!"
The robbers of that year used the most barbaric way to occupy the treasures of China, after hundreds of years, they actually took out the display in a grand manner, every piece of Chinese treasures in the Louvre, seems to be warning every Chinese tourists who come and go.
These treasures built by our ancestors with wisdom and life should not be displayed here, their roots are in China!
Just as Ling Feng sighed, his gaze suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was actually the Holy Envoy of the Gate of Hell!
"I didn't expect this guy to actually take action in person, it seems that they are bound to get this map!" Ling Feng groped his chin and thought, "Anyway, I don't know the specific location of the map, just follow and have a look, it's good to have a yellow finch behind." ”
In this way, Ling Feng mixed in the crowd and followed the Holy Envoy and his friends from a distance, because Ling Feng had restrained his breath, and now that he had done a disguise, the Holy Envoy of the Gate of Hell didn't notice that there was an extra tail behind him!
"There's the Code of Hammurabi ahead, right?" the Holy Envoy looked at the booth not far away, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
"Holy Envoy, do you mean ......?" a man next to him asked in some surprise.
The Holy Envoy nodded slightly, and said in a teleportation: "It should be right, that map should be in the Code of Hammurabi, but now is not the time to take it, we will act later!"
As he spoke, the envoy took a deep look at the Code of Hammurabi, and then continued to walk with the others. And Ling Feng, who was following them from afar, naturally didn't hear their conversation, and he didn't know that he was only one step away from the map.
After walking forward for a distance, under the hint of the Holy Envoy, several masters who had been following the Holy Envoy slowly followed the crowd towards the surroundings.
"Have you diverged?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and now Ling Feng was a little in a dilemma, whether to continue to follow the Holy Envoy or follow the others.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the Louvre shook, and then there was an explosion sound on countless booths, and many of the collections and the protective shields on the surface exploded together.
The crowd instantly erupted, and countless people rushed out screaming. They are all the most ordinary tourists, and when they encounter such a thing, their first choice is naturally to rush out to save their lives!
Ling Feng also lowered his head and moved out of the crowd, but his eyes did not leave the Holy Envoy of the Gate of Hell.
But what puzzled Ling Feng was that the Holy Envoy of the Gate of Hell did not move, but stood quietly in place, as if the turmoil around him was like two worlds with him.
"Why didn't he leave?" Ling Feng's brow furrowed, the current Hell Gate Holy Envoy stood out from the crowd, easily attracting the attention of the Rose Squad.
"Do you mean...... Is he trying to attract the other party's attention to ensure that the others can't make the move?" Ling Feng knew a little in his heart, no wonder the people around him had gradually scattered since just now, it turned out that this was the reason!
"In this way, there must be someone among the others who knows where the real map is hiding!" Ling Feng said secretly in his heart, "But their people are all scattered, and now they can't even see a shadow, it's really ......"
At this time, a bright light flashed, and in front of the holy envoy stood a French man, about forty years old, with deep blue eyes, a tall body, and an elegant and charming temperament, even a top male model did not have this temperament.
He was wearing a close-fitting special operations military uniform, and on his chest was a delicate rose.